Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 364 - 210: Su Luo Grandmaster, I Overwhelm with One Arm

Chapter 364: Chapter 210: Su Luo Grandmaster, I Overwhelm with One Arm

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Under many gazes, the burly young man in a black trench coat stopped in his tracks.

Han Chao opened his mouth, intending to dissuade, but he saw the woman named Siwa in black eyes light up, taking advantage of the opportunity:

"If the Flame Tiger Master is afraid, just say so; anyway, we’ll meet again at the martial arts exchange before the year ends."

"Although I, Siwa, am a woman, I also know the ancient saying from Chi Country, that the path of martial arts demands vigorous advancement, unfearing strong foes."

The words were filled with provocation, and Chen Feng glanced sideways at her, meeting her gaze.

"I’ll give you an opportunity."

"You can leave with some dignity."

The tone was flat, but the other party didn’t accept it.

"No need, Master Chen."

"Go ahead."

Siwa gestured invitingly, her eyes showing a sense of satisfaction at provoking him successfully.

Beside them, Han Chao hurriedly spoke up to try to dissuade them, but ultimately saw Chen Feng shake his head slightly.

Four eyes met, understanding each other’s meaning.

He could only sigh inwardly, letting the two go to the Martial Arts Hall to spar, to avoid too much influence from the onlookers.

"That’s acceptable."

Facing Han Chao’s suggestion, Siwa nodded, no longer resisting, and took light steps, walking slowly towards the Martial Arts Hall.

She maintained a calm demeanor throughout, like a proud and exquisite black swan, followed by several Suluo bodyguards.

It seemed as if she was the true master of this place.

"Master Chen, sorry for the trouble."

"Please, hold back a bit later."

Han Chao approached and said sincerely, but he didn’t doubt Chen Feng’s strength in the slightest.

At the Battle of Huai River, he could kill the Two Gates Grandmaster, and within the Ancient Civilization Relics, although there were no recordings, their military roughly speculated that Sky Shipping’s Biological Transformation People were likely killed by him.

With true Fourth Order Peak strength, not even the Third Stage Master or Advanced Gold Steel Transformation is a match for him.

Were it not the case, their military wouldn’t have purposely approached him to discuss participating in such a significant exchange event concerning Chi Country’s honor before the year ends.

"Okay."

Chen Feng lightly nodded, not surprised by Han Chao’s regard for him.

Stepping forward, Cao Tong and others followed closely, and the Security Bureau quickly sealed off the vicinity.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged Security Officer looked up at the black-coated youth’s back with a complex expression.

A young Security Officer next to him looked over too and curiously asked, "Captain Xiang, do you think Master Chen can win?"

"I told you, don’t call me Captain Xiang, it’s Vice-Captain, Vice-Captain."

Xiang Jianjun pretended to be serious but the other just pouted.

Who in the bureau doesn’t know you relish this more than anyone else?

"Alright Captain Xiang, seriously though, that Suluo woman seems to have quite a strong aura."

"How come I feel...."

"You’re feeling wrong."

Cutting off his speech, Xiang Jianjun suddenly restrained his smile and shook his head.

"Real fierce beasts often kill with a single blow."

"Only the weak babble on."

The young Security Officer was momentarily dazed, then saw the other person leading their team to isolate a section.

"Captain Xiang?"

"Stand further back, glass shards can hurt if they hit you."

....

"Can we begin now?"

The mandala pattern on the black martial arts uniform was adorned by sunlight, and more and more gazes gathered outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Initially many ordinary people and trainees exercising here were dispersed and evacuated.

Siwa stood barefoot in the central open area on the first floor of the Martial Arts Hall.

Composure exuded from her face, the cold of midwinter couldn’t even get close to her, as if isolated by her aura.

"We can."

With a flat tone, Chen Feng stood stably, his back to the numerous disciples on the second floor.

He still wore a black trench coat, gesturing to Cao Tong that there was no need to take it off.

Seeing him so composed, curiosity flashed in Siwa’s eyes.

Since deciding to probe the depths for the few Grandmasters in her country, she had to force him to reveal more techniques this time.

To see if he had stagnated after the Battle of Huai River, or made small advancements.

"Miss Siwa, just to the point."

Han Chao reminded from the side, the two Mechanical Martial standing beside him clearly at Fourth Rank level.

He didn’t want her to continue making unreasonable trouble after losing.

"Don’t worry, I’m just here to witness the Red Country Martial Arts, will show mercy to Master Chen."

Intentionally retorting, Siwa subtly observed Chen Feng’s expression, hoping to provoke him.

Instead, he remained expressionless.

Chen Feng just stood silently in place, his arms hanging by his sides, quietly watching her.

In an instant, their eyes locked.

Sensing his indifference, a flash of black light appeared in Siwa’s eyes, her aura suddenly changed.

Swoosh!!

A gust of wind rushed towards her face, air howling and whirling.

An afterimage lingered in the air, but she had suddenly arrived at Chen Feng’s side.

A palm covered in black light shot out like an arrow, causing a roaring wind that shook the glass, creating a piercing sound, aiming straight for Chen Feng’s temple.

Upon seeing this, several accompanying the Suluo people had eyes filled with excitement, as if they already saw victory.

But instead, under those gazes, the figure in a black trench coat remained standing in place, motionless.

"Are you being overconfident?"

Black light intensified in Siwa’s eyes, knowing that the master in front of her wasn’t good at speed.

So...

"It’s over...."

Roar!!!

A tiger’s roar erupted, shaking the glass and floor-to-ceiling windows of Yanwu Gym.

Everyone present felt their eardrums ache, and in the next second saw a black shadow fly backward, body curling like a shrimp in mid-air.

Disheveled hair and black-light-filled eyes showed pain and surprise.

Swoosh!!

A figure flashed, right as she flew back.

The black trench coat lifted with the wind, a clenched punch mark silhouetted in mid-air.

A strong sense of crisis blossomed in Siwa’s heart, not daring to hold back any so-called trump cards, she gritted her teeth and activated a secret technique immediately.

Buzz!

In an instant, black light flickered.

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