Chapter 809 It's a Pity that Chen Feng Is a Genius
At this moment, two huge fists in front of Chen Feng roared with energy, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person instantly said softly: "Full-level skill - Devour! Activate!"
In an instant, I saw a burst of gray light erupting from Chen Feng's body, and the aura of the two fists in front of Chen Feng directly hit Chen Feng's body!
"what!"
All the monks suddenly exclaimed, and they were all very horrified!
"It's over! It's over! Chen Feng will be disabled this time!"
"Damn it! Even the existence of the ninth level of the Martial God Realm will be turned into ashes if it takes this blow head on! Even if Chen Feng is in good physical condition, don't even think about surviving this blow!"
"I think so too! Chen Feng is really finished this time!"
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All the monks exclaimed one after another, all the monks looked at the scene of Chen Feng being engulfed by the spiritual energy of two fists, a burst of sadness!
Pei Feixiong and Pei Feiyu burst into laughter at this moment!
"Hahahahahaha..."
Pei Feiyu's laughter was even more joyful, and all the monks could hear the extreme excitement in Pei Feiyu's laughter!
After listening to Pei Feiyu's laughter for a while, it turned out to be a very disdainful smile: "Humph! What can you do even if you are strong? Compared with a real strong person, what kind of thing are you!"
Hearing that, Pei Feixiong also looked at the two spiritual qi with cold eyes, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Hmph, if you dare to insult my father, this is the end!"
"Hahaha! Brother, if this guy is dead, my father will be so happy that he won't be able to sleep!" Pei Feiyu said with a very happy smile: "Father is thinking about the death of this Chen Feng every day!"
"Well, after today, it can be regarded as solving a problem for my father!" Pei Feixiong sneered again and again!
He was thinking in his heart that if the royal family knew that Chen Feng was dead, he would definitely be able to take the blame and make merit!
After listening to the ninth prince, he will definitely praise him a lot, and it is entirely possible for him to improve his status in the royal family again!
Thinking about it, Pei Feixiong couldn't help laughing!
At this moment, all the cultivators looked at the aura that had been swallowed up by their fists, and could not see Chen Feng's figure at all, and they all shook their heads!
"Hey! Chen Feng is such an amazing talent. I didn't expect to provoke such a powerful expert. Really..."
A monk suddenly shook his head and said regretfully!
Another cultivator beside him listened and said in agreement, "Yeah, if Chen Feng could hide his edge, I'm afraid he wouldn't end up like this today!"
"That's right! If Chen Feng can continue to cultivate steadily, it is estimated that Chen Feng will definitely be able to surpass Pei Feixiong, and maybe even become a Martial Ancestor!"
Another cultivator said that he was very sorry. They all felt extremely sorry for the death of Chen Feng, the proud son of heaven. At this moment, there was some inexplicable grief.
Above the pavilions and palaces in the distance, Xiaoxi watched Chen Feng being swallowed by the violent aura in the shape of the two fists. Tears burst out of her eyes, and the whole person floated into the arms of the elder, crying and blaming. With the long white beard of the elder, he cried: "Grandpa, you lied! You just said that the big brother can withstand this blow! You lied! You lied! I want you to pay my big brother back! "