Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 62

Mo Qianfan's face turned red and white.

How long.

He hadn't experienced this feeling of being led by the nose for too long.

Today, I actually experienced it in a C-level Martial Artist.

The taste is indescribable.

The anger in my heart is burning but there is nowhere to vent.

Moruo's mood is even heavier than Mo Qianfan.

Not only was he unable to help the teacher.

Instead, it became a burden and was used to threaten teachers.

Shame, remorse, anger...

Morra even wanted to cut himself off.

This scene was already deeply imprinted in his mind.

It will be his lingering nightmare forever!

Chu Feng is not in a hurry.

It's all about stalling for time.

You two masters and apprentices change their faces while performing there.

I'm not in a hurry.

What upsets Chu Feng is.

Mo Qianfan suddenly coldly snorted.

"Boy, don't think you'll take me down, I won't kill the Nightmare Beastmaster, but I can kill you! Your speed is not false, but as long as I touch you once, you will I'm sure to die!"

"I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one chance! Go to hell!"

After all, don't give Chu Feng any time to react.

Furiously bullied up.

Like a long rainbow, the speed is extremely fast.

Just kill this nasty guy and it's all over.

Mo Qianfan is not willing to be played like this by a junior.

Even if he would rather kill Chu Feng by sneak attack, he would kill Chu Feng in the palm of his hand!

Chu Feng smiled coldly.

With countless combat experience in his previous life, how could he not guard against the enemy.

Attack me?

Funny!

At the moment Mo Qianfan moved, Chu Feng also moved.

And the speed of the instant explosion is much faster than Mo Qianfan.

"Death!"

Mo Qianfan's sword fingers passed through Chu Feng's body.

But gradually, "Chu Feng" actually dissipated in the sky.

It's an afterimage!

Chu Feng's speed was too fast, leaving an afterimage.

Mo Qianfan was silent, relying on his Transcendent A Grade's powerful spiritual sensing ability.

Accurately predict where Chu Feng will land.

Like a tiger, swooping away.

"Now I'll see how you dodge! Young man, you haven't stepped into this level, you don't understand, speed doesn't mean everything! I can completely predict your next move based on your actions. This action will make you have nowhere to hide!"

Mo Qianfan seemed to have the chance to win, and the corner of his mouth raised a triumphant smile.

can be next moment.

When he pounced on what he thought was Chu Feng's foothold.

It was unexpectedly empty again.

Not far away in the sky.

Chu Feng faintly smiled as he looked at the slightly embarrassed Mo Qianfan, his faint voice resounded in the sky.

"Old guy, it seems that I predicted your prediction."

"How is that possible?!"

Mo Qianfan is really this time Was shocked.

"How could you escape the spiritual prediction of a super A Grade powerhouse?!"

This is one of the unique housekeeping skills of Super A Grade!

Chu Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Is psychic anticipation?

In my previous life, I played a lot more than you.

And in order to avoid the pursuit of the S-level powerhouse Lin Yi, Chu Feng was like dancing on the edge of a knife every time.

Spiritual anticipation has long since become an instinct, engraved in the bones.

In short, it is forced out.

At this moment, even if there is only experience left, he can play Mo Qianfan in the palm of his hand.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Mo Qianfan didn't want to believe it.

His proud spiritual prediction could be seen through by a small C-level Martial Artist.

"You're just lucky!"

After saying that, Mo Qianfan became angry.

Extremely fast.

Thousands of phantoms were formed in the sky.

It's hard to tell which is real and which is fake.

The next second, countless silhouettes turned into a stream of light, all rushing towards Chu Feng at an incredible speed.

I want to kill Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and became extremely calm in this situation.

The brain works at high speed.

In Chu Feng's eyes.

The trajectory of each phantom in front of him seems to have been deduced.

Rush towards him according to a predetermined trajectory.

The speed, sequence, route, and landing point are clear.

Next moment, he moved.

Using the extreme speed of the Blazing Wings.

Tossing and turning again and again, erratic like the wind.

Like a flexible swimming fish, it can pass through the phantom condensed by the magic thousand Brahma at an incredible angle every time.

Drifting, interspersing, dodging.

It's like dancing on the tip of a knife.

It gives the ultimate beauty.

"Beautiful!"

"Amazing!"

"Impossible!"

On the ground, Anderson and the others were nervous looking.

Although I can barely see a stream of light passing by.

But when the two stopped, they could see a lot of Chu Feng's amazing actions just now.

With a C-level body, fight A-level, fight for spirit, and even fight super-A.

Anderson doesn't know what language to use to describe Chu Feng.

This is a monster!

A miracle!

Mo Qianfan's frantic attack ended, but Chu Feng didn't even touch the corner of Chu Feng's clothes.

He gave up.

Quietly suspended in midair.

The face is blank.

Makes people wonder what he's thinking.

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"Old guy, why don't you continue."

Mo Qianfan raised his head, let out a long sigh, and looked towards Chu Feng's eyes with some inexplicable color.

It took a long time before he spoke slowly.

"You are the most enchanting C-level Martial Artist I've ever seen, at the same level, even stronger than an abyss prince I've ever seen."

" Your fighting awareness, your ability to grasp the situation of the battle, and your handling of subtle aspects are not like what you should have at your level. To be honest, I feel like I'm fighting an opponent of the same level."

Finally, Mo Qianfan laughed at himself.

"Sure enough, whether it's a human being or a demon, you can't accept the old man."

After Chu Feng heard Mo Qianfan's words, the smile on his face gradually became calmer.

"Before, an elder once told me that when the enemy starts to praise you, it means that he still has a hole card, and he thinks that the next blow will kill you, so don't take it lightly, old guy. , am I right?"

When Mo Qianfan heard the words, he was stunned at first, then laughed heartily.

"Incisive! In terms of speed, I am indeed far inferior to you. I admit that I did underestimate you before, but in the face of absolute strength, it is useless."

Mo Qianfan Calm again.

Raise your hands slowly.

"So I decided to do my best to kill you, even if you let others escape, your threat is too great..."

The voice was not finished.

I saw Mo Qianfan raised his hands.

Half the sky started to turn red.

As fresh as blood

The air around Chu Feng suddenly became hot and dry.

Extremely uncomfortable.

Chu Feng is waiting.

The next moment, one after another, the thick red hot chain seemed to appear out of thin air and quickly wrapped around Chu Feng.

Mo Qianfan was also bursting with blue veins at the moment, roaring wildly.

"The hell, come!"

Hands crashed down.

At this moment, murky heavens dark earth, flying sand and stone.

It was as if hell had come to earth.

There was a sound of magic.

Everyone couldn't help covering their ears.

The weak Martial Artist even began to bleed.

All-round coverage, nowhere to hide!

Chu Feng was surrounded by a blood-colored mist.

No one knows what's going on inside.

Chu Feng, can you bear it?

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