At this moment, even though
He had originally planned to use barrier techniques to defeat Chu Feng and show off his own strength, letting everyone know that without outside help, Chu Feng was far from being his match. But he never imagined that Chu Feng's barrier techniques were actually this powerful. Inadvertently, he had slapped himself across the face, completely humiliating himself in front of everyone.
But now that things had come to this, there was nothing he could do. He could only blame himself for overestimating his own abilities and underestimating Chu Feng.
Having learned his lesson from before, Zhan Feng no longer intended to hold anything back or give Chu Feng any chance to turn the tables.
"Whoosh!" After unleashing his own fifth-level Martial King cultivation, he flipped his wrist, and a three-meter-long silver greatsword appeared in his hand.
Once this silver greatsword emerged, layers of King-level martial power radiated from it, surging into Zhan Feng's body. His aura suddenly grew several times stronger than before.
This was the half-finished King Weapon that Zhan Feng possessed. It seemed he was truly planning to get serious, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled out something as precious as a half-finished King Weapon right from the start—after all, it was one of his trump cards.
"Die!!!" Suddenly, his greatsword swung, thrusting toward Chu Feng from across the distance.
"Boom!" The moment the sword was unleashed, its might was overwhelming—as if it could pierce through the very heavens, as if it could shatter heaven and earth. The power of the half-finished King Weapon was on full display.
With just this one strike, it would be no problem at all to flatten an entire mountain range into a plain, to blast a plain into a vast valley, or to sever the flow of a great river.
At this moment, the onlookers had long since fled far away. Even though most of them were Martial Kings, they were still deeply wary of a half-finished King Weapon—after all, it was a weapon infused with King-level martial power.
But Chu Feng showed no fear whatsoever. He didn't even make any move to counterattack. Instead, he stood right where he was, crossing his arms over his chest, looking for all the world like a spectator enjoying the show—the very picture of arrogance.
"Why isn't that Ruthless One running? An attack like this would make even a sixth-level Martial King avoid its edge and not dare let his guard down. Is this second-level Martial King looking to die?"
"Could he have been scared out of his wits?"
"Doesn't look like it—he clearly doesn't show any sign of panic!" The onlookers were all baffled by Chu Feng's behavior.
Only Chu Feng himself knew what he was planning. He wanted to humiliate Zhan Feng. With his current strength alone, he indeed couldn't do it. But while he couldn't do it by himself, he actually could—because Chu Feng wasn't just one person. He also had a remarkable Queen by his side.
"Hummm!" With a thought from Chu Feng, a barrier gate materialized before him. And at the same time, a graceful and stunning figure—Dandan, with her peerless beauty—gracefully appeared before everyone's gaze!
"A Spirit World being?"
"He's actually using a Spirit World being?"
"And it's only a second-rank Spirit World being!"
"Has this Ruthless One gone completely insane? Doesn't he take Zhan Feng seriously at all?"
When they saw Dandan, the crowd was even more dumbfounded, utterly unable to figure out what on earth Chu Feng was thinking.