Campus Cultivation Master-Chapter 701 - 0703: Fast and Furious [Part 2]

After dealing with this group of people, Chu Feng once again got on the road.

The cunning of the enemy made Chu Feng very angry. He had always considered himself a good hunter, but he did not expect the fox to be so sly.

Of course, because of this incident, Chu Feng also knew who was behind all this. It must be the Qi Family; it couldn’t be anyone else.

The drizzling rain continued as Chu Feng drove away from the accident scene, leaving the matter behind him. Those issues were naturally going to be handled by the relevant authorities.

"Anxious as an arrow" described Chu Feng’s current state of mind.

Chu Feng didn’t even want to stop at a rest area to take a break. Of course, for someone like Chu Feng, an Earth Level Expert, there truly wasn’t much need to rest.

"Bang!"

As Chu Feng was driving smoothly, a crisp muffled sound rang out.

Then Chu Feng felt a clear vibration in the car body.

Chu Feng knew that someone had shot his tire, but his tires had a self-inflating feature and could become solid during an attack. So, such an attack couldn’t lead to his car flipping over.

"Damn it, can’t I just peacefully go home? What do you think this is, ’Fast and Furious 8’? " The bullet did not come from a distance, but from a car lane next to Chu Feng.

"Bang!"

Chu Feng turned the wheel, and his car directly crashed into it.

"At that time, Black Bear boasted about making this car even more awesome than the Batmobile; let’s see how awesome it really is."

While talking, Chu Feng pressed a button next to the steering wheel.

"Whoosh!"

As the button was pressed, a high-speed electric saw hidden in the body of the car extended out.

"Zzz!"

With a sound of cutting, the opposing car’s tires and hubcaps exploded, and even the car door was pierced through.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Feng accelerated and quickly left the scene.

The fate of the car behind him was the same as the previous BMW. It flipped over, and then the car body was completely flattened and deformed, crashing onto the ground.

Looking at the totally deformed car, Chu Feng shook his head and said, "What’s the point? Don’t you know this is the most dazzling Batmobile?"

Having dealt with two ambushes consecutively, the road finally became clear and unobstructed.

Of course, if they dared to provoke him again, Chu Feng would probably turn around and head back to deal with them.

Although the road was clear, by the time Chu Feng was close to East River, it was already 10 o’clock at night.

About five kilometers from the exit, Chu Feng saw people blocking the road ahead of his car.

Looking at the Eastern Samurai dressed in Samurai Clothes, holding a katana in his hand, Chu Feng didn’t even think about stopping.

Chu Feng might show courtesy towards Huaxia, but as for these Eastern people who had come to take his life, did Chu Feng need to be polite to them?

"Since you dare to die, I dare to bury. Even on the highway, the Undying don’t know, dying will be in vain." Chu Feng floored the gas pedal, charging straight toward him.

However, when he was a kilometer away from him, Chu Feng hit the brakes.

Because the Eastern Samurai was holding two uniformed toll booth staff.

Both of them had already passed out, obviously, he was walking over and they stopped him, then he became enraged with embarrassment and knocked them both out.

Chu Feng wouldn’t extend courtesies to Eastern people, but it was a different story with his own compatriots.

Parking the car on the road, Chu Feng got out and, looking at the Eastern Samurai opposite him, said, "Let the two of them go. You’re looking for me."

The Eastern Samurai, speaking in stiff Huaxia, said, "You are all cowards, just like them. One hides far away; the other only dares to hide in the pavilion."

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "Do you know how unwise it is to anger me right now?"

The Eastern Samurai spoke with disdain, "Anger? Do you think you’re worthy of angering me?"

Chu Feng, looking at the Eastern Samurai, shook his head in disbelief and said, "Are you particularly unpopular? Have you offended someone? Hasn’t anyone told you that I’m very powerful? Even your esteemed Martial God left after seeing me."

Upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, the Eastern Samurai became furious and said, "How dare you slander our Martial God, you’re asking for death!"

Seeing that slandering their Martial God enraged him, Chu Feng also said, "If I had known you were so easily provoked, I would have cursed that old undying a long time ago. Yes, I slander your Martial God, so what are you going to do about it? Bite me if you can, come on, bite me to death."

"Ah!"

The Eastern Samurai opposite really did get angry, completely furious. The Martial God was a myth to the Eastern Samurai.

Chu Feng daring to slander their myth was an overt provocation, a barefaced invitation to death.

Having thrown the two men on the ground, the Eastern Samurai charged straight at Chu Feng.

"Whoosh!"

The Eastern Samurai was very fast, such speed would be a waste not to compete in a sprint race.

Of course, there were strict restrictions on this matter. Those who practiced martial arts were absolutely forbidden from participating in the Olympics. Otherwise, everything would become chaotic, and competitive sports would lose their original flavor.

A distance of one kilometer, under the Eastern Samurai’s full-speed acceleration, was covered in less than a minute.

"Profound Level Mid-Stage!"

During his sprint, Chu Feng had already determined the samurai’s level of cultivation.

"For your country to produce a samurai like you, it mustn’t have been easy. Why bother coming to throw your life away?" said Chu Feng, shaking his head.

"Ah!"

The Eastern Samurai yelled, then swung his katana diagonally, aiming to split Chu Feng in two.

The katana of the Eastern Samurai, due to its design and forging, could unleash its greatest power with a diagonal slash.

Facing such a slash, Chu Feng simply extended two fingers and firmly clamped down on what was almost just a shadow of the katana.

Chu Feng’s fingers remained unharmed, not even a piece of skin was broken. freewebnøvel_com

The Eastern Samurai stared at Chu Feng, his eyes completely bulging. This was a bit too terrifying—his katana was made of real fine steel. This was the Eastern pinnacle of advanced technology, sharp enough to slice through hair and, furthermore, capable of splitting even the hardest diamond in two.

But now, Chu Feng had clamped his proud katana with just two fingers.

"There was an Easterner before who pointed a knife at me. Last time, I broke his knife with chopsticks. This time, with no chopsticks at hand, I’ll just use my fingers," Chu Feng said.

After finishing his words, under the utterly shocked gaze of the Eastern Samurai, Chu Feng directly snapped his vaunted blade with his fingers.

With the broken katana in hand, Chu Feng flicked his fingers. Instantly, the katana embedded itself deep into his Dantian.

"Considering you came out to meet me, I’ll spare your dog life."

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