Chapter 15 Disdain
"I just want to tell you that with your strength, I don't even have the qualifications to draw my sword!"
These cold words of contempt and disdain slowly rang around the ring, making many spectators silent around the huge ring.
Bai Feiyun's face turned red, and blue veins burst out on his forehead, and his blood veins burst out.
Endless anger, humiliation, and unwillingness to completely fill his body, mind and mind.
He is a powerful congenital and late stage powerhouse. His father is the lord of the Chiyan Marquis' Mansion, a super strong man in the God Transformation Realm, and his sister is the world-famous Saint Bai Luo. He has the best teachings and countless resources since he was a child. Today, he is only facing an early stage of the innate stage. As a result, this early stage of the innate stage actually said that he was not even qualified to let him draw his sword?
What a humiliation!
He has never suffered such grievances since his birth?
Kill, only by killing him can he wash away his shame.
Bai Feiyun clasped his hands tightly, and a shocking murderous intent emerged in his eyes, as if it had turned into substance.
"You, damn!"
A hoarse voice that was almost roaring came from Bai Feiyun's mouth. Bai Feiyun looked like crazy, and the spiritual power on his body burst out, and then it was all vented. At this moment, the spear in his hand completely turned into a fire and dyed the void red.
A hot breath swept across the ring, and the spear swept across the ring, like a huge fire stick, instantly pouring down towards Zhao Wuyou.
This is the strongest move Bai Feiyun has learned and his killer move.
This spear technique did not come from the Chiyan Marquis' Mansion, but was taught to him by his sister Bai Luo when she came back from Yunxiao Tianzong. It took him a year and with his father's personal guidance, he could barely master this move.
Now he will use this move to kill Zhao Wuyou!
With the terrible shooting technique, the surging fire waves made everyone watching the game squint their eyes. Zhao Wuyou, who was in the center of the ring, still had a very cold expression. When the fire pillar poured in, his expression did not change at all. On the contrary, the disdain involved in the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
"It's tangible but unintentional, ridiculous!"
At the moment when the word "ridiculous" was emitted, Zhao Wuyou took a step back with his right foot and mastered his right hand into a fist. The powerful spiritual power and the powerful physical strength were completely combined, making his fist look faintly glowing with golden light, and his figure suddenly burst out like a completely tense long bow.
Bang!
A fist with golden light, carrying a terrifying and powerful force, directly bombarded the pillar of fire that was pouring down. In an instant, the fire waves in the sky retreated crazily to the surroundings. The entire pillar of fire seemed to have been completely destroyed, revealing the spear inside, and the spear head was bent by the fist on the spot. Then the spear was removed, and Zhao Wuyou's fist was still bombarded directly on Bai Feiyun's body like a broken bamboo.
One force breaks all things.
Bai Feiyun had just broken through the late stage of the innate stage, and he had made breakthroughs with the help of external forces. His power was relatively empty. Although he was amazing in his shooting skills, it was obvious that he had only mastered the skills of shooting skills, but did not understand the true artistic conception contained in the shooting skills, which was tangible but unintentional.
Faced with such a shot, Zhao Wuyou still didn't need to draw his sword, but just relied on his perfect combination of his physical body and spiritual power. The terrifying power that was completely beyond the ordinary late stage of the innate stage, and even close to the innate perfection, directly crushed it.
Moreover, it was crushed and swept hard, like a tyrant.
Whoosh!
Bai Feiyun's figure burst out directly under the ring like a cannonball. During the middle of the way, he still blew blood. After landing on the ground, his entire aura instantly reached its extreme, and his consciousness fell into a coma on the spot.
This scene shocked everyone present at Chiyan Marquis's Mansion.
"Young Master!!"
Suddenly, some young geniuses from Chiyan Marquis' Mansion and Bai Yunfei's guards were shocked and rushed forward to investigate Bai Feiyun's condition.
"Zhao Wuyou, what did you do!"
What's worse, someone jumped onto the ring and asked.
Zhao Wuyou stood on the ring and saw the expressions of everyone around him, but said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't take his life for the time being. I will let him live well and experience the next life."
After hearing Zhao Wuyou's words and after investigation, he found that although Bai Feiyun was in a coma, he did have a breath. Only then did the people in the Chiyan Marquis' Mansion breathe a sigh of relief.
But what they didn't know was that although Zhao Wuyou did not kill, just as he bombarded Bai Feiyun with a blow, his soul power instantly induced him to break into Bai Feiyun's sea of consciousness and bombard it wildly, causing Bai Feiyun's consciousness to severely damage.
As expected, after Bai Feiyun woke up, he was afraid that he would not even remember who he was.
He will go crazy, and he will be crazy very much.
What Bai Feiyun has to face next is far more miserable and painful than killing him directly!
This is what Zhao Wuyou really wants.
"Bai Luo, Bai Xinlei, this is the first big gift I gave you. Wait. There will be more big gifts like this in the future." Zhao Wuyou smiled coldly, but then walked straight to the bottom of the ring.
Tianyi, who was on the high platform, saw Zhao Wuyou's actions and immediately stepped forward and said, "Zhao Wuyou, the battle for the Dragon and Phoenix List has not yet ended, you should continue to stay in the ring."
"Dragon and Phoenix List?" Zhao Wuyou turned sideways, but said disdainfully: "I went to the ring just to beat Bai Feiyun into a dead dog. As for the Dragon and Phoenix List, what do you have to do with me?"
After the words came to an end, Zhao Wuyou was too lazy to pay attention to the people around the arena and left directly.
After Zhao Wuyou left, the surrounding area of the arena was in trouble.
"So strong, so terrible!"
"This Zhao Wuyou is obviously only in the early stage of the innate realm, but why is his strength so terrible? Even Bai Feiyun is not his enemy of one move, and he never drew his sword from beginning to end."
"It's too strong. Zhao Wuyou seems to be in the early stage of the innate stage, but his body must have reached an incredible level. Although Bai Feiyun is in the late stage of the innate stage, he is like a baby in front of him, too weak."
"You said, if Zhao Wuyou entered the Dragon and Phoenix List, how many places would he rank?"
"From the strength alone, he can definitely rank in the top 100, or even higher, but unfortunately he doesn't seem to be interested in the Dragon and Phoenix List. He went to the ring just to deal with Bai Feiyun."
"Yes, three years ago, although there was no competition for the Dragon and Phoenix List, Zhao Wuyou was already recognized as the first genius of Nanjun in the first day. Later, when that happened, he was imprisoned in a black prison and wasted for three years. He thought that although his talent potential had been completely consumed, who would have thought that after he came out of the black prison, it would be even more terrifying!"
"If we say that the only young generation in Tiannan County who can compare with him is probably the only one in Bai Luo's Saint."
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Countless people were amazed and discussed, but the focus of the amazement had been changed to Zhao Wuyou. As for Bai Feiyun, he was carried on a stretcher like a dead dog, but now, no one cares about him anymore.
As Zhao Wuyou said before, the higher you stand, the worse you fall.
Today's Bai Feiyun is like this, and next year's Saint Bai Luo will definitely be like this!
Chapter completed!