"Shenchu ​​City has won three games. If you win another game, Shenchu ​​City will have won the duel!"

"We must have won, Lord Mubai of Shenchu ​​City is also an eighth-level quasi-sage-level strength, but I don’t know if there are any tenth-level quasi-sage-level powerhouses in Shenchucheng."

"There are also tenth-tier quasi-sage-level powerhouses. Damn, do you think that the tenth-tier quasi-sage-level powerhouses are all over the street?"

"There have been three quasi-sage-level powerhouses of the tenth rank, it is hard to say whether there is a fourth quasi-sage-level powerhouse, but even if there are, there is no need to show up in God Chu City!"

Qin Jian and Chen Jin walked out of the stagnant basin, and many people talked about it. Pan Ping and the others frowned and lost three games in a row. There was no face. If the fourth game was also lost, then there would be no need at all. Than!

"In the fourth game, I don't know which player from Shenchu ​​City will play?" Pan Ping looked at Chu Feng's side and said in a deep voice. His eyes were mainly on Mu Bai. In his opinion, Mu Bai should be playing in the fourth game. .

"Eighth-level quasi-sage-level powerhouse...Perhaps, I still have a little hope of winning him. If I can win, Shenchu ​​City will not have reached the eighth-level powerhouse."

A hint of hope flashed in Pan Ping's heart, his strength was a seventh-order quasi-sage, but if the secret method was activated, there was no problem with reaching the eighth-order quasi-sage level!

As Pan Ping's voice sounded, the many discussions stopped, and countless people looked at Chu Feng. "This fourth game, let me come." Chu Feng said with a light smile.

"Uh"

Many people exclaimed. They really did not expect that Chu Feng would actually take the shot in the fourth game. You know, Shenchu ​​City can end the duel as long as he wins one more game. At this time, Shenchu ​​City is not without people. Now, there is an eighth-level quasi-sage-level Mu Bai beside Chu Feng. If he makes a move, he will win at least 60%!

Many people can clearly see Chu Feng's cultivation base. Although he is about to reach the peak of the gods, he has not yet reached it.

On Pan Ping's side, Chen Jin and Bess, the two eighth-level quasi-sage-level powerhouses, have shot, but the remaining four, any of them, have the strength of the seventh-quasi-sage-level, and the gods are at the peak of the seventh-quasi-sage level. If it wasn't Chu Feng who said this, many people would just confess their faces, and they wouldn't look at their own strength!

"Boss, can you do it?" Tang Ming was a little worried. He is still relatively confident about Chu Feng's strength, but if he wants to win, he needs at least the strength of the seventh-order quasi-saint level. This strength is not low!

Chu Feng laughed and said, "How can a man say that he can't do it, right? If I don't take a shot, my reputation for eating soft rice will probably spread throughout the gods!"

"Ah"

Hearing what Chu Feng said, many people laughed. They didn't have much confidence in Chu Feng, but at this time they had more confidence in Chu Feng. As the lord of Shenchu ​​City, he was so If there is not much confidence in the face of a strong person, he will certainly not take it casually, even if it is said to be a soft meal!

As Chu Feng said, he moved forward, and within a few steps he was in the backwater basin. "Shenchu ​​City Chu Feng, who of you will give some advice?" Chu Feng looked at Chen Jin and the others with a light smile.

"I come!"

"Old man!"

Of the four quasi-sage-level powerhouses, two spoke, one of them was Pan Ping, and the other was the old woman who had arrived at the very beginning, the strength of the quasi-sage level 7!

"Fellow Daoist, give me this one, and I will win Chu Feng!" Pan Ping said solemnly. "Friend Daoist Pan, the old man wants to fight Chu Feng too!" The old woman looked at her grandson beside her indifferently. She is very fond of her grandson, even if Shenchucheng showed terrifying strength at this time. Want to fight Chu Feng!

Pan Ping frowned and said: "Friend Taoist Daoist, when I shoot, naturally I still have some confidence. Under the explosion, I should be able to reach the strength of the eighth quasi-sage level."

"Under the eruption of the old body, you can also reach the strength of the eighth quasi-sage level, Daoyou Pan, let it be, and there is a Mu Bai, you can fight against Mu Bai!" said the old woman.

Inside the stagnant basin, Chu Feng said indifferently: "Don't fight, you all go together, if you lose, there is no need to compare!"

Get on together.

Pan Ping and the others were taken aback for a moment. Outside the stagnant basin, countless strong men were also stunned. They could hear what Pan Ping and the others said clearly. Pan Ping and the others could reach the eighth quasi-sage level when they broke out. Strength, with the cultivation base of the god-exalted level, against two strongmen of the eighth-level quasi-saint level.

Crazy, Chu Feng is crazy, and many people have such thoughts in their hearts. Even if they know that Chu Feng shouldn’t be able to talk nonsense, they feel that Chu Feng is a bit crazy at this time, even if he is a rank ten quasi-sage powerhouse. Facing two eighth-tier quasi-saint-level powerhouses generally only failed, the peak of the gods, this.

"What the boss wants to do." Tang Ming and Zhou Wen were also a little dumbfounded. It was very good to deal with an eighth-rank quasi-sage-level powerhouse. It was crazy to deal with two eighth-rank quasi-sage-level powerhouses together.

In Chu Feng's mind, Miao Xian'er's voice also rang at this time: "Chu Feng, what the **** are you doing, there is nothing wrong with using your strength to get an eighth-level quasi-sage-level strong, two eighth-quasi-sage-levels? You’re strong, although you have a large winning side, the possibility of losing is not small. In the presence of so many strong people, if you fail”

"Miao Xian'er, I have been at the peak of the gods for a long time. I had some insights before. If I can take advantage of this opportunity to fight a battle, then there is at least an 80% chance of reaching the perfection of the gods. Strength. Missing this opportunity, it will take at least several hundred years to reach the cultivation base of the Great Perfection. It is worth a gamble, isn't it?" Chu Feng said in his mind.

"You guy, if you lose, what do I think you do?"

"If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. Face is not important to improve your strength. Besides, if I can fight two eighth-tier quasi-saint-level powerhouses for a long time, it won't be too shameful!" Chu Feng was in his mind. Dao, his mentality is very good. At this time, winning or losing is not a big deal. Even if you lose, you will earn a profit if your strength improves. Moreover, if you break through in a duel and reach the perfection of the gods, you lose. The probability will not exceed 10%!

"Fight against the two of us together?" Pan Ping was exasperated. He was also a seventh-tier quasi-sage level powerhouse, and he could even reach the eighth-tier quasi-sage level when he burst out. Chu Feng looked down upon them too much like this. !

"Friend Taoist, since City Master Chu said so, we two will play with him together!" Pan Ping sneered, he wanted to see what kind of strength Chu Feng has.

The old woman frowned slightly and said, "City Master Chu, some foreign objects cannot be used in duels. City Master Chu can understand this."

"Naturally understand." Chu Feng said lightly.

"Okay, I should!"

Hearing the old woman's response, many powerhouses were excited. Chu Feng, a god-excellent pinnacle, played against two quasi-sage powerhouses of the seventh and eighth ranks, which was very worth seeing!

"Xinxiu."

"Pan Ping!"

Both Pan Ping and Pan Ping entered the stagnant basin. Although both of them were annoyed, they both saluted at this time. As the city lord of Shenchu ​​City, Chu Feng's status was much higher than that of them. They are not afraid of Chu Feng's strength, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of the strength of God Chucheng!

"Miao Xian'er, Yilian borrowed 50% of his power!" Chu Feng said in his mind. "Know, you should be careful. Although your mental power is very large, you can only last one hour with 50% of Yilian's power. You will lose without ending the battle within one hour!" Miao Xian'er said in Chu Feng's mind.

In the past, Chu Feng borrowed 50% of Yilian’s power to last a few seconds, but now, Chu Feng can borrow one hour, which is very good, but it can deal with two quasi-sages of ranks seven and eight. For the strong, one hour may not necessarily end the battle.

"Boom!"

Chu Feng could feel the madness of the energy in his body, but in an instant, the aura he exposed reached the first-order quasi-sage level!

The second-order quasi-sage, the third-order quasi-sage, and the fourth-order quasi-sage are less than 0.1 second. The aura that Chu Feng exudes is no weaker than a sixth-order quasi-sage!

"Quasi Saint Sixth Order!"

"City Master Chu actually hid his strength, this battle is worth seeing!"

"It hasn't risen any more, only the strength of the sixth-order quasi-sage, it is difficult to deal with two seventh-order quasi-sage-level powerhouses... and Pan Ping and the others can burst out the strength of the eighth!"

"It won't take long for Tier 8 strength to erupt!"

Many people talked about it, and Pan Ping's eyes narrowed: "City Lord Chu, I didn't expect you to hide deeply, and you actually have the strength of a sixth-order quasi-saint!"

"Let's get started!" Chu Feng's thoughts had already raised the Wind Spirit Orb, and the Wind Spirit Orb appeared one foot above Chu Feng's head, emitting a faint cyan light, protecting Chu Feng in it.

Inside the body, the Chaos Scarlet Golden Armor Chu Feng was also sacrificed. With the double-layer defense of the Wind Spirit Orb and the Chaos Scarlet Golden Armor, even if Pan Ping and the others’ attacks fell on Chu Feng at the same time, Chu Feng could bear it. But that might be more painful!

"Eat the old man!"

Pan Ping and Xu Xiu launched an attack instantly. Pan Ping used a thick-backed sword. Xu Xiu’s weapon was her crutch. Although the two had never cooperated, their combat experience was extremely rich. , The two showed a very good cooperation and joined forces to kill Chu Feng!

With two people fighting against one person, Pan Ping and Xu Xiu have only one idea, that is to defeat Chu Feng in the shortest time. In this way, the faces of the two will be lighter. If it takes a long time, even if they win in the end, That is not a glorious thing!

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