Killing the Heaven with One's Body

Zhao Meng: "The eldest young master is the eldest young master, but he is just a useless person hiding under the wings of others and has no fighting ability."

Feng Linzhu did not speak after listening to this. He must be thinking whether there is a trap in this. He is well aware of Zhao Meng's endless tricks.

Zhao Meng: "Could it be that it's not Young Master Feng, but Miss Feng?"

Feng Linzhu: "What to bet on and how to bet"

Zhao Meng: "Why don't we have a real fight? No one else should interfere. If you win, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Feng Linzhu: "Then you are doomed to fail. It would be better to just admit defeat and suffer less."

Zhao Meng: "Young Master Feng was not so impatient before. What if I win by chance?"

Feng Linzhu: "If you win, I will accept the defeat and no longer care about the grudge between you and me."

Zhao Meng: "Master Feng, the feud between you and me was originally started by your Feng family, so if I win, I want your Feng family to apologize to me."

Hearing this, Feng Linzhu clenched his fists. He seemed to be thinking about the pros and cons. But in Feng Linzhu's opinion, his efforts in the past six months have far surpassed this kid, so he can't beat him. Even if he agrees, it will be useless if he can't beat him! So Feng Linzhu took it.

Feng Linzhu: "Okay, I agree"

So the two of them got ready to fight.

Feng Linzhu: "I was careless last time. This time I will let you know why I am the eldest son of the Feng family, and why you are just an ordinary cultivator."

Zhao Meng: "Then let me see if your nobility is just in words."

The two of them started fighting right away. It had been half a year since their last fight.

Feng Linzhu: "At the beginning of a warrior's life, he is still unstable. Is this the result of your six months of training? It seems that you have to stay here today."

Zhao Meng: "Oh? Then why don't you let me see what Young Master Feng has achieved in the past six months?"

Feng Linzhu: "The Wind Sweeps Out the Remaining Clouds"

Then he saw the fan in Feng Linzhu's hand seemed to pull down the clouds in the sky, and it blew directly towards Zhao Meng. Zhao Meng was not afraid at all, and punched it directly, instantly breaking the fog. This was the first time Zhao Meng faced a real enemy after half a year of hard training. Now he just used Feng Linzhu to experiment with the tricks taught by Senior Jin.

Zhao Meng: "Is this the result of Young Master Feng's practice?"

Feng Linzhu snorted coldly, and the two of them started fighting in close combat again. Although Feng Linzhu was one realm higher than Zhao Meng, Zhao Meng's usual training targets were strong men like Chen Bo and Senior Jin. Moreover, in the usual battles, Chen Bo and Senior Jin always asked him to treat them as mortal enemies and fight with all his strength. Therefore, the pressure from the usual battles was much greater than that from Feng Linzhu at the moment, and Zhao Meng could deal with it more methodically.

"Master, what's wrong? How can such a 50-50 situation occur with such a huge gap in strength?"

"The other party is not simple"

Zhao Meng continued to verbally attack Feng Linzhu, who gradually became impatient. This was exactly what Zhao Meng wanted to see. The more impatient he became, the more loopholes he would find. Zhao Meng decided to add fuel to the fire.

Zhao Meng: "Explosive Fist"

Zhao Meng sped up in an instant and punched Feng Linzhu in the face. Zhao Meng only exerted 50% of the power of this punch, and Feng Linzhu still had a bit of difficulty to take it. He looked at Zhao Meng. The more anxious he was to end the fight, the more Feng Linzhu realized that this guy didn't seem to have the strength of an early warrior. This made Feng Linzhu, who had the advantage on paper at the beginning, not gain any advantage after entering the battle. In addition, Zhao Meng was able to take on Feng Linzhu's moves in an orderly manner, which made Feng Linzhu more and more impatient. Then Feng Linzhu suddenly gave up the attack, jumped back and suddenly made a strange move.

Feng Linzhu: "You forced me to do this"

Zhao Meng knew that his opponent could no longer bear it, so he decided to use his ultimate move.

Fenglinzhu: "Blocking the sun and covering the sky"

"If he can force the young master to use this move, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to escape today."

After Feng Linzhu shouted this, the fan in his hand flew into the sky and kept getting bigger.

Zhao Meng: "Besides the trick of blocking the sun and covering the sky, does the Feng family have any other new tricks?"

After saying that, Zhao Meng also took a lazy posture, while Feng Linzhu's movements did not slow down at all. Zhao Meng also saw that this fan was somewhat similar to the paper-like thing that trapped Senior Jin last time. Both of them made the object grow larger and increased the attack range, so that the attacked person was always within the attack range of this move. Zhao Meng also saw that this fan was a bit strange, and he could not let him accumulate power like this anymore, so he attacked Feng Linzhu directly.

Feng Linzhu: "Humph, you just remembered to stop me now, where is your pride from just now? Prepare to die!"

Feng Linzhu actually jumped up, holding up the huge fan, and then smashed it towards him with great effort. Zhao Meng did not dare to be careless when seeing this, and immediately perked up. The giant fan was like a small mountain. Zhao Meng felt an extremely strong pressure at such a long distance, and he was slightly unstable when standing. The pressure was still increasing. Sure enough, the power of the ultimate move was indeed not small, but he was not a paper tiger. Zhao Meng directly mobilized the energy in his body to form an extremely thick defensive shield, and the small mountain also smashed directly onto Zhao Meng at an increasingly faster speed. Seeing his killer move smashing down solidly, Feng Linzhu immediately showed a bright smile, as if he had seen the scene where Zhao Meng was suffocated by the mountain and finally begged him to spare his life.

But the fact was that the giant fan took a long time to fall after hitting Zhao Meng. Seeing this, Feng Linzhu jumped up directly. After he was in the air, he gathered all his strength on his legs as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. He stepped down heavily again, and the giant fan fell down again. Feng Linzhu saw that the giant fan had smashed into the ground, and he could no longer see the figure of the arrogant man. He must have been smashed into the ground by his move, and maybe his flesh and blood were already blurred. The people around him also cheered.

"Young Master is indeed the strongest"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The young master is the hope of our Feng family, the future of the Feng family. Just wait and see the young master lead our Feng family to stand at the highest peak of the realm of the gods, hahahaha"

Hearing these sounds, Feng Linzhu immediately raised his head high, stomped a few times vigorously, and then jumped to the side again. The normal land had obviously been sunk into the ground by part of the giant fan.

Feng Linzhu: "Hahaha, compared to me, you are far behind"