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Chapter 2419

Zhao He rushed towards Chen Feng with red eyes, and his mind echoed the ridicule of those people yesterday at him.

The root cause of all this is Chen Feng.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao He shouted, and his hands drew a circle in the air. The wind was howling, and countless rocks flew towards him, wrapping Zhao He until a giant appeared.

A body of more than ten meters tall, a body made of huge rocks, and blood-red eyes staring at Chen Feng tightly, a dangerous aura spreading.

"die!"

The sound of the roaring sound of the rough mine was deafening, and the blood of the people was surging. Some people around him couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood just by listening to the sound, and retreated a hundred meters and did not dare to approach again.

Chen Feng stood in the air, in front of the giant more than ten meters, like an ant, and he could crush him with just one finger.

"Go to die."

Zhao He slapped the huge palm prints in the air, carrying a sharp murderous intent, and the brilliant yellow light covered the sky, making people afraid to look directly at it. The trees around the violent wind were tilted.

Chen Feng stood there, as if he was still standing on the ground, as if he was raising green bamboo, and had his own character in the wind and rain.

Seeing that Chen Feng did not hide or dodge, Zhao He only found it funny.

"Hmph, arrogant."

The huge palm print slapped Chen Feng's body, and Zhao He tried hard to slap him into the soil.

No matter how hard he works, his palms can't go down.

Chen Feng held his palm with one hand, and the people around him were talking.

"Who is this person? It's so amazing."

"That person is Zhao He from the mad dog, right? His attack was blocked by someone? It's incredible."

"An ant actually resisted the attack of the elephant so easily. Send someone to check the origin of the man."

"The mad dog is here, stop talking."

"You guys say, whoever wins and who loses?" A family son was not afraid of the people behind Zhao He, and asked his entourage with a smile.

"Hmph, boy, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth." The two-meter-leading man snorted coldly, exuding a strong murderous intent.

"I really think that if someone calls me a little brother, and you can be arrogant in front of me?" The thin young man put away his folding fan and stared at the strong man calmly, his aura faintly overwhelmed him.

The dozens of people behind the young man took one step forward, and the murderous intent condensed into substance.

The strong sense of oppression made the strong man take a few steps back, and his skin was cracked and his blood was deep.

No matter how crazy the strong man is, he knows that he is not their opponent.

"I have recorded the account today." The strong man snorted coldly and took the people over to see Zhao He's battle.

"Send someone to find out which weak chicken is from, and labor and capital must kill him."

"Brother, don't worry." Someone responded, glanced at the thin young man and left quickly.

The thin young man locked him as soon as he saw him and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, do you need to deal with him?"

"Whatever they do." The young man looked dismissive: "Don't let them bother me to watch the show."

"Yes." The man stepped back, his right hand hanging beside him moved slightly, and the person disappeared instantly, making people wonder if there was someone standing there just now.

The thin young man sat on the chair prepared by his subordinates, staring at the battle in the field comfortably.

Seeing that he could not suppress Chen Feng, Zhao He raised his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it down hard.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, dust fills the earth, cracks, countless cracks spread, and rocks and trees roll down all over the ground.

Zhao He looked proudly at the deep pit eight or nine meters on the ground. He didn't believe that Chen Feng could block this attack, but he used ten percent of his strength.

"Um?"

Zhao He turned his head suddenly, and a dangerous aura came from behind, which made him feel cold in his heart.

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 huge rocks was scattered and scattered all over the ground.


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