Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

"boom!"

A dull sound of bones colliding in the middle of the ring produced a chilling sound.

Chu Feng slowly raised his right arm and blocked the attack expressionlessly, with a mocking look in his eyes.

This guy is a bit trashier than he looks.

The power on Chu Feng's right arm surged, and then he directly knocked Bahu away, flying dozens of meters in the air. Only then did he stabilize his body, with a look of horror on his face. .

In that punch just now, I used nearly 90% of my strength, but it was blocked by this kid all at once, and it seemed very easy?

This kid's realm is clearly not as high as mine, why is it so outrageous?

There was an element of instability in Bahu's heart, his face was gloomy and his expression was changing.

At the same time, the confrontation between the two just now was clearly seen by everyone in the audience.

The young man in front of him does have arrogant capital.

"I asked why I was so arrogant because I don't eat beef. He was able to knock someone as vicious as Tyrannosaurus away!"

"Is he a disciple of some aristocratic family? Otherwise, why would he have such powerful power!"

"I don't think it's likely that a disciple from that family will come here?"

"Who knows? If that rich young man comes here, he might be interested."

"..."

Everyone under the ring couldn't help but discuss it after witnessing Chu Feng Zhenfei Bahu.

What made them discuss the most was who Chu Feng was, who could achieve such power and strength at such a young age.

Yunjing and others on the side looked at it gently without saying anything.

These things can be said to be child's play to Chu Feng, but in the eyes of ordinary people, Chu Feng is like a monster.

Such strength and talent are too terrifying.

Chu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Sorry, I just broke through recently and I didn't control my strength well."

Bahu, who had just stabilized his figure, had a gloomy expression on his face, and his eyes, which were filled with murderous intent, gradually regained their composure.

He, the Decepticon, has been crawling around in the piles of death and corpses for so many years, relying not on recklessness, but on caution.

If this "I don't eat beef" is really a disciple of a certain family in Kyoto, and there are old monsters with star-level powers sitting there, I don't dare to really kill him, even if I have to admit defeat.

"Boy, who are you?!" Bahu struggled on the spot for a while, then gritted his teeth and asked.

"I don't eat beef!"

"I didn't ask for your title, I asked for your name."

Chu Feng stood there, looking at Bahu who was quite far away from him, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking seriously.

Bahu was also vigilant, and he was also guessing Chu Feng's true identity.

"I'm......"

"I'm someone you don't know!"

Bahu's face turned dark immediately, and it was full of black lines. The hideous scars on his face were now twisted together, making him look very uncomfortable.

God damn ‘I am someone you don’t recognize? ’

Is there something seriously wrong with your brain?

"Rage value from Decepticon +1000"

wrong!

Could it be that the person in front of me who doesn’t eat beef is really a genius?

This kind of clear brain circuit makes him a bit confused even as a vicious person.

Chu Feng looked at the refreshed anger value and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

This tyrant, and these people under the ring, are really easy to get angry.

To be honest, this wave of leeks is actually quite comfortable to cut.

But this relatively rubbish battle should be over.

"Okay, look at your short and weak appearance. I'm not a disciple of any aristocratic family, and I don't have any star-level spiritual warriors behind me. I'm just an ordinary person." Chu Feng shook his head and looked at the cautious Tyrant Tiger. He said helplessly.

"Really?" Bahu couldn't help but ask.

After hearing Chu Feng's answer, Bahu's spiritual energy began to circulate again, the murderous intent in his eyes began to emerge, the muscles all over his body tightened, and the pale red flames began to circulate and adhere to his body.

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Awakened fire warrior?

This is also a bit interesting. I originally thought that this person was just a simple power awakener, but now it seems that I have underestimated him.

"Haha, since you have no background and you have humiliated me, then go and die!" Bahu roared, and a light red fire fist struck Chu Feng's position.

The violent aura in the entire arena seemed to be completely ignited with this fire fist at this moment.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and struck forward with a simple punch.

"boom!"

The large amount of air waves generated by the explosion, coupled with the expansion of various forces at this moment, made the Decepticon take a few steps back before he stabilized his figure.

In the midst of the billowing smoke, Chu Feng stood with one hand behind his back, with a faint glint in his eyes, as if he just picked up a dispensable thing.

Bahu once again stabilized his figure and looked at Chu Feng's appearance, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Why is this kid so powerful?

impossible!

Chu Feng stretched and said with a smile: "If you still have any abilities, just use them as soon as possible. With this little ability, you can't beat it. If you have hidden strength, use it as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll wait for you later." I will destroy you."

There was a burst of exclamations from the people under the ring.

This young man in the ring is really arrogant.

Young and frivolous?

This damn Chun Chun is so arrogant and domineering.

Now, they seem to understand a little bit why the young man on the stage has the name "I don't eat beef".

It really deserves it.

Bahu looked at Chu Feng with an ugly face, as if he had eaten shit. His face was extremely gloomy, and he roared angrily. The muscles on his body bulged, and he burst out with an invincible momentum and rushed in the direction of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was very strong, but he didn't believe that his body, which he had spent all day fighting outside, was weaker than his student.

At the same time, the fire was rolling slightly on the fist of his right hand, like a steaming python.

Punch out.

There was a crackling sound.

Bahu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said bitterly: "I don't eat beef, so go to hell!"

Chu Feng looked at him with indifferent eyes and asked with a smile: "Why don't you give me a bowl of Iron Bull Beef Noodles to try?"

"By the way, I don't want green onions."

"That's right, you're not even a cook."

Suddenly, Chu Feng took out a golden pistol from his waist, then loaded it, pointed it at Bahu's head, and said with a grin.

"I don't eat beef!"