I'm picking up pieces in the post-apocalyptic world

Chapter 820 But that's it
Qi Mufeng's face was gloomy, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Being looked down upon in front of his face made him feel extremely humiliated.

"These guys are too much!"

Su Chen sighed, then turned to Qi Mufeng and said, "They are all telling the truth, you don't mind."

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Qi Mufeng's expression froze.

be honest?

Never mind?

Do you have the nerve to say this?

Qi Mufeng felt a critical blow and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Alright, let's hurry up." Su Chen reminded.

Qi Mufeng took a deep breath and pulled himself together, "Then let's start."

If you continue talking with Su Chen, you will die of anger.

After saying that, he rushed towards Su Chen ferociously, vowing to defeat Su Chen in the shortest time and prove himself!
As a holy rank, Qi Mufeng is by no means in vain.

He rushed to Su Chen, raised his hand and punched him down.

But I saw a starlight on the fist, with a trace of space cutting power.

"It's kind of interesting."

Su Chen commented, and then released her mental power.

sizzle.
Amidst the sound of violent friction, the mental power was completely torn apart by the bright starlight, which only had a short-term blocking effect.

For Su Chen, this buffer of time is enough.

Just as Qi Mufeng punched, there was a faint golden light on his palm, and he grabbed it forward.

There was a muffled sound.

Qi Mufeng's fist was firmly grasped, and he couldn't move.

"Your defense."

Before Qi Mufeng could speak, he suddenly felt an extremely cold chill hit him.

Even the bright starlight on the fist became dim under the invasion of the cold.

"not good!"

Qi Mufeng was startled.

Su Chen's ice spells are too violent, once they are frozen in ice, they will definitely lose.

"Fight!"

As soon as Qi Mufeng gritted his teeth, the starlight on his fist exploded.

After smashing the ice spells that swept over, he pumped his fist and retreated quickly.

"Even the second brother is not his opponent?"

Seeing that Qi Mufeng suffered a dark loss as soon as they fought, Qi Muxue's face was full of gloom.

Qi Muyu shook his head secretly.

He had known for a long time that Qi Mufeng would not be Su Chen's opponent, but he never expected that the gap would be so big.

The starlight cutting technique used by Qi Mufeng is a special ability awakened in the void battlefield, and it can already be regarded as one of the trump cards.

But in front of Su Chen, he couldn't even stir a wave.

Moreover, seeing Su Chen's calm expression, he didn't exert any strength at all.

"You are stronger than I thought!"

Qi Mufeng kept a distance from Su Chen, and said solemnly.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, he might have been defeated, and he still has lingering fears at this moment.

"Compared to that holy gold devourer, you are still a little bit behind. I am so disappointed."

Su Chen glanced at Qi Mufeng, shook his head and sighed.

At the beginning, he thought that if Qi Mufeng dared to take the initiative to challenge him, his strength should be at least comparable to that of a holy gold eater.

Unexpectedly, when they fought against each other, Qi Mufeng was so unbearable, at most he was only slightly stronger than Feng Hexiang.

"If you only have this strength, you will be humiliating yourself if you continue to fight. It is better to surrender." Su Chen said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Qi Mufeng's face turned red and white, and he roared angrily: "Su Chen, I still have the strongest ultimate move. If you can block it, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat."

"Although it's good to shoot."

Su Chen pouted, and said very flatly.

(End of this chapter)