Furthermore, Luo Jun placed a bet of 500 million on Po Feng to win.
If Pofeng loses, then his 500 million will be wasted.
After all, this is not a small amount, and even as the young master of the Azure Dragon Hall, he feels the pressure.
Luo Jun didn't believe Ye Chen was that strong.
"Ye Chen is at most at the peak of the Yellow rank among the high-level Xuan-rank martial artists who can break through the wind."
There is an insurmountable gap between the Xuan-level and Huang-level.
"No matter what, there's no reason for Pofeng to lose," Luo Jun said coldly.
“Young Master Jun is absolutely right,” Chicken Kun nodded.
Time passed slowly, and Po Feng continued his fierce attacks on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen strolled leisurely, the whole process was very relaxed.
"The strength of a high-level Xuan-rank cultivator is nothing special. I'm so disappointed."
Ye Chen looked at Po Feng with a deep disdain on his face.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant!" Po Feng's face was ugly, and his anger rose rapidly.
"I'll send you to hell right now."
Ye Chen sneered; he didn't take the other party seriously at all.
"Forget it, I'm not going to waste my time with you. You can go die now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen unleashed a powerful aura.
An overwhelming pressure and murderous aura rushed towards Po Feng.
Ye Chen activated his dantian, and the true energy within his body rapidly gathered in his hands.
His icy gaze emanated a chilling terror.
"Hiss—" Po Feng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but gasp.
He was closest to Ye Chen, so he was the most affected.
Pofeng felt as if he were being targeted by the Grim Reaper.
An immense pressure and terrifying killing intent constantly assaulted his entire being.
At that moment, Pofeng felt like he was about to suffocate.
His body trembled uncontrollably at that moment, and he was filled with extreme panic.
A sense of unease arose within him, and he realized that his perception was flawed.
However, Ye Chen did not give him time to react.
Before Po Feng could react, Ye Chen had already attacked him.
By the time he realized what was happening, Ye Chen's attack was already upon him.
In the rush, Pofeng could only desperately defend himself with his bare hands.
With a loud thud, Ye Chen's right fist struck Po Feng's arms.
"Crack!" The crisp sound of bones breaking continued one after another.
Po Feng let out a scream as he was sent flying backward before crashing heavily to the ground.
"Pfft—" Po Feng, who had crashed to the ground, coughed up blood, his face filled with horror.
Not long after, Pofeng stopped breathing.
The entire room fell silent instantly!
Those present were stunned by what they saw, their hearts filled with a profound and lasting sense of awe.
Their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were agape as if they were about to swallow a boulder.
The scene before them had a tremendous impact on them.
Before this, everyone except Hong Sihai and Wang Biao believed that Ye Chen was doomed.
However, the result was a slap in the face for them.
Po Feng not only failed to even touch Ye Chen's clothes, but was also killed by Ye Chen in one move.
This result was something they had never expected.
Luo Jun's face was ashen, and he was deeply shocked.
He never expected that Ye Chen would even take down Po Feng.
A high-level Xuan-rank martial artist can be killed in an instant, without hesitation.
"Ye Chen actually..." Luo Jun said in shock.
Just then, Ye Chen's gaze swept towards Luo Jun.
Luo Jun felt a tightness in his chest, and the pressure on him increased, as if he were being watched by the Grim Reaper.
The oppressive aura and killing intent emanating from Ye Chen filled Luo Jun with fear.
At this moment, Luo Jun was no longer as spirited as before.
Ye Chen wore a cold smile on his face and then walked towards Luo Jun.
Upon seeing this, Luo Jun's expression changed drastically, and he involuntarily took a step back.
"Ye Chen, what do you think you're doing? Stop right there!"
Luo Jun's expression changed drastically, and his eyes revealed a hint of panic and fear.
"Luo Jun, you sent people to assassinate me, and now you're asking me what I want?"
Ye Chen stared at Luo Jun, his face filled with icy killing intent.
"You've signed a death warrant tonight, and I've won too."
At this point, Ye Chen unleashed a terrifying pressure.
"Tonight is your death day."
These words shocked everyone present, leaving them speechless for a long time.
"He just said he wanted to kill Luo Jun, am I dreaming?"
"Luo Jun is backed by the Azure Dragon Hall. Does he really dare to do that?"
"If Lord Luo dies, the entire Azure Dragon Hall will be enraged."
"He's just saying it; I don't believe he'd actually dare to do it."
The onlookers still felt that it was unrealistic for Ye Chen to kill Luo Jun.
After all, Luo Jun has the behemoth that is the Azure Dragon Hall behind him.
"Don't panic, young master. He's just saying it. He wouldn't dare," Ji Kun quickly said.
Luo Jun felt a little more at ease upon hearing this.
"I'm genuinely surprised you were able to take down Windbreaker, but don't get too arrogant."
"Mad Wolf said coldly, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen."
"You want to kill Young Master Jun? I won't allow it."
When Luo Jun saw Kuang Lang step forward, his panic subsided considerably.
Mad Wolf, a peak Xuan-level martial artist.
Although Mad Wolf is only one rank higher than Wind Breaker, Mad Wolf's strength is several times that of Wind Breaker.
Now Luo Jun regained her confidence and looked directly at Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, you killed Po Feng, you definitely won't live past tonight."
"Mad Wolf is a peak Xuan-level martial artist, and his strength far surpasses that of Breaking Wind."
"Even if the King of Heaven himself came tonight, he couldn't save you."
"Holy crap, a peak Xuan-level martial artist!" A chorus of exclamations erupted from the crowd.
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