Chapter 106: Mochizuki Chixun's strange heart [Please read! ]

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, the entire fighting arena fell into silence.

But the next second, a barrage of curses erupted from the Sakura National Hall team.

Although he didn't understand Japanese, Wang Feng could guess how harsh the words were from their flushed faces and ferocious expressions.

"Arrogant! You have no idea how high the heavens are!" Teacher Xinzi was so angry that she was shaking all over. "Since you insist on challenging everyone, then it will be as you wish!"

Following her command, the students of the Sakura National Museum team stood up in unison and jumped onto the fighting field.

But Wang Feng's gaze passed over everyone and stared straight at Mochizuki Chixun in the audience.

"Why?" Wang Feng sneered, "Do you still want me to go and ask the young lady to come down personally?"

"Chisaki is not a student, she is" Nobuko explained, suppressing her anger.

"I don't care who she is!" Wang Feng interrupted. "Weren't you so arrogant at the door? Now you're scared?"

Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Chixun slowly curled up her red lips into a dangerous smile.

She stood up and the hem of her kimono swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming poisonous flower.

"Since you want to die so badly."

"I'll grant you that."

…

"Captain, is this really okay?" Jiang Yu asked in a low voice.

Mo Fan grinned, his eyes flashing with memories: "

Don't worry, Lao Wang is very strong! Among this group of people, only that 'flower girl' can withstand a few moves. The others are probably not even warmed up enough."

He still remembered the scene in the Abyss of Evil—the pressure emanated by Wang Feng in the form of a fallen angel was so great that even the Eight Dead Kings pale in comparison.

That suffocating feeling of oppression was something he had never experienced in his life.

"But this will reveal too much of our strength, which is not a good thing for us." Ai Jiangtu said with a frown.

As the captain, Wang Feng should be the ace and trump card of the team. He must not reveal his strength if he can!

Now he is challenging the entire Sakura National Pavilion in such a high-profile manner. What if he reveals too much and is targeted by the lineup in the future?

"Don't worry!" Zhao Manyan lazily put his arm around his shoulder. "Do you think the captain is as stubborn as you? If he dares to do this, he must have a backup plan!"

Upon hearing this, Ai Jiangtu could only nod helplessly and focus his attention on the battle that was about to begin.

…

"Are you sure you want to fight against so many people alone? You are facing our entire Sakura Kokukan team!" Teacher Nobuko's voice suddenly rose.

"Sure, and definitely." Wang Feng didn't even raise his eyelids. "Don't waste each other's time."

He looked nonchalant, as if the challenge before him was just a joke.

"Hmph!" Mochizuki Chixun suddenly chuckled, her red lips curled up in a dangerous arc: "Soon, you will understand the price of arrogance."

Her smile was as charming as a blooming poppy.

The hot curves are faintly visible under the tight kimono, the full arc of the chest rises and falls slightly with breathing, and the delicate collarbone under the slender neck has a porcelain white luster.

That enchanting posture makes her look like a fox spirit that has been practicing for thousands of years, making people want to tear off the dignified kimono on the spot to see what kind of charm is hidden underneath.

"Let's begin!" Teacher Xinzi shouted angrily, and her voice echoed in the arena.

Before he finished speaking, the Sakura National Pavilion team had already begun drawing a star map. In an instant, a dazzling array of magical light illuminated the entire arena, and the energies of various magical systems intertwined in the air.

However, in this brilliant light and shadow, a breathtaking silver light suddenly flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

"Bang!"

Nine figures flew backwards at the same time like kites with broken strings. The captain of the Guoguan team was directly blasted hundreds of meters away and almost fell into the raging waves under the cliff.

In an instant, the entire arena fell into silence, with only the sound of the whistling sea breeze.

"We've cleared out all the trash." Wang Feng casually moved his wrist, a dangerous smile curling up at the corner of his mouth: "Now, it's time for us to have a good 'communication'."

Mochizuki Chisaki's face turned pale, and her slender fingers unconsciously clenched the sleeves of her kimono.

As a former official member of the National Government Team, she knew better than anyone how terrifying that attack was!

Even the invincible Caesar in the Venice Tournament was far inferior to the terrifying strength displayed by the man in front of him!

"What?" Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "The eldest daughter of the Wangyue family is so scared that she dares not take action? Where is her majestic demeanor just now?"

Mochizuki Qianxun bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and suddenly raised her slender jade hand.

Several seeds with a bluish-gray glow fell like meteors on the stone ground at Wang Feng's feet.

“Rustle, rustle—”

A chilling sound of growth suddenly erupted. The seeds seemed to be infused with tons of golden clematis, and in an instant, they transformed into a ferocious tide of thorns.

Countless thorny vines grew on the smooth ground, twisting their bodies like giant pythons and surrounding Wang Feng.

The sharp wooden thorns flashed with cold light, like a deadly jungle that was ready to devour anyone!

"Is that all you can do?" Wang Feng was trapped in a thorn cage, but he remained calm and composed: "It seems I overestimated you~"

Before he finished speaking, a scorching red flame suddenly burst out from his body.

Those thorns with bared fangs and claws turned into ashes in the terrifying high temperature before they got close.

"The game is over."

"Blazing Flame Lance—Throne of Sin!"

"boom--"

Hundreds of flaming spears burning with soul fire broke out of the ground and instantly tore the entire thorny jungle into pieces.

The blazing waves of fire intertwined in the air and condensed into a scarlet throne built of flames.

At the moment the throne took shape, a giant fire spear as thick as a tree trunk shot out from it and went straight to Wangyue Qianxun's heart!

Mochizuki Qianxun's pupils suddenly shrank. She had already been rapidly drawing a star map when the flaming spear broke through the thorns.

"Watery Sky Curtain!"

The dark blue water curtain has just taken shape, and the flaming spear is already in sight.

"laugh--"

The harsh sound of water and fire colliding resounded throughout the arena, and the steaming white mist instantly enveloped most of the venue.

Mochizuki Qianxunxiang was sweating profusely and before she could catch her breath, she saw Wang Feng appear less than three meters in front of her!

An ice chain tied her up, and at the same time, an invisible force came down like a mountain pressing down on her head!

"Bang!"

Her delicate body was completely pressed against the cold ground, unable to move even a finger.

The terrifying pressure of the Seventh Realm's spiritual power is enough to make all creatures below the monarch level tremble!

How could a mere high-level mage like Mochizuki Qianxun contend with the vast and abyssal gravity of Wang Feng's space?

"Woo" Mochizuki Chixun clenched her teeth, her beautiful eyes full of unwillingness.

As the eldest daughter of the Wangyue clan, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?

But at this moment, he could only crawl on the ground like a lamb to be slaughtered.

But that hateful man put his hands in his pockets, looking down at her condescendingly, with an annoyingly relaxed smile on his lips.

What made her even more ashamed and angry was that in this extreme humiliation, a strange feeling that she couldn't explain quietly grew in her heart.

"Young man, please stop. We, the Sakura National Pavilion, lost this battle." Mochizuki Mingjian said in a deep voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

As the old man finished speaking, Wang Feng snapped his fingers lightly, and the ice lock that was holding Wangyue Qianxun tightly, as well as the gravity as heavy as a mountain, instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Now, you should know who is confident and who is conceited, right?" Wang Feng said with a playful smile on his face.

Mochizuki Chisaki slowly got up from the ground, surprisingly not retorting as usual.

She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, hiding the complex emotions in her eyes.

Even stranger was the unnatural blush that appeared on her fair cheeks.

"snort"

In the end, she just snorted lightly, turned around and walked away quickly.

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ps: There are two chapters tomorrow, so try to read them as early as possible.

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