Chapter 216 -216
Chapter 216: Chapter216
A strength one hundred and twenty - eight times greater was too powerful for Zhao Feng to bear. His expression changed from the original disdain to fear now. Such a great change in just a few minutes was unexpected to everyone. "Didn't you act so arrogantly just now?" "Show off your arrogance to me again." "Damn it." Zhou Peng withdrew his fist and stood in front of Zhao Feng, shouting curses. He had been suppressing his anger all this time. Now that he had beaten Zhao Feng down, he would not feel good if he didn't curse back. "Hu... Hu..." Zhao Feng was panting like a bull. Looking at Zhou Peng, his eyes were glazed. With both hands, he tried hard to prop up his body and wanted to grab the "Heavy Front" beside him. However, Zhou Peng would not give him any chance. As soon as his body lifted a little, Zhou Peng punched him on the jaw. Immediately, his whole body flipped in mid - air and crashed heavily onto the ground. The arena shook violently. The force of Zhou Peng's punch swept out and directly hit the barrier. Immediately, the barrier made a sound like ice cracking, which was extremely ear - piercing. "You... don't be too arrogant. You don't dare to kill me. If you kill me, you won't survive today either. Tianwaitian will not let you go." Zhao Feng glared at Zhou Peng, his expression haughty, looking down on everything. "Still being so stubborn when death is at hand. I really admire you." Zhou Peng gave a cold shout. His two eyes suddenly moved, and he clenched his fist. Immediately, the vigorous energy around him surged violently. "If you kill me, you won't be able to live either." "The Sect Master will never let you go." "Be sensible and let me go. Otherwise, just wait for death." Zhao Feng remained unmoved and still looked down on Zhou Peng. He was the disciple that Long Xiaotian favored the most and had received Long Xiaotian's true teachings. He was the only disciple among the top ten disciples who practiced the "Heavenly Saber" technique. Zhao Feng believed that Zhou Peng didn't dare to kill him. If he killed him, it would be equivalent to not giving the Sect Master face. How could one survive after offending the Sect Master in Qianji Sect? "I am the Sect Master's direct disciple. If you kill me, you won't survive tomorrow. I'm giving you one last chance now. Admit defeat and withdraw from the competition. Otherwise, there is only a dead end." Zhao Feng said recklessly without feeling the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature and the extremely cold killing intent that was a hundred thousand times strong. Zhou Peng stood coldly on one side without saying a word. Only sharp cold lights like knives flashed in his two eyes, and the vast internal energy in his body kept churning. He gently shook his neck, and a series of popping sounds came from his joints. "Others may be afraid of you." "But I'm not. Do you know why?" Zhou Peng bent down and whispered in Zhao Feng's ear, "Because I'm going to kill Long Xiaotian as well. There's no way you can escape death." "You..." Zhao Feng glared at Zhou Peng like an angry Vajra, his brows furrowed like mountains, and his teeth chattered. If he were not seriously injured at the moment, he would immediately get up and tear Zhou Peng into two pieces alive. He actually wanted to kill the Sect Master? After Zhou Peng finished speaking, he laughed coldly and then smashed his two fists down. "Peng..." Zhao Feng's back caved in. His chest spat out blood as his heart received a million - jun force. Instantly, it stopped shrinking and beating. At the same time, Zhao Feng stopped breathing and his eyes rolled back. "Dead?" Zhou Peng's heart sank. After a few seconds without the system prompt, he suddenly sneered, "Pretending to be dead?" Zhao Feng's body suddenly moved, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. That blow just now had made his heart bear a huge force impact. He used the last trace of internal energy in his dantian to hold his breath and put himself into a state of feigned death, but unexpectedly, Zhou Peng had discovered it. If it weren't for the fact that the system didn't prompt, Zhou Peng really wouldn't have noticed. Killing someone would surely be accompanied by a system prompt. Moreover, Zhao Feng was a character to be killed in the mission. The system couldn't not prompt. It was only because he met Zhou Peng. If it were someone else, Zhao Feng would surely have escaped this calamity. Listening to Zhou Peng's cold sneer, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that it was the laugh of the Grim Reaper, getting closer and closer to him. At this moment, he finally felt fear, and a strong sense of fear welled up in his heart. "Give me a big loot explosion!" Zhou Peng smiled and punched Zhao Feng's head, creating a bloody pit. At the same time, the system made a "Ding" sound, which was extremely pleasant. "Congratulations to player 'Zhou Peng' for killing 'Zhao Feng', obtaining 9,000,000 experience points, obtaining 200,000 internal energy, and 15,000 survival points..." "Congratulations to player 'Zhou Peng' for obtaining the 'Heavenly Saber' technique..." "Mission completion rate: 2/3. One more Long Xiaotian disciple needs to be killed." "One more is still needed." Zhou Peng's heart faintly stirred. He slightly looked in the direction of the top ten disciples and only saw that their eyes were filled with anger. Zhou Peng knew that he had now become the most hated opponent of the top ten disciples. He had killed two of Long Xiaotian's disciples alone. Moreover, his strength was only at the third - level of Entering the Void. For the high - and - mighty and self - important top ten disciples, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face, making them so ashamed that they couldn't lift their heads. "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, unexpectedly Zhou Peng actually won." "The supernatural power he comprehended is too powerful. The sixth - level berserk power is no weaker than the Breaking - Sky Realm. It's too strong..." "Even those in the Breaking - Sky Realm are not his opponents. Who can stop Zhou Peng's advancing steps?" "Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng..." Tens of thousands of disciples in the square shouted, screamed, and were fanatical together. Even many disciples from the Eight Palaces were driven by Zhou Peng's powerful aura and also shouted loudly. At this time, Zhou Peng was like a superstar in his previous life, standing on the stage and feeling the screams of his fans. At this moment, he felt extremely wonderful. His prestige had obviously increased a great deal, which laid the foundation for him to become the Sect Master of Qianji Sect in the future. Amid the attention of everyone, Zhou Peng walked back to the stand of Liyang Palace. Shen Yan almost rushed forward. When Zhou Peng won, her eyes were full of joy, as if she had realized her dream for many years. Zhou Peng's victory meant entering the top ten. Entering the top ten meant being able to obtain the reward of "Geng Metal Qi". "Geng Metal Qi", Shen Yan urgently needed the power it contained. "Zhou Peng, from now on, you will be the senior disciple of Liyang Palace. All the disciples of Liyang Palace must obey your orders." Shen Yan was extremely excited. Then she turned her head and shouted loudly to the disciples behind her, "Quickly call him senior disciple." "Senior disciple." More than a dozen disciples behind her immediately shouted respectfully in unison. Zhou Peng smiled faintly and saluted, saying, "Thank you, master." "Haha." Shen Yan laughed heartily and said, "Zhou Peng, you have brought honor to Liyang Palace. In the past nearly a hundred years, no disciple of Liyang Palace has been able to enter the top six. You are the first." Looking at Shen Yan's excited expression, Zhou Peng was also secretly excited. "Finally, I got rid of the title of second - senior - disciple. From now on, all the female disciples of Liyang Palace are under my control. Haha." After some small talk, Zhou Peng returned to his seat. Looking around, he found that Yan Xin and the others hadn't returned yet, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. In Tianwaitian. "Outrageous. Zhou Peng is really ungrateful. He actually killed Zhao Feng." The white - clothed old man shouted angrily, releasing a powerful killing intent from his body. Long Xiaotian closed his eyes and meditated, his expression calm and composed, without any ripple. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. After a long time, Long Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "The top ten disciples are not as good as one Zhou Peng." "Haha..." Long Xiaotian laughed loudly. A gloomy killing intent faintly flashed in his laughter!