The Fantastic Super Vision Chapter 152 The Change

You could never know how many talents were in the world, so keeping a low profile was key. Just like Gui Jianchou, he never dared to say that he was the most powerful person in the world because he always saw the world with awe.

"Junior, I hope you won't be injured so seriously." He Tian prayed for Wang Feng silently, and then carefully watched the battle.

He also just reached the peak of External Strength but hadn't yet reached Internal Strength, so it would be beneficial for him to watch others battle.

Once you had seen all the specialties of others, you would possibly know what you needed to improve on, which is the reason for the continuous progress of mankind.

"Bang!"

Wang Feng was thrown away by Fang Cheng again. His fastest speed didn't help at all because he couldn't touch Fang Cheng. He just stood there. Wang Feng didn't know what to do aside from strike him.

In fact, there was a huge difference between them. If they had the same level of strength, Fang Cheng would simply be beaten to death if he just stood there and did nothing.

The ground shook violently again. The hearts of the people around them seemed to shake violently along with the ground.

After being thrown away several meters twice in a row, Wang Feng could still get up, which made them widely open their eyes. His life was so strong.

Not far away from the field, when seeing Wang Feng in such a mess, Bei Yunxue and Zisha both looked at him with worry. Bei Yunxue even burst into tears, with all her feelings affected by Wang Feng.

She was so desperate that she even wanted to replace Wang Feng to take that blow.

"Again."

Wang Feng felt like there was a big rock on his chest, but he didn't throw in the towel. He raced forward again.

It was not Wang Feng's nature to throw in the towel. As long as he had a little strength left in him, he would not do that. When he went to school as a child, many people feared him because of that fearlessness rooted in his bones.

It was not terrible for a man to fall. The terrible thing was that he could not get up again. Wang Feng could accept failure, but only if he couldn't get up again.

"You can still fight?" Watching Wang Feng racing again, Fang Cheng looked surprised. He knew how mighty his own strength was, which was enough to break through a wall.

But now, Wang Feng was not only able to fight, but he also didn't even spit out a drop of blood, which surprised him.

Once again, the two men were in a fight. But obviously, Wang Feng let Fang Cheng toss him out once again. The gap between their power was too huge.

This time, Wang Feng wasn't as lucky as last time. The pressure on his chest made him spit out blood directly, making him feel better.

"Wang Feng, stop fighting." Seeing that Wang Feng was hit hard enough to spit out blood, Bei Yunxue shouted out. If it weren't for He Tian stopping her, she would have directly rushed in.

"Again." As if he hadn't heard her, Wang Feng wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand and rushed forward again.

"Again?" This time, Fang Cheng was genuinely shocked. Wang Feng was clearly not his match, but now he insisted on fighting regardless of his wounds. Was he waiting to die?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several times in a row, Wang Feng directly let Fang Cheng throw him away, smashing the expensive floor tiles to pieces.

If the people of the Six Month Sword Clan had not left at this moment, they would have shouted loudly and said "good job".

"Again," Wang Feng said, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and rising again from the floor as everyone stared in horror.

"What kind of person is that? He is already seriously injured and still insists on fighting." A lot of people couldn't stand to see Wang Feng fall any longer.

"Why not just surrender? As the old saying goes, while there's life, there's hope. Why does Wang Feng persist?"

Looking at Wang Feng, Bei Yunxue sobbed by the side and cried out loud, "Please, stop fighting!"

"Hey, you! If you hit him again, I'll blow up your clan." At this time, Zisha also shouted due to of anger.

"Master, you've seen what Wang Feng is doing. Why don't we..." He Tian said to Gui Jianchou. Obviously, he also couldn't stand to see Wang Feng fight anymore.

"Let him continue." Gui Jianchou interrupted He Tian before he finished his words with a grim tone.

"He won't die with me around."

"It's like a cockroach that can't be beaten to death," Fang Cheng said to himself with a shudder as he watched Wang Feng strike again.

Although Wang Feng's strength was not as good as his own, this spirit of his really surprised him.

"He doesn't take his own life seriously. Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of crashing repeated. Wang Feng was thrown out again and again. With so many wounds, the blood that Wang Feng spat out stained his clothes red, which was terrifying.

"Buddy, just give up. OK? I don't want to hurt you," Fang Cheng said, contorting his face as he watched Wang Feng get up from the ground again.

"As long as I live and have my strength, I can keep on fighting." Suddenly, Wang Feng grinned.

But with all that blood on his face, his smile looked so ferocious that anyone who saw him would feel scared.

He was too weak now. He was already stumbling when he was walking as if he could fall to the ground at any time, not to mention fight.

"Fu*k." After hearing what Wang Feng said, Fang Cheng pulled a wry face. Although he really wanted to win this battle, he never thought about killing Wang Feng.

If Wang Feng was dead, he would probably be dead as well. He was really scared of Wang Feng now.

"You will fight as long as you have the strength. But if you are dead, I'll be dead, too." Fang Cheng was so confused right now.

But he didn't have much time to think about that anymore because he suddenly saw Wang Feng increase his speed. He was so fast that Fang Cheng couldn't catch sight of him.

How on earth could he burst out such a terrible speed when he had been so badly injured?

Fang Cheng's eyes widened and he was so surprised. But just when he was able to calm himself down, he felt a gust of wind coming straight at him and then felt like he was hit by a huge truck. He suddenly flew out and hit against the wall, spitting out blood and breaking several ribs.

"I... I yield." Fang Cheng did not know why Wang Feng had just become so powerful. The power of that punch was much stronger than his.

He didn't know how Wang Feng had done it, but now that he was thrown away by Wang Feng, he failed.

He was more powerful than Wang Feng, and everyone knew that. But now, he let Wang Feng kick his ass. It was clear who the winner was.

It was rare that a man who had reached the middle stage of External Strength could make a man who had reached the advanced stage of External Strength spit out blood due to his power.

"So long," Wang Feng said with a smile as he looked at Fang Cheng, who had been thrown away.

He didn't know what just happened either. He just felt that his body was filled with unimaginable strength and it needed to be let out in this way.

He had won this battle, but it was a tragic victory because now he was injured. In fact, his condition was worse than Fang Cheng's. The reason why he could fight was that he had indomitable will supporting him.

If he had thought of failure from the beginning, he would have been unable to get up.

He won both battles and didn't disgrace his master. Thinking of this, Wang Feng finally was relieved.

He had accomplished his mission, so he could have a rest now.

But just as Wang Feng was slacking off, a strong feeling of death approaching suddenly hit him, which made him quite nervous and creped-out.

The feeling was so intense that he felt his heart stop beating at that moment.

"Swoosh!"

It was as if a flash of white light had passed—a figure had rushed to Wang Feng with such speed that they could not see it. And it was too late when Gui Jianchou realized what happened and wanted to stop it.

"Poof!"

There came the sound of a knife cutting through flesh. Suddenly, a sharp dagger was stuck into Wang Feng's shoulder. The dagger was so sharp that it pierced his whole shoulder.

A man was standing in front of Wang Feng with a pale face. Wang Feng's other hand gripped the man's neck and picked him up.

It was Wang Feng's quick reflexes that saved him from the dagger being stuck into his heart, but even so, he was badly injured.

Looking at the man he was holding, Wang Feng had already recognized him with a bitter smile on his face. It was the young man who had visited him in No. 1 Zhu Cheng not long ago, and also the man who had delivered the letter to him—the killer of Skynet!

Wang Feng had thought that he would go to his home to assassinate him; he did not know that the killer would seize such a good opportunity, which almost took his life.

They were so good at taking chances that they chose to kill Wang Feng when he was at his weakest and was slacking off.

Wang Feng would have been dead by now if his senses hadn't been unusually sharp.

"You shouldn't have come," Wang Feng said, smiling cruelly as he caught the young killer.

"It was my mistake that I didn't kill you, so I'll save you the trouble." Suddenly, the killer smiled, and then his mouth shed a trace of black blood. He was dead.

"Ah!"

When people saw that someone was actually dead, they were very panicked and screaming, and ran away due to fear.

These were people with high status. And when someone was dead here, they were scared to death.

Throwing the dead killer to the ground, Wang Feng pulled out the dagger from his shoulder, causing the blood to directly flow from his wound and stain his shirt red.

When he went up to Gui Jianchou, Wang Feng knelt before him and said, "I've finished my task, Master."

"Good." Looking at Wang Feng, Gui Jianchou nodded heavily, then leaned over and stretched out his hand to Wang Feng. Then he turned to He Tian. "Take him away."

"Yes," He Tian said. He was worried as well. There was a hidden killer who had almost taken Wang Feng's life, so now Wang Feng should not stay here. It was too dangerous.

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