Fanatic Divine Cultivator Chapter 70 Slag ~ 2 More

At this moment, any form of speech had become incomparably pale, except for this small movement that completely shocked everyone. The useless youngster from back then, the persistent youngster who had been reduced to a laughingstock, he had truly returned. With a tap of his toes, he seemed light and carefree, yet he swore an oath to the good-for-nothing who was working hard to cultivate under the big tree, and at this moment, he had actually returned to being a king.

"How is this possible?"

Xu Feng's expression was extremely wonderful. Was he still that piece of trash? Even a fool would know what it meant to stand on a battle stage that was two meters high.

"Second Brother, just give up. Leave this sc.u.m to me!"

After coldly looking at Xu Feng, Xu Xuan did not say anything. Instead, he walked in front of Xu Mu, and looked at the Xu Mu whose back was riddled with scars. Xu Xuan's expression was extremely calm, but his body emitted a huge killing intent outwards.

He did not know why, but when he saw this familiar face, although Xu Mu did not know what cultivation level Xu Xuan was at, but the look in Xu Xuan's eyes caused him to believe in him for no reason. He nodded and muttered: "I, I admit defeat.

Xu Cheng and Xu Mang anxiously went up the stage and supported Xu Mu down.

"Second brother, you should go down and rest first. I believe that third brother will be able to create a miracle and will definitely be able to create another one!"

Below the stage, Xu Cheng's face was filled with confidence. This was a type of trust between brothers.

"Don't worry, Xu Feng will definitely lose miserably!"

Xu Mang laughed in disbelief. He knew that the shock Xu Xuan would bring to the others was incomparable.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on. I'll sit here and see how Third Brother will take care of that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Xu Feng."

Xu Mu slowly sat on the ground with the support of Xu Cheng and, and at this time, how could he bear to leave? He wanted to see Xu Xuan win, even though he himself did not understand where this confidence came from, he still chose to believe.

And at this time, on the stage, the old drunkard's voice slowly sounded, as though he did not carry any emotion in his voice: "Xu Feng wins this round, and Xu Xuan challenges Xu Feng in the next round!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the entire hall once again fell into silence. Everyone suppressed the shock in their hearts. The youth that year actually didn't die, he even returned, and he even had a cultivation base.

However, his dantian was fine. With his cultivation, what sort of height had he reached? Everyone knew that when Xu Xuan entered the Dark Forest, he did not have any cultivation. Could it be that in the past few months, his Dantian was fully recovered?

The young man who stood there, actually dared to challenge Xu Feng, who had already reached the seven stages of mystical Qi, and judging from hherappearance, it seemed as if she did not put Xu Feng in his eyes at all. This caused others to suddenly have the misconception that the genius from all those years ago, had truly returned!

"Your appearance shocked me. However, you are trash, forever a trash. In front of me, you cannot turn your body, you can only be stepped on by me!"

Looking at Xu Xuan who was walking over step by step, Xu Feng finally spoke, and after saying that, his eyes revealed a hint of madness: "Even if your Dantian is good, even if you can cultivate, in such a short period of time, you will still not be able to surpa.s.s me, and will not be my opponent. Your appearance, is just asking to be humiliated."

In the face of Xu Feng's madness and hysteria, Xu Xuan's expression was incomparably calm. He did not seem to even pay attention to such a provocation, and only stopped when he was just a few meters away from Xu Feng.

"If I am trash, then you are trash. No matter what, you will remain trash in front of me!"

Such a simple sentence caused the atmosphere to freeze.

"Heavens, he can't be crazy, right? The other party has seven stages of mystical Qi, isn't he too arrogant!"

Some people started to quietly discuss. Even if you could cultivate now, or even challenge the other party, you called the genius of the Xu family of the younger generation, Xu Feng, trash. You are underestimating your opponent too much.

"Uh, I'm not too sure either. Who cares about that first, I've heard that the two of them have been competing and fighting each other for a long time. Maybe they're just spouting nasty words, so they shouldn't be true!"

Some people also came to watch the show, but they understood the Xu family. They did not dare to look away from the martial stage. The Xu family's martial arts compet.i.tion seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

"You are courting death for calling me trash. Today, I want to see who exactly is the true tras.h.!.+"

The veins on Xu Feng's face bulged, he never thought that Xu Xuan actually still looked down on him. After he finished speaking, he fiercely clenched his fist, and that thin layer of white profound energy instantly appeared on his fist.

"Let me show you my strength!"

Xu Feng suddenly dove down, actually turning into a black shadow, quickly charging towards Xu Xuan.

Xu Qingtian slowly sat back down on his seat, but he was a little uneasy in his heart. He knew that if Xu Xuan did not have the slightest confidence, he definitely would not foolishly anger his opponent.

As a result, even when he sat down, Xu Qingtian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Xu Xuan, and his hands only grabbed onto the wooden chair's handle.

"Hmph, even if I am lucky enough to survive this lowly life, I still won't be a match for my son."

Although Xu Xuan's appearance was very sudden and completely surpa.s.sed his control, he did not believe that Xu Xuan could defeat Xu Feng and disrupt their plans. In his opinion, perhaps no one was Xu Feng's match, because Xu Xuan could only bite the bullet and go all out.

"Swoos.h.!.+"

's speed was several times faster than it was a few months ago. In almost the span of a breath, Xu Feng's figure appeared in front of Xu Xuan, and then, without holding back, he threw a punch towards Xu Xuan.

"Truly a piece of trash, this speed is still too slow!"

Xu Feng threw out a punch, but it flew into the air. Only when he came to his senses did he discover that Xu Xuan had actually sidestepped to avoid the attack, and appeared on his right side.

His heart was filled with astonishment. He was actually unable to keep up with the other at such a speed, and was instead mocked by the other party. Was he dreaming?