Zhao He rushed towards Chen Feng with red eyes, the ridicule made by those people yesterday echoing in his mind.
And the root cause of all this is because of Chen Feng.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao He shouted, drawing a circle in the air with his hands. The strong wind roared, and countless rocks flew towards him, wrapping Zhao He until a giant appeared.
A figure more than ten meters tall, with a body made of boulders, and blood-red eyes staring at Chen Feng, a dangerous aura was spreading.
"die!"
The roaring sound of the rough mine was deafening, and the anger and blood of those who heard it surged. Some onlookers could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood just listening to the sound, and backed away a hundred meters without daring to get closer.
Chen Feng stood in the air, like an ant in front of a giant more than ten meters tall. He could crush him with just one finger.
"Go to hell."
Zhao He took a palm shot, and the huge palm print flew into the air, carrying murderous intent. The brilliant earthy yellow light was overwhelming, making people afraid to look directly, and the surrounding trees were swaying due to the fierce wind.
Chen Feng just stood there, as firm and motionless as a green bamboo, swaying in the wind and rain, but maintaining his own strength.
Seeing Chen Feng refusing to dodge, Zhao He only found it funny.
"Hmph, arrogant."
A huge palm print hit Chen Feng's body, and Zhao He tried hard to slap him into the soil.
No matter how hard he tried, his palm just couldn't move down even an inch.
Chen Feng relaxedly held his palm with one hand, and people around him were talking about it.
"Who is this person? He is so awesome."
"That person is Zhao He from Mad Dog, right? His attack was blocked by someone? It's incredible."
"An ant can resist the attack of an elephant so easily. Send someone quickly to find out where that man came from."
"The mad dog people are coming, stop talking."
"Who do you think will win and who will lose?" A young man from the family was not afraid of the people behind Zhao He and asked his followers with a smile.
"Hmph, kid, be careful of the trouble that comes from your mouth." The two-meter tall man in the lead snorted coldly, exuding strong murderous intent.
"Do you really think you can be arrogant in front of this young master just by being called big brother?" The thin young man put away his folding fan and stared at the strong man calmly, his aura faintly overpowering him.
Dozens of people behind the young man all took a step forward, their murderous intentions solidifying.
The strong sense of oppression made the strong man take a few steps back, and his skin was cracked and stained with blood.
No matter how crazy the strong man is, he still knows that he is no match for them.
"I have recorded today's account." The strong man snorted coldly and led people over to watch Zhao He's battle.
"Send someone to find out which family that weak chicken belongs to. The labor and management must kill him."
"Brother, don't worry." Someone agreed, glanced at the thin young man, and left quickly.
The thin young man on the other side locked eyes on him as soon as he looked over, and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you need to deal with him?"
"It's up to them." The young man said indifferently, "Don't let them disturb me while I watch the show."
"Yes." The man stepped back, his right hand hanging by his side moved slightly, and the person disappeared in an instant, making people wonder if there was someone standing there just now.
The thin young man sat on the chair prepared by his subordinates and stared at the battle comfortably.
Seeing that he couldn't suppress Chen Feng, Zhao He raised his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it down hard.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, dust filled the air, the earth cracked, countless cracks spread, and rocks and trees fell to the ground.
Zhao He looked proudly at the eighty-nine-meter deep pit on the ground. He didn't believe that Chen Feng could block this blow, but he used 100% of his strength.
"Um?"
Zhao He turned his head suddenly, and a dangerous aura came from behind, making his heart tremble.
An enlarged fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Before Zhao Kuo could react, powerful spiritual energy hit his body, and the body made of boulders fell apart and scattered on the ground.