Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 229 No matter how many people come, I will accept them all

"Is this your method?"

The disdainful tone and voice instantly turned into the simplest Sura language in the translator.

Valon, wearing a headset, had a gloomy face and flickering eyes, as if vultures were gathering above his convoy, ready to deliver a thundering blow.

There seemed to be hidden figures flashing in the corners on both sides of the road. Han Chao and others frowned slightly, probably realizing that something was wrong.

"Captain Han?" someone asked. Although they knew that the Dowa faction would not dare to go too far, if they took action here...
"Trust Master Chen."

Han Chao shook his head and quickly regained his composure.

He believed that Master Chen could handle any situation, and he was confident that the martial arts of the Red Country was not inferior to the rest of the world.

In an instant, the atmosphere changed, and cold footsteps were heard all around.

"How dare you, Yao Wei, hurt my Taige's disciple!"

"I have to teach you a lesson today!!"

The cold scolding sound approached rapidly, and a middle-aged Sulu man wearing brown fluffy clothes appeared in the concrete square with a white bandage wrapped around his wrist.

The joints of his drooping palms were unusually thick, his face was cold with a protruding forehead, and his eyes were vicious, and he looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.

Tick-tick-tick-tick.

His footsteps were continuous and dull. He glanced at everyone in the convoy and walked quickly towards the young man at the door of the martial arts hall.

The darkness enveloped, blocking out much of the light.

Ignoring the boy's angry glare, the man suddenly clenched his fists, gathered his strength, and rushed forward.

A whistling sound erupted, and he actually intended to severely damage it here.

"Brother!"

Zhao Tingxiao's restrained angry voice was heard from the communicator. He did not expect that these Sura people would be so unreasonable.

It’s bad enough that they attack in groups, but they are also bullying the weak?
"Ah."

Chen Feng responded calmly, his eyes as sharp as knives, and he still sat steadily in the back seat.

Zhao Tingxiao understood what he meant instantly, and jumped out from the rolled-down car window on the spot, like a hungry tiger leaping into a ravine, leaving behind an afterimage, and ran straight towards the concrete square.

Bang! ! !
A muffled sound exploded, and the boy closed his eyes and clenched his fist with his teeth clenched, only to find that there was no pain.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a young man with long messy hair wearing a blue windbreaker standing in front of him. Deep red surrounded his body, as if he could transform into a red tiger at any time.

"Is this all the tolerance you have for Sura?"

Zhao Tingxiao suppressed his anger and asked in a cold voice.

Looking along, he transformed his arm into a palm and steadily caught the attack from the man named Tiger.

"drink!!!"

However, the other party simply ignored it.

With a cold shout, black lines spread across his body and instantly turned into a strange pattern on his face.

His aura surged, and he actually shook his fist, forcibly breaking free from Zhao Tingxiao's restraints.

Then, the left fist at the waist gathered strength and dark light, and blasted forward like a cannonball, making a sharp whistle.

Bang! !

There was a muffled explosion and a strong wind.

next second.

Roar! ! !
Tiger Roar Style, Fire Explosion Style!
The deep red energy condensed and exploded, and the man named Tiger was hit in the chest and abdomen by a punch. He bent like a shrimp and flew backwards.

Strands of blood fell in the air, and Lin Hao and others relaxed their brows a little.

but.

"What a Chiguo martial arts, it really has some tricks."

"I'll meet you!"

As the cold shout was uttered, another figure rushed out from the corner of the concrete square.

disease! !

A sharp whistling sound broke out, and dark light could be seen condensing and transforming into a four or five meter tall true black eagle, flying straight towards Zhao Tingxiao.

The air was torn apart and the hair stood on end.

The young man at the door of Eagle Tiger Martial Arts School opened his eyes wide, never expecting that a master of the True Meaning level would appear.

"Don't be afraid."

However, there was no fear at all.

The young man with long messy hair and a blue windbreaker turned around and smiled at her.

With his eyes wide open, he saw the Black Hawk's true intention approaching rapidly and was about to come right in front of him. The young man quickly opened his mouth to remind the other party to get out of the way.

But, the next moment.

Whoosh! ! !
The whistling sound was like an arrow shot out, and a figure appeared in the convoy in an instant, as fast as a shadow.

Bang! ! !
The true meaning of Black Hawk was shattered by a palm strike, and bits of dark light and energy scattered around.

With a cold expression, Zhou Wuren's direct disciple stood beside Zhao Tingxiao and spoke in an unpleasant tone.

"With this level of skill, you dare to challenge my Red Nation martial arts?"

He asked coldly, with restrained anger in his heart, knowing that the current situation was deliberately targeting him.

The person who came didn't waste any words and immediately burst out with strength. Black lines spread on his body surface. He was actually a master at the peak of the true meaning.

The two men instantly engaged each other, causing the ground to shake and the cement to shatter.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Wuren frowned slightly, and quickly turned his gaze to look at another figure that appeared outside the square.

An old man, wrapped in thin gray linen clothes.

It was as if a candle in the wind would die at any moment, but as he walked forward, the light around him seemed to become much darker.

"This"

"Grandmaster?"

Lin Hao was surprised and Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I heard that the Red Country Grandmaster came to my Sura. I am old and dull, but I also want to learn some of his skills."

The man spoke in a flat tone, standing in front of the convoy, and refused to give in.

Zhou Wuren in the convoy at the rear had a serious expression on his face. He finally opened the door and got out.

"We have to fight before it even starts?"

His tone was slightly cold, but the same dark light and power emerged from him.

The old man walked over with faster pace, and Zhou Wuren also walked forward slowly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Until finally, the two of them walked faster and faster, and collided with each other in an instant.

Bang! !

The sound of fists and palms broke out, and the dark light shone brightly.

The concrete floor beneath their feet suddenly shattered, with cracks spreading like a spider web.

The battle of the Grandmasters appeared again, and many Sura people on the distant streets watched from afar.

Bang!
Another palm collision, Zhou Wuren frowned slightly, feeling something strange about this old Grandmaster Sura.

An invisible force invaded his palms, like some kind of poison.

Bang bang bang!
Without giving him time to react, the opponent slammed his palms continuously, causing a series of muffled explosions and turning into a chaotic afterimage.

The two men fought and retreated, the concrete ground exploded repeatedly, and footprints and potholes continued to appear.

A basketball hoop was hit by a kick and broke into the air.

Zhou Wuren's face became increasingly gloomy, he was so angry that he suddenly rushed forward with a punch.

Old man Sura dodged to the side, and the graffiti wall was blown up with a loud bang, scattering broken bricks all over the ground.

A series of noises erupted, and the arms and legs of the two men turned into the most violent weapons, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, constantly smashing everything around them.

Seeing this, Zhou Cheng in the convoy secretly clicked his tongue, thinking that if it were him, he would have been beaten to pieces long ago.

He quickly turned his head to look at Uncle Yuan, as if he knew he was going to ask something, and the other party shook his head slightly.

"They are both very strong and have already reached the peak of the fourth level. It is difficult to determine the winner easily."

"Sura really has a lot of thoughts in this martial arts exchange. This is probably a targeted test and he won't give up easily."

As he spoke, he looked towards the convoy ahead.

It can be seen that Navaron opened the car door and wanted to get out as he expected.

The gloomy eyes were staring at Chen Feng the whole time, and the huge black vulture's true meaning condensed on the roof of the car was also ready to go, as if it would unleash a shocking blow at any time.

"Is there no one left?"

Suddenly, a calm voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone was startled and looked through the lowered car window. The young man in a black down jacket sat in his original position, leaning back against the seat, looking straight ahead indifferently, and spoke again.

"Call someone. I'll wait for you."

"Call all the masters of Sura here, and let me see how many of my moves they can take."

As soon as the words were spoken, the crowd fell silent.

"Insanity!"

All the senior officers of Sura frowned, and Valon had an icy look in his eyes as he stepped out of the car.

As a two-level grandmaster, even if you might have managed to open the soul-spirit barrier by chance, you are not worthy of being so presumptuous!
despair!
As he took a step forward, Valon's face was grim, and he gathered his strength, ready to launch a shocking attack.

The vulture behind him spread its wings and flew up, trying to merge with it and completely tear the enemy in front of him to pieces.

but.

hum! ! !
An invisible pressure suddenly appeared, and the vulture's true intention suddenly solidified.

Valon's eyes widened, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky, suppressing him and covering him up.

Click, click, click, click!

His muscles and bones trembled, and unpleasant noises were heard.

His thoughts froze and his eyes were bloodshot.

One could see with the naked eye that his face was turning red, and he stood there, constantly bending his body as if he was about to kneel down.

The vulture let out a mournful cry, as if it was about to explode.

Such a scene was so weird that even Zhou Wuren and old Grandmaster Sura subconsciously stopped fighting and looked sideways.

"This"

Grandmaster Sura looked surprised and puzzled, as if he had noticed something.

Just as he was about to speak, the young man in the car also turned his head to look at him.

Without hesitation, he was startled and immediately turned around, flashed and fled quickly.

Sura's senior officers looked grim, and were also surprised at what methods Chen Feng had used.

The atmosphere froze, and Zhou Cheng suddenly discovered that his Uncle Yuan had sat up straight without him noticing, with an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy on his face.

"Level 5 force field."

He only vaguely heard the word.

Just as I was about to ask, I saw the young man suddenly speak.

"It is not for you weaklings to judge how good our Chi Nation's martial arts are."

"I'll give you a chance tomorrow. No matter how many people come, I'll take them all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Walon on the opposite side could no longer hold on and knelt down facing Chen Feng.

The Sura martial artists hiding around all turned pale, angry and afraid.

But the strange thing was that no one dared to speak or stop it.

Sensing everything indifferently, Chen Feng raised the car window on his side, isolating himself from everything.

The wrath of the storm disappeared in an instant. Walon, with a face full of shock, anger and humiliation, trembled all over. He was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

Several Sura people who were accompanying him all looked terrified and rushed forward to support him.

The senior officer was furious and kept ordering his men to investigate where the fifth-level force field came from and whether there were any fifth-level modified humans hiding nearby.

"Tsk, tsk."

Lin Hao was amazed at what he saw. He withdrew his gaze from the window and looked Chen Feng up and down, his eyes full of curiosity.

"The White Giant is nearby?"

He wondered, and at the same time, speculated, could it be that the military's fifth-level cyborg hidden in the dark had taken action?
Chen Feng shook his head without explaining.

He was just sensing his own talent, Storm's Fury, and increasingly understood its effect.

Although it is area damage, it is easy to accidentally injure friendly forces.

But if the scope is narrowed, it is also possible to deliberately target only a single target.

No one knew what he was thinking. Han Chao and others on the other side of the convoy had already had serious expressions on their faces. They were communicating on the communicator to ask if there were any unknown Red generals accompanying them, or if anyone might take action on short notice.

There was a lot of noise and confusion.

Various discussions and speculations flashed through the convoy, but Zhou Wuren was the only one who looked at the black car where Chen Feng was, his eyes filled with surprise, as if he had guessed something.

"The meaning of the extreme realm?"

He was not sure, because this was a method that only people at the extreme level could master, and he had only heard about it from others and had never seen it with his own eyes.

But the more I think about it, the more I feel that it is very likely. After all, the other party has already touched the threshold of the extreme state.

He was a little dazed, and it was not until his own disciple came over and reminded him that he came back to his senses.

"Master, your hand."

"Oh?"

Zhou Wuren looked down and saw a faint purple color flowing on his palm, which was obviously the poison left behind earlier.

The old master of Sura had some skills, and he also wore some special gloves and weapons, which were coated with a deadly poison.

"It's not a big problem."

He shook his head and quickly used his strength to control it.

At this level, ordinary poisons can hardly kill them, and they can be slowly worn away by their strength.

"By the way, that little guy is pretty good. Ask him if he is willing to join my Jueying School."

Zhou Wuren gave the order, somewhat admiring the young man just now.

With that stubborn look in his eyes, he would definitely be targeted if he continued to stay in this foreign land.

But unfortunately, his own disciples could only shake their heads helplessly.

When he looked carefully, he saw that the young man from the Yanhu class in the blue windbreaker had already led the other party towards the convoy and headed straight for where Chen Feng was.

same moment.

Inside the underground base of Utopia.

A virtual light curtain was suspended, and a group of people with round patterned brooches on their chests were constantly coming and going, carrying various shells and weapons, or operating precision instruments and constantly adjusting data.

Seeing this scene, the man sitting in an empty seat, like a dormant bear, became a little impatient.

"Hongling, is there any news?"

"There is."

To his surprise, the tall woman in black combat uniform nodded.

The virtual light screen flashed, and a picture of a convoy leaving the embassy in Pula appeared.

"He's finally here."

The tall woman named Hongling had a slightly cold look in her eyes, because she knew clearly that Jin Wei would never appear again.

"When will we do it?"

Ornette asked, having had enough of being in the underground base.

"hold on."

"I suspect that the Red Country military may have sent a fifth-level modified human to accompany them, and that flying general has also come to Sura."

Hongling spoke rationally, and Onit frowned.

"Which flying general?"

"Empire."

After the words fell, Onit's brows frowned even more tightly.

This is a killer. With this person present, how can he take action?
"Don't worry, we're not the only ones taking action this time."

Hong Ling shook her head and said meaningfully, "It seems that there have been some new changes in the ancient civilization ruins. Some strong men from the Platinum Federation have also come and want to fight for it again."

"They will lead the flying general away, and that will be our chance."

Rational analysis, methodical.

Onit's frown relaxed, and he finally nodded and sat down in the empty seat with ease.

As long as that flying general is not here.

Relying on the current modules, he is confident that he can crush most of the enemies here, including the so-called martial arts master.

Similarly, Hongling had a similar idea.

Continuing to pay attention to the news about her subordinates, the cold light in her eyes became more and more intense.

Break your bones and send you to hell.

I'll give you a taste of hatred.

(End of this chapter)