"Arrogant!"

"Guo Feng, don't be so arrogant!"

The five members of the Sichuan seed team immediately turned furious, their eyes fixed on Guo Feng like knives.

I wanted to glare him to death!

At this moment, Sima Qingfeng walked up in a very dashing manner, carrying an ancient-patterned long spear.

bass--

A long spear pointed at him.

He looked coldly at Guo Feng, "Guo Feng, you're just a level 23 guy, trying to make a scene here. You're nothing but a clown. I can take you down with one hand!"

"Oh, so you mean a war of attrition?"

Guo Feng smiled faintly and looked at Yuchi Zhan, "Director, can we make our move now?"

Let's begin!

Yuchi Zhan nodded with a smile.

The young prodigies in the ancient martial arts world are indeed all exceptionally talented.

But that's because they hadn't encountered this little devil yet.

The moment the little devil made his move, he had already begun to mourn for Sima Qingfeng.

But at this moment, Guo Feng did not act immediately. Instead, he looked at Sima Yunshen and asked, "Senior Sima, do you have any rescue methods similar to a repair pod here?"

"What's the meaning?"

Sima Yun was taken aback.

"I'm afraid I might accidentally injure them, and then you won't be able to save them," Guo Feng said calmly.

"Forehead……"

Sima Yunshen did not expect Guo Feng to be so confident.

He then laughed and said, "It's alright, go ahead and chop. Our ancient martial arts family may not have your high technology, but we do have medicine to save lives."

"That's good!"

Guo Feng nodded, then looked at Sima Qingfeng, "Then take this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed in front of Sima Qingfeng and raised his hand.

An eighth-grade alloy battle sword appeared in his hand.

The power suddenly erupted!

Boom!

In an instant, he took the initiative and unleashed his ultimate move!

First Lightning Strike!

A 7-fold increase!

"not good--"

Sima Qingfeng had no idea that this person would unleash a powerful attack right from the start, completely disregarding martial ethics!

And so ferocious?!

It's important to understand that unleashing a powerful attack is typically done when a kill is certain or when defeat is inevitable.

Otherwise, if a mistake is made and physical strength is exhausted, one will be in an extremely dangerous situation.

when!

Guo Feng's sword technique was incredibly fast; after all, his swordsmanship had already reached a certain level of mastery, and its power was extremely terrifying!

In terms of strength alone, with a 7-fold increase, it has already reached 3.15 million jin!

A full 1575 tons!

Sima Qingfeng's hair stood on end, and he only had time to swiftly raise his spear to block!

A massive blade of light slashed down!

"ah--"

Sima Qingfeng screamed in agony as the tiger's mouths of his hands burst open, spraying blood everywhere.

The spear slipped from his hand, sparking brilliantly as it struck Sima Qingfeng hard in the chest.

Sima Qingfeng was immediately smashed into the bricks and stones of the square.

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

All the internal organs were ruptured!

Guo Feng's move was too ruthless!

The increase is too high!

And it was so unexpected!

"Wow?! That's amazing!"

"Is this level 23?"

"Sima Qingfeng has been defeated?"

The scene was initially quiet, then erupted into an uproar.

"Gentle Breeze!!"

Sima Yunshen's expression changed drastically.

Sima Qingfeng was not only the precious son of the Sima family, but was also regarded as someone who could surpass Sima Hui.

He is also Sima Yunshen's own grandson!

Guo Feng's strike was so powerful that it exceeded everyone's expectations.

He rushed over, took out a pale green pill the size of a mung bean, and quickly fed it to Sima Qingfeng.

Sima Qingfeng then stopped vomiting blood.

Sima Yun Shen then quickly injected several streams of spiritual energy into several vital acupoints of Sima Qing Feng.

Just like healing injuries through internal energy in martial arts novels.

After a while, Sima Qingfeng's face, which was as red as gold foil, regained some color.

He stood up, stared intently at Guo Feng, and cupped his hands in a gesture of respect: "Alright, I was careless today, and I lost. But next time, you won't be so lucky!"

"How about we do it again?!"

Guo Feng pursed his lips and asked in return.

"Alright, Guo Feng, Qingfeng's injuries have been brought under control, but even with continuous medication, it will take three days for him to fully recover."

Sima Yunshen waved his hand, "How can he fight you again?"

Three days?

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow. "You ancient martial arts families need three days to heal this kind of injury? In our genius class, it would only take an hour."

"you--"

Sima Yunshen's lips twitched.

My heart was deeply wounded.

He took a deep breath. "Our ancient martial arts family can't compare to the nation, after all."

"Oh, that's not what I meant."

Guo Feng waved his hand, "What I mean is, even the repair pods in our genius class are too slow. If you gave them to me, I could heal in less than a minute."

"To be honest, three days is too long."

He stretched and yawned. "Three days later, my strength has improved by who knows how much."

"Mainly..."

He paused, looked at everyone, and said with a helpless expression, "With my SS+ talent, it's hard for me to slow down."

"Damn it!"

"How infuriating!"

"This guy is really vicious!"

Everyone nearly vomited blood.

Guo Dagang's lips twitched. The Great Demon King is the Great Demon King. Wherever he goes, he is the Great Demon King!

Sima Qingfeng's teammate, Wu Jian, the pride of the Wu family.

He sneered, "Anyone can brag!"

Sima Yun thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why don't you give me a demonstration on the spot, Guo?"

"Senior Sima, do you have gold in your mouth?"

Guo Feng countered with a question.

Sima Yun was taken aback: "What do you mean? Who can produce gold from their mouth?"

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