The blade made no sound, but it struck Yu Hao's neck like a bolt of lightning. During the entire process, Yu Hao didn't even manage to see Yu Hao's face clearly in the midst of his madness.

"Pa ~ ~"

Yu Hao's body, which was originally charging forward, fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"So powerful!" Chen Feng's eyes turned cold and filled with seriousness. Even he was only able to see a vague outline of this man's casual attacks. Chen Feng understood in his heart that if he were to face that casual attack, he would probably be like Yu Hao, unable to resist at all.

"It's Murong Yi, one of the top ten elites of the Dragon group!" Many people in the crowd exclaimed, their faces full of excitement: "I never thought that the rare Murong Hu would actually appear."

At this moment, Chen Feng felt that Jiang Zixia, who was beside him, was breathing rapidly. He could not help but clench his fists. His eyes were filled with vigilance... Enemy. "With just a slight glance, Chen Feng could see the hatred in Jiang Zixia's eyes. It was an unforgettable hatred that could not be described with words."

However, Jiang Zixia didn't act rashly. Despite his agitated mood, he still stood there motionlessly, but he couldn't suppress the aura of hatred emanating from his body. He charged towards Murong Yu without concealing it at all.

"Hmm?" Murong Yi frowned. He glanced at Jiang Zixia with disdain, then ignored him. In his eyes, Jiang Zixia was just like an ant, disdaining to bother with him at all.

Seeing Murong Yu's disdain, Jiang Zixia was finally angry. He clenched his fists and took a step forward, about to attack.

Chen Feng quickly put his hand on Jiang Zixia's shoulder. It seemed to be a casual action, but it contained a tremendous amount of power, causing Jiang Zixia to stop.

Jiang Zixia was surprised for a moment, and then shocked. Cold sweat trickled down his back, and his back was immediately soaked. If not for Chen Feng stopping him in time, he would probably end up like Yu Hao.

Murong Yu didn't even look at Jiang Zixia, but pointed at Yu Hao and said, "Bring him down here, and use cold water to wake him up."

"Yes, boss!" The three people with Yu Hao had already gotten up and were waiting behind Murong Yu. Although Yu Hao's attack just now was powerful, it wasn't enough to cripple them with a single strike. They recovered more than half after a short moment of breathing.

"Boss?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat as he looked vigilantly at Murong Yu. Chen Feng remembered that when Niu Heng was targeting him, he mentioned his backer — the boss.

Could it be that this Murong Yu is the boss? Even the team leader of the dragon group, Ji Xin, had to show some respect?

Chen Feng looked back at Murong Yu. It was an ordinary look, but there was not a single trace of cowardice in it.

"Yes, I am Chen Feng." Under the immense pressure, Chen Feng's tone did not change at all. It was as leisurely as walking after a meal.

"Very fierce. You have bullied my person time and time again. Who gave you the guts?" Murong Yu's tone was cold as a wave of murderous intent locked onto Chen Feng. Chen Feng knew that Murong Yu truly wanted to kill him.

"Bullying your people?" Chen Feng sneered. "Who is the one who bullied us into coming here?" Are you saying that when your people hit people, you won't allow them to fight back? " After saying that, Chen Feng added disdainfully, "If you're not good at martial arts, who's to blame?"

Chen Feng's words were like a poisonous thorn that stabbed deeply into Murong Yu's heart. After all these years, who would dare to talk to him like that!

Murong Yi laughed out of anger: "What a sharp tongue. Not good enough? Then let's see how good you are! " As he spoke, his true essence stirred and a faint fluctuation appeared around his body, like a pot of boiling water.

"Phew —" Murong Yu fiercely slapped out with his palm, just like what Chen Feng did just now. It looked light and light and slow, but in reality, it was as fast as lightning, like lightning!

"Chen Feng just humiliated Yu Hao like this. "Now, this Murong Yi is going to get back at us." Everyone silently thought in their hearts. Their gazes towards Chen Feng also contained a trace of sympathy: "I wonder if this Chen Feng will be able to survive this slap?"

To do what he did? To do what he did?

Chen Feng's expression was abnormally grim. Murong Yu's slap was definitely not something he could block at his current level. For now, there was only one option — flash!

At this crucial moment, Chen Feng gently stepped forward and activated the mysteries of the Rippling Light Steps. His entire body danced as he retreated through the air.

"Phew —" Murong Yi's palm arrived in an instant, but it brushed past Chen Feng's nose. The strong wind caused Chen Feng's face to feel a burning pain.

However, Chen Feng had dodged this attack!

"Bastard!" If his attack didn't hit, then it would be a huge mockery to Murong Gang. With a loud shout, Murong Yi pointed out his finger. His powerful finger attack was like a meteor piercing through the sky.

Chen Feng's footsteps became faster and his body actually created many afterimages in the air. However, no matter how Chen Feng dodged, Murong Yi's finger would always hover in front of Chen Feng's chest.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He was unable to receive this attack!

Seeing that Murong Yu's finger was about to point down, Chen Feng suddenly shouted, "Have you seen enough? Still not coming out!"

Everyone was stunned and did not understand what Chen Feng meant.

However, at this moment.

"Hahaha." "Murong Yu, you've been bullying a junior. All these years, you've been living like a dog." With a rough laugh, a burly figure appeared beside Chen Feng in a flash. He extended his hand and pinched Murong Yu's finger. If Murong Yu continued pressing down, Chen Feng would definitely be injured, but his fingers would also be pinched.

Without a doubt, with the power of that giant hand, Murong Yi's fingers would definitely not feel well if they were squeezed.

Should he risk his injuries to seriously injure or even kill Chen Feng, or should he avoid the edge of the big hand first?

Without any hesitation, Murong Yi's fingers suddenly retracted, forming a fist, and he suddenly punched towards that palm. "Pa ~ ~ ~"

The fist and the palm collided once again. The powerful force created an energy shockwave that caused everyone's hair to stand on end. As for Chen Feng, he borrowed the power of this qi flow to retreat and escape the range of the battle.

"Kuang Mang, you dare to oppose me?" A layer of frost seemed to have formed on Murong Yi's face; it was filled with a murderous intent.

"Hahaha, not bad, young man. I like him!" Mad Mang didn't even look at Murong Yi. Instead, he walked over to Chen Feng with a laugh and put his arm around his shoulders.