Chapter 408 (1/2)

Dong Wenfeng's silk Zhenyuan was like a sharp transparent gas needle drilling into Ma Dong's body.

Zhenyuan is the product of highly condensed Zhenqi. Although the quantity of Zhenqi in Madong's body and inner body seems to surge like a small river, it can't stop Dong Wenfeng. This is Zhenyuan. After all, it is two different levels of energy.

”Sky level?”

Ma Dong whispered and stared at Dong Wenfeng dumbfounded. He totally didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng looked almost as big as him and would have heaven level cultivation.

The other disciples thought that Ma Dong was knocked down by Dong Wenfeng's sneak attack. They couldn't accept the answer for a while.

”Pony, what's the matter with you? You're also in the later stage of prefecture level. You can't take a move from each other.”

Among them, the disciples at the later stage of the prefecture level mocked Ma Dong. His eyes were full of contempt. In his opinion, if he played on his own, Dong Wenfeng would definitely be defeated by him.

”You can go!”

Ma Dong turned his head and fought back fiercely. Since these people despised him so much, he wouldn't remind each other.

Naturally, the disciple who satirized Ma Dong couldn't stand Ma Dong's provocation, so he came forward and prepared to compete with Dong Wenfeng.

”You'd better get down and don't make a fool of yourself.”

The disciple pulled Ma Dong back. He walked confidently to Dong Wenfeng and looked at Dong Wenfeng disdainfully.

”You can't, you'd better go together!”

Dong Wenfeng stretched out a finger and shook it in front of everyone. He said very calmly.

But this sentence sounds like chiguoguo's provocation to other disciples. No matter who they are, they probably can't bear it.

”Just you, do it with us?”

The prefecture level disciple who just stood up gave Dong Wenfeng a look of disdain.

”If you go together, you may let me make one or two moves.”

As soon as Dong Wenfeng's words were finished, the disciple in front of him couldn't bear it any more and showed a set of anonymous fist techniques to attack Dong Wenfeng.

”Tiger down the mountain!”

With a roar, the disciple gathered his true Qi from his whole body and condensed a fierce tiger full of evil Qi on his fist. The tiger roared faintly.

”This is his famous martial arts. Unexpectedly, he has reached a perfect level. It is estimated that the power of this move is close to all the combat power of the prefecture level peak.”

Although Zhang Yu's accomplishments were not high, his eyesight was still very accurate. Even Lin Yue had to agree with his speech.

”Flashy!”

Dong Wenfeng's voice was not loud, but it was so ordinary that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Just when everyone was ready to refute, the disciple, like Ma Dong, was punched and flew out by Dong Wenfeng, but he was not so lucky. Dong Wenfeng didn't pull him.

”Boy, you won't be fooled by his fist?”

Ma Dong came to the disciple and stretched out his hand to pull him. Just as he was about to pull him up, he deliberately released his hand and let him fall to the ground again.