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Chapter 1490

The next fight between the two may become more intense. In order to avoid being the victim of disaster, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

But most of the remaining people had no intention of leaving. They all stared excitedly at the venue, their hearts filled with surprise and excitement.

Even though I had heard of the Grandmaster's defeat of Xiantian before, I had never seen it with my own eyes.

And just now, a strong man who was close to being an innate master faced a ninth-level grandmaster, but he was at a disadvantage in the first battle and was even knocked away by a punch.

Such a battle situation simply refreshed everyone's usual understanding.

Being able to see such a special battle, even if you get hurt in the process, is still worth it!

"You bastard, I want you to die without a burial today!"

Everything seems to last forever, but actually happens in an instant.

The owner of the venue with yellow characters was knocked away by a punch and several seats were smashed. Then he suddenly jumped up and let out an extremely angry roar.

They saw that the purple gold crown on his head had disappeared at some point, his hair was disheveled, his robes were messy, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

I have been a proud person all my life, and I have lived in the world for a long time. I have never experienced such humiliation, and it is an unusual humiliation.

As he screamed in surprise, an even stronger aura than before came out of him. His messy hair and clothes moved without any wind, like an angry lion.

"To be able to force the owner of this field to this point, even if you go underground in today's battle, it will be enough to make you proud!"

As the words fell, the owner of the yellow-letter field took steps, his eyes were faintly blood-red, and he forced himself forward step by step.

Huhuhu...

The spiritual energy contained in the surrounding air, accompanied by his movements, rapidly gathered into his body as if he had been summoned.

In the blink of an eye, his momentum rose to the extreme, and substantial strong winds swirled around his body, which looked truly bizarre and astonishing.

"Go underground? I'm afraid you can't do it!"

Looking at the other party's appearance and movements, Chen Feng shook his head disdainfully, without the slightest hint of panic.

Generally, people who are arrogant and arrogant are actually the humblest at heart. The reason why they appear arrogant is to cover up their shortcomings.

For example, if the so-called yellow-letter field master in front of us strikes with all his strength in a normal posture, he will definitely not be an opponent, and he will inevitably run away in the end.

It's a pity that the two blows just now have defeated this person's potential psychological defense. It seems that the movement is not small at the moment, but in fact it is a protective measure.

During a battle, once you actively choose to defend, it means you have the intention to retreat.

In this way, how can we use our full strength?

"Boy, the owner of this field has encountered many arrogant people, but I have never seen one as arrogant as you! Anyway, let you see if I can do it or not!"

The owner of the yellow-letter field was almost too angry towards Chen Feng. Finally, he laughed angrily, waved in the air, and a green blade about ten feet long suddenly appeared, slashing forward with great fierceness.

A sharp blade was just the beginning. Then, as he waved his hands several times, several more sharp blades appeared one after another. Counting them in detail, there were nine in total!

The nine sharp blades were connected with each other. Although they were fired in different orders, they quickly shortened the distance between them as they shot forward. When they approached Chen Feng, they were all neatly lined up in a row.

The platoon formed a formation.
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