Chapter 639 Shocked the Whole Audience
Everyone was shocked by Chu Feng's ferocity.
Wang Hao, Li Bingling and Feng Caichun sighed in their hearts.
Chu Feng seemed to be gentle and refined, but he was so cruel in his heart.
He was simply an inhuman executioner!
Chu Feng kicked more than ten times and stopped.
Looking at Han Deshui at this time, his face was bruised and swollen, his face was twisted together, and his head was swollen like a pig's head.
Fortunately, he had metal protection, otherwise, his head would have been kicked by Chu Feng.
Chu Feng glanced at Han Deshui, raised his foot and kicked again.
Whoosh...
Han Deshui rolled away.
Chu Feng then turned to Zhao Sanli, "Teacher Zhao, the result can be announced."
Zhao Sanli nodded, and was about to announce the result of the game.
Han Deshui stood up suddenly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with gritted teeth: "I haven't lost yet!"
Zhao Sanli frowned, "Han Deshui, are you sure?"
Han Deshui has been beaten like this, and he still wants to continue?
Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by Chu Feng?
Han Deshui's eyes were full of fierceness, "Just now it was just a warm-up, I haven't taken it seriously yet."
Zhao Sanli thought for a while, and said lightly: "Then you continue!"
Han Deshui glanced at Chu Feng fiercely and muttered to himself.
His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was chanting some ancient spell.
As he chanted, a red light suddenly appeared on his body, flowing all over his body like blood.
The red light flashed with a strange light, which made people shudder.
Han Deshui's breath also became extremely violent at this moment, his eyes were fierce and ferocious, like a beast about to pounce on its prey.
"This is a talent for boosting blood and qi!"
"Chu Feng is in trouble."
There was a commotion around the ring.
Blood and qi boosting is a very powerful talent. It burns one's own blood and essence, and increases one's own attributes by at least ten times in a short period of time.
Although Han Deshui was still at level 99 in the mortal realm at this time, his attributes were infinitely close to those of a professional at level 1 in the chaos realm.
How should Chu Feng deal with such a powerful opponent?
"Chu Feng, I will definitely return the humiliation you brought to me double! I will destroy you today!"
Han Deshui laughed wantonly, his smile full of confidence and contempt for Chu Feng.
"Destroy me? No one in this world can do this, and you are even less worthy!"
Chu Feng smiled coldly, then opened the space ring and took out the endless blade.
"So crazy!"
"Chu Feng is not afraid at all?"
"Who gave him the confidence?"
A voice of discussion rang out again around him.
In their opinion, Chu Feng was no match for Han Deshui, and he was just talking nonsense.
Swish!
Chu Feng held the Infinite Blade and pointed at Han Deshui from a distance.
At this moment, his temperament changed drastically, like a sword god, with endless sword intent and killing all over his body, as if he wanted to tear the whole world apart.
"You are just a swordsman, don't play tricks here!"
Han Deshui sneered.
"Today I will let you see my true strength!"
Chu Feng looked solemn, his breath suddenly burst out, and the starlight shone, as if the stars in the universe had descended.
His body exuded a strong star power, as if it had merged with the starry sky.
He madly infused the star power into the Infinite Blade, and the Infinite Blade instantly burst into dazzling light, like a bright star.
He held the hilt tightly with both hands, swung it hard, and the Infinite Blade drew a gorgeous arc in the air.
In an instant, the violent star sword energy whistled out from the blade, like a volcanic eruption.
These sword qi intertwined together to form a huge sword qi net that covered the sky and the sun.
The sword qi net was like a raging tsunami, sweeping forward with the power to destroy the world.
Wherever the sword qi passed, the void was broken, making a heart-pounding sound.
The surrounding air was twisted and deformed by the sword qi, as if it was about to be torn apart.
The whole space was filled with the power of the stars and the pressure of the sword qi, making people feel suffocated.
"What kind of talent is this?"
"Too scary!"
Under the ring, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror and screamed.
Chu Feng's sword was so powerful that it gave people an irresistible feeling, and even made them feel that they were about to be destroyed.
"This is the Blade Storm Talent of the Starry Sky Sword Saint!"
Yang Qiaoqing suddenly shouted.
"Starry Sky Sword Saint!"
Wang Hao's expression suddenly shook.
Originally thought that Chu Feng was just an ordinary swordsman.
I never thought that it was a powerful rare profession, the Starry Sky Sword Master, and it was also a rare profession that ranked among the top!
"Fuck!"
Han Deshui's heart was beating violently.
Facing the surging sword energy tsunami, he had no courage to fight against it, and could only cross his arms and block it in front of him.
The next moment, he was drowned by the sword energy tsunami.
Crack, crack...
Immediately, a horrifying tearing sound was raised on the ring, and Han Deshui wailed in pain.
The sword energy tsunami raged for a few seconds and finally disappeared.
Han Deshui lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, his clothes were tattered and almost unable to cover his body.
On his exposed skin, the sword marks crisscrossed like a spider web, and blood continued to seep out of the wounds, staining the ground under him red.
Shocking and horrible.
"Huff..."
Han Deshui gasped, his breath was extremely weak.
His face was distorted at this time, pain and despair intertwined.
His former pride and confidence had long gone, replaced by endless pain and regret.
His eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost his desire for life.
Chu Feng's sword ended, and the surroundings fell into silence again.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
It brought them a strong shock.
It was not until this moment that they realized how powerful Chu Feng was!
"This guy is arrogant, but he is really powerful!"
Zhao Sanli muttered secretly, and his eyes looking at Chu Feng had a hint of deep meaning.
Chu Feng put away the endless blade, walked in front of Han Deshui, and a playful look flashed across the corner of his mouth, "Waste! What else can you do besides pretending? If I were you, I would just crash into the ring and die!"
Puff!
Han Deshui opened his mouth and blew out a mouthful of snowflakes. His head tilted and he fainted.
"Zhang Dong, carry Han Deshui back to the dormitory and let Ma Xiaolan treat him."
Zhao Sanli ordered.
"Understood!"
Zhang Dong walked up to the ring, carried Han Deshui on his back, and left quickly.
Chu Feng walked down the ring.
"Chu Feng, I underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to be so good."
Zhao Sanli laughed.
"It's just so-so."
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and walked back to the team.
Wang Hao came up and complimented him: "Chu Feng, you are awesome!"
"Keep a low profile."
Chu Feng smiled slightly.