Chapter 232: One Man Suppresses Thousands of People

Buzz! !

The black car accelerated, and the trees on both sides of the road were bent by the snow.

"Brother Tingxiao, Master Chen and the others should be very tired, right?"

The boy in an old down jacket sat in the back seat, looking at the white snow on both sides, feeling the cold wind outside, and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Tingxiao, who was wearing a blue jacket, was slightly startled, and the military driver and Zhou Wuren's disciples were also curious to listen.

"Why do you say that?"

"When the master left, he told me that when he came to Sura, he opened a martial arts school here alone, encountered many targets, and was very tired."

"He just wanted to let more people know about the Chiguo martial arts in this land, but he didn't expect the resistance to be so great. People here don't welcome him."

The boy looked at the frost and snow outside, as if he saw all the experiences of the master in his lifetime, and the scene of being beaten by Tiger.

"It's just like this in Pula City. It will definitely be more serious in a martial arts holy place like Nadova City."

"Master Chen and his group are only a few people, but there are many martial artists in Sura, so."

"So you are worried about them?"

Zhao Tingxiao rubbed his head. He was not very old, but he looked a little mature at the moment.

"Yeah."

The young man named Yao Wei nodded, but soon saw Zhao Tingxiao smiled.

"You are right to worry."

"But unfortunately, you don't know my senior brother."

Yao Wei looked at him curiously, and Zhou Wuren's disciples also became more interested.

"My senior brother, he has never admitted defeat."

"I even think that he is the proudest of all the people I have ever met."

With a complicated tone, Zhao Tingxiao seemed to think of the time when he first entered the Yanhu School.

"The more powerful others are in front of him, the calmer he is."

"The more enemies he has, the more fearless he is"

The past memories flashed in succession, and the disciple was easily suppressed and beaten black and blue.

He killed the famous Blood Poison Hand alone, fought alone against many heroes at the Southern Martial Arts Conference, and saved the decline of the Flame Tiger School.

The battle of Huaihe River determined the world of Southern Martial Arts, and Xiangshan beat the crows into silence with one punch.

At this moment, it seems that he is trying to support the great reputation of the Red Country Martial Arts World alone.

"He is proud, he is calm."

"Because he knows that no matter who the enemy is, no matter how many enemies there are."

"To him, it's all the same."

The tone is faint, admiring, worshiping, and sighing.

Zhao Tingxiao looked out the window with a complex look, as if he saw the snow mountain building that was about to arrive.

"They are all the same, as weak as weeds, and vulnerable."

Buzz!

The invisible aura spread.

The gentle footsteps echoed, and the black-clothed young man standing at the head of the exchange team stepped indifferently.

Although there was no movement, the pair of eyes was full of aggression, as if reflected in everyone's heart at the same time.

After staring at each other for less than half a second, all the martial arts people in Sura were shocked and looked away.

For a moment, no matter how indifferent and malicious the crowd outside the restaurant was, they could only subconsciously step back half a step, making way like the tide receding.

With a calm face, Chen Feng just walked forward.

Zhou Wuren, who was half a step behind, smiled, and Lin Hao and others were surprised and followed one after another.

Ta-ta!

At this time, it was seen that someone in the crowd was unwilling and gritted his teeth.

"Master Yanhu, it doesn't matter if you look down on us, but in today's martial arts exchange, I, Sura, will definitely win!"

He shouted loudly, as if he wanted to prove his courage.

However, he didn't even look at him.

Chen Feng still walked towards the exchange venue agreed in advance, the back area of ​​the mountainside.

Seeing him ignore it, the previous man gritted his teeth and blushed.

He wanted to speak again, but soon saw a reporter from Dowa TV station appear, holding a microphone and blocking the way.

"Master Yanhu, I heard that you have won many battles in the Red Country and never lost."

"I wonder if you are still confident in today's martial arts exchange?"

A woman in her thirties wrapped in a down jacket, her face red from the cold, questioned and put the microphone in front of her.

Chen Feng paused and saw the camera behind her.

"Is this your Sura's way of entertaining guests?"

He asked calmly and looked at the other party.

"Are you not confident? Or are you worried that you will lose today?"

The other party did not answer, but changed the subject and continued to ask.

Glancing at her, Chen Feng shook his head and stepped forward again.

"Did you see that Master Yanhu was afraid?"

"He dared not answer this question because he was not confident that he could beat our Sura Twin Stars."

The reporter exaggerated and said to the camera in the back. Such a scene was captured by the drone, causing someone in the military tent on the snowy mountains to snort coldly.

"What a Su Luo, I didn't expect that after being lenient and tolerant to them, they dared to use such means!"

"It must be that the Platinum Federation negotiated conditions with them again, they are indeed fence-sitters"

"What's there to be afraid of? If it were me, I would just ask a few red generals to take action and destroy that mountain ancestor to see if they are still honest!"

"Of course you can do this, but you still have to pay attention to some effects."

A senior officer cursed and Meng Anran in the next tent probably heard the noise.

"It seems that it's a big deal."

"There's no way, this martial arts exchange will affect the opening of a secret node."

"The people from the Dowa sect are very thoughtful and know that their technology is not good, so they chose to compete in martial arts."

Lao Gu sighed, but soon saw his boss shaking his head.

"The Dowa sect is also smart."

"What's so bad about it? How dare you compete with him in martial arts?"

As soon as the words fell, the scene dozens of kilometers away appeared again in the virtual light curtain.

The group of people walked through the crowd and headed towards the back area on the mountainside of the snow-capped mountains.

Looking up, you can see that this is a flat cloud platform covering an area of ​​several hundred meters. The thick snow has been swept away, revealing the red bricks below and a huge temporary arena in the middle.

There are built open-air bleachers on both sides. They are made of red wood and can only stand up. They are raised layer by layer. They have been crowded with people for a long time and are looking at them one after another.

"Coming, coming."

"Look, those are the people from Chi Country."

"You don't look weak. Can you win?"

"Nonsense, didn't you see that Grandmaster Get and Grandmaster Valon are both here?"

The discussion was noisy, and the red brick stairs led straight to the cloud platform.

Han Chao had already been waiting here with several people from the military and the embassy. The cold wind blew from the cliffs further away, causing the fluff on the collars of their coats to fly.

"Master Chen!"

Han Chao took the initiative to greet him with a solemn expression.

He knew that today's matter was of great importance, and he also knew that Grandmaster Chen was extremely powerful and had no opponent in extreme situations.

However, something happened to Zhou Wuren after all, and he was still worried about what might happen and hoped that the other party would act steadily.

"It won't be a problem."

Answering calmly, Chen Feng looked at him calmly.

Han Chao was shocked and said nothing more. The group immediately walked into the Yuntai venue. The surrounding discussions were like a tidal wave and became more intense.

"Su Luo, we must win!"

"Su Luo, we must win!!"

Shouting suddenly broke out, and there were people on both sides of the stands holding banners and taking the lead in shouting.

Hundreds of gazes and voices gathered together, and Cao Tong and Zhou Cheng felt uncomfortable again.

Even Lin Hao frowned slightly and felt a burst of psychological pressure.

"Master Chen."

Soon, someone came closer.

It turned out to be Shiva. She was wearing a thick fur coat, her skin was yellow and black, but her makeup was exquisite, giving her a wild beauty.

"I didn't know this would happen regarding Grandmaster Zhou."

"Feel sorry."

She said sincerely, but Chen Feng shook his head.

"You shouldn't say this to me."

Stepping indifferently, passing by.

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No matter whether the other party is with Navarong or not, at least she is from the Suluo camp.

Suddenly, Shiva's face froze, and he could only watch his back leave, while Zhou Wuren beside him shook his head at her.

"My young master." The servant of the Duowa Sect opened his mouth to comfort him, but the other party just sighed and indicated that nothing happened.

Looking again, it can be seen that Chen Feng and his group finally reached the right side of the cloud platform, where there was a small empty space belonging to the Chi Kingdom.

At the same moment, a mountain of strong malice turned into reality.

Looking up, a few hundred meters away, on the other side of the cloud platform, five masters appeared.

Walon, the old master from yesterday, Gert, and two other old men whom I had never seen before.

The information flashed through his mind one by one, and Chen Feng knew that they were the cauldron bearers of Su Luo's five secret pattern schools, and they all had some background in the master realm.

The rules for this exchange are also very simple.

Three battles determine the outcome.

"It's too much trouble."

Chen Feng said suddenly, and everyone around him was slightly stunned.

But before they could react, they saw a figure stepping out from the cloud platform opposite to the ring in the central open space.

On the left side of the opponent, there is a mountain cliff and a sea of ​​clouds. Dozens of thick iron locks are placed horizontally, connected with stone pillars with carved patterns.

To the right is a flat mountainside, covered in white. People from the Suluo martial arts world who were at the restaurant are rushing over.

As for the front and back sides, outside the ring.

Almost all Suluo people stood in the stands, waving flags and shouting, bursting out with bursts of power.

"It's Old Grandmaster Napeng. I didn't expect him to be the first one to appear!"

"This is Grandmaster Valon's guide, second only to the two twin stars of veteran powerhouses!"

“Looks like we’re sure to win!!”

Voices kept coming from the front and rear stands, and Lin Hao and others could clearly see the appearance of the old man who was on the stage.

He was dressed in gray linen clothes and looked a little lean.

It looked like a candle in the wind, but it had a strong aura. It was the old man who blocked the road yesterday and used the poisonous power to assassinate Zhou Wuren.

"I'll do it."

Zhou Wuren's palms were wrapped with bandages and he said with a serious expression: "This old guy is very insidious. I'm worried that they have other hands."

"Old Zhou."

Suddenly, Chen Feng spoke.

Zhou Wuren was slightly startled when he was interrupted, and then he saw that the other party had taken a step forward.

Tear!

The zipper was opened, and the black down jacket was thrown to Cao Tong.

The black turtleneck sweater is extremely full from the strong body. The black trousers are moving, and the leather shoes are already stepping on the stone tiles of the platform.

"No need to go to all that trouble."

A calm voice echoed, and the back that blocked his vision slowly moved away.

Han Chao opened his mouth when he saw this, feeling that it was too much. He wanted to dissuade him but couldn't open his mouth.

Zhou Wuren's eyes on the side fluctuated, his breath rose and fell, and finally he sighed in relief.

"This trip was in vain."

With his helpless voice that only he could hear, he faintly sensed some kind of energy.

The people in the stands were unaware of this, and the core leaders of the Dowa faction on the opposite side had their eyes flickering, and some showed a triumphant smile.

"It seems that the plan was successful."

"Well, that Jueying Grandmaster was poisoned by Senior Brother Napeng's special poison, and he will definitely lose even if he goes on the field."

"Then there is only this Yanhu Grandmaster, how many rounds do you think he can last?"

"No matter which round it is, with Napeng and Valon consuming him together, the result is doomed."

A series of low conversations sounded, and Shiva on the side looked at his senior brother, and it can be seen that he frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied.

"Senior brother, they are just acting according to the instructions of the Mountain Ancestor, and they just want to be safe. After all."

"No need to say."

Interrupting the other party's words, Gert, wearing a cloak, shook his head indifferently.

Valon on the side saw his disdain, and his heart was full of reluctance, so he had to vent this emotion and looked at the young man in black who walked onto the ring.

Let himself become a foil, all this is just because of the other party.

The malice in his eyes became stronger and stronger. By the end, the black-clothed youth was already standing in the center of the ring.

"Master Napeng, you must win!"

"Master Napeng, you must win!!!"

The shouts from the stands rang out again, and the neat sound of the crowd was as shocking as the trend, enough to move many martial artists.

Cao Tong and Lin Hao and others in the back felt the pressure coming again, and they were very uncomfortable, while the gray-clothed old man on the opposite side had a flickering look and spoke hoarsely.

"Master Yanhu, it seems that today, your Chiguo's cyborgs can no longer help you."

He said calmly, such a geographical advantage is their advantage.

There are TV cameras and military drones recording the whole process below. Even if there are powerful cyborgs, the opponent can only use pure martial arts to decide the outcome.

Thinking of this, the dark light in Napeng's eyes became stronger, and the black lines on his body spread rapidly, bringing black light.

But it happened that he faced his real power.

The black-clothed youth on the opposite side lowered his eyes and asked indifferently.

"Why do you think it's a cyborg?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Napeng's eyes fixed.

But before he could react, he saw the other party's eyes looking past him and looking at all the stands on both sides.

"Master Napeng, you must win!"

"Master Napeng, you must win!!"

"Master Napeng, you must."

Buzz! ! !

The invisible force suddenly spread out, the air trembled, and the sight froze.

All the shouts disappeared in an instant. Within two or three hundred meters of the entire Yuntai, everyone felt a powerful force covering them, fixing them in place, unable to move.

"Too noisy."

He tilted his head, and there was a crackling sound from his muscles and bones.

Chen Feng ignored Napeng's eyes widened in horror, and looked at the opposite area over the cold sweat on his face.

The five major secret pattern schools, the Sura Twin Stars, and all the people from the Sura martial arts world who hurried over.

He raised his hand and pointed at everyone, and the red behind him slowly gathered.

"You, you, and you"

"You all, come together."