Chapter 902
"Lu Buwei, you don't have to act anymore. There's no one else here. Tell me your real purpose."
Chen Shaofeng stared at Lu Buwei without expression, as if he had seen everything about him.
Lu Buwei did not expect that he would be seen through by Chen Shaofeng so soon and would no longer hide. The original good man's expression disappeared without a trace.
He laughed wildly and said, "I didn't expect to be seen through by you so soon. Since you already know, I don't have to waste my tongue. Hand over the storage ring and don't force me to do it."
"Why do you want me to hand over the storage ring?" Chen Shaofeng sneered.
"With my strength."
As soon as he said this, Lu Buwei's body moved. He thought Chen Shaofeng was the warrior on the ninth floor of tianwu. He didn't take him to heart at all.
So a shot is a direct blow.
In the eyes of ordinary tianwu jiuceng warriors, this palm is very fast, just as fast as lightning.
But for Chen Shaofeng, this palm is not generally slow. With such a speed, he can kill Lu Buwei several times.
However, Lu Buwei just thought about his spirit stone and didn't want his life. Naturally, he wouldn't do so.
What's more, he is also an inner disciple of Yanhuang sect. If he can't see blood, he can't see blood.
However, his idea is good, but the reality does not allow him to do so at all. Although Lu Buwei is not a fatal move, he is also very cruel. He uses a full 70% of his strength when he hits it out.
He is the warrior of the seventh heaven of creation. 70% of his strength is enough to kill the warrior on the ninth floor of heaven.
But he only used his physical strength, so his attack power was not really so strong. Even if the martial artists on the ninth floor of tianwu took this attack, they were only seriously injured, but would not be killed directly.
However, even so, Chen Shaofeng still can't forgive him for what he did.
"Such an attack is useless to me."
Chen Shaofeng was just a simple lucky move and naturally withdrew his palm power.
Seeing that Chen Shaofeng withdrew his palm power so simply, Lu Buwei's face became very ugly.
"Do you hide your strength?" Lu Buwei asked with a frown.
"You can think so."
Chen Shaofeng was very vague, which made Lu Buwei more sure that Chen Shaofeng was hiding his strength.
However, he was very confident in his strength and didn't pay attention to Chen Shaofeng at all. Although an attack didn't work, it didn't matter to him, as long as the attack could cause due damage to him.
"Even if you hide your strength, it's no use. For me, you can either die or hand over the storage ring. Choose for yourself." Lu Buwei said expressionless.
Chen Shaofeng shook his head and said, "I didn't want to be an enemy with you. After all, we are all disciples of Yanhuang sect, but if you have to fight, I will accompany you to the end."
He is always afraid of things and trouble, so he can't do it. He usually doesn't do it, and he won't do it until he can't bear it.
Lu Buwei on the other side didn't expect that Chen Shaofeng, a nine layer martial artist of tianwu, dared to talk so loudly in the face of his master of the seven heaven of creation, and his heart suddenly became angry.
Immediately shouted, "die."
Then he moved and still didn't use the weapon of the task. He obviously looked down on Chen Shaofeng.
Chen Shaofeng doesn't care about this. Some people just have to suffer before they learn. Just when Lu Buwei blows his fist, he also punches around.
He didn't use all his strength, because once he used all his strength, with the strength that he can easily kill the nine layers of heaven and even the nine layers of heaven, Lu Buwei couldn't resist his fist.
If you kill him, you'll be in trouble.
After all, he is also a disciple of Yanhuang sect. If he can keep a low profile, he should keep a low profile.
Touch..
The two fists collided with each other. Chen Shaofeng stood still, but Lu Buwei on the other side stepped back several steps. It can be seen that the strength of the two people has been higher with just one punch.
"How could it be? It's impossible for me to be defeated by a martial artist on the ninth floor of tianwu."
Lu Buwei didn't believe that his strength was not as good as Chen Shaofeng. He reorganized again, and the yuan force in his body began to work.
This time he didn't dare to underestimate Chen Shaofeng and played with all his strength.
Powerful fist power, with a gust of strong wind, is powerful and amazing.
But in any case, Lu Buwei only has the realm of seven heaven of fortune. No matter how strong he is, his strength is limited. No matter how he attacks, Chen Shaofeng stands there motionless, and his every attack will make him more seriously injured.
"Asshole, did you use improper means to improve your strength? In vain, you are also the inner disciple of Yanhuang sect. You are so despicable."
Lu Buwei insists that Chen Shaofeng uses improper means to improve his strength, but in fact, they all know that Chen Shaofeng did not do so.
Lu Buwei said this just to kill Chen Shaofeng.
Yes, at this time, Lu Buwei has already killed Chen Shaofeng, because Chen Shaofeng just behaved against the sky. He believes that as long as Chen Shaofeng is alive, when he returns to the sect, it must be his doomsday. Now they are hostile, and he doesn't think Chen Shaofeng will settle accounts after autumn.
Chen Shaofeng has also noticed the change in Lu Buwei's mood. He frowns slightly and doesn't know what he wants to do.
But for Chen Shaofeng, no matter what he wants to do, there is no difference. In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks have no effect.
"As an inner disciple of Yanhuang sect, I must remove your tumor, so you accept your life."
Speaking of this, Lu Buwei's disgusting face was completely exposed. His powerful momentum was slowly released from him, and the momentum of the seventh heaven of creation immediately rose to the eighth heaven of creation.
"Thunder fist."
Lu Buwei's move is a big move. Chen Shaofeng knows that it is the xuanjie martial art of Yanhuang sect. It is powerful. Once the fist comes out, the whole body will be surrounded by thunder. Only after he really and thoroughly controls the thunder can he give full play to the true power of benlei boxing.
However, the power of thunder is not so easy to control, so most disciples only practice the surface of thunder running boxing.
But even so, benlei boxing is still very powerful.
When Lu Buwei punched, he didn't obviously feel the power of thunder contained in it. To be more accurate, the thunder running fist had no momentum and no substantive attack.
Therefore, when the thunderbolt fist is hit, its power is equivalent to the full force of the warrior of the eighth heaven of creation.
But how can such an attack cause any harm to Chen Shaofeng?
Touch..
Before the thunderbolt fist attacked Chen Shaofeng's body, Lu Buwei found that his body was heavy. Then, a huge fire red fist hit him.
When they collided with benlei, they couldn't help but go back several steps, which made them stop.
Chen Shaofeng stared at Lu Buwei without expression, as if he had seen everything about him.
Lu Buwei did not expect that he would be seen through by Chen Shaofeng so soon and would no longer hide. The original good man's expression disappeared without a trace.
He laughed wildly and said, "I didn't expect to be seen through by you so soon. Since you already know, I don't have to waste my tongue. Hand over the storage ring and don't force me to do it."
"Why do you want me to hand over the storage ring?" Chen Shaofeng sneered.
"With my strength."
As soon as he said this, Lu Buwei's body moved. He thought Chen Shaofeng was the warrior on the ninth floor of tianwu. He didn't take him to heart at all.
So a shot is a direct blow.
In the eyes of ordinary tianwu jiuceng warriors, this palm is very fast, just as fast as lightning.
But for Chen Shaofeng, this palm is not generally slow. With such a speed, he can kill Lu Buwei several times.
However, Lu Buwei just thought about his spirit stone and didn't want his life. Naturally, he wouldn't do so.
What's more, he is also an inner disciple of Yanhuang sect. If he can't see blood, he can't see blood.
However, his idea is good, but the reality does not allow him to do so at all. Although Lu Buwei is not a fatal move, he is also very cruel. He uses a full 70% of his strength when he hits it out.
He is the warrior of the seventh heaven of creation. 70% of his strength is enough to kill the warrior on the ninth floor of heaven.
But he only used his physical strength, so his attack power was not really so strong. Even if the martial artists on the ninth floor of tianwu took this attack, they were only seriously injured, but would not be killed directly.
However, even so, Chen Shaofeng still can't forgive him for what he did.
"Such an attack is useless to me."
Chen Shaofeng was just a simple lucky move and naturally withdrew his palm power.
Seeing that Chen Shaofeng withdrew his palm power so simply, Lu Buwei's face became very ugly.
"Do you hide your strength?" Lu Buwei asked with a frown.
"You can think so."
Chen Shaofeng was very vague, which made Lu Buwei more sure that Chen Shaofeng was hiding his strength.
However, he was very confident in his strength and didn't pay attention to Chen Shaofeng at all. Although an attack didn't work, it didn't matter to him, as long as the attack could cause due damage to him.
"Even if you hide your strength, it's no use. For me, you can either die or hand over the storage ring. Choose for yourself." Lu Buwei said expressionless.
Chen Shaofeng shook his head and said, "I didn't want to be an enemy with you. After all, we are all disciples of Yanhuang sect, but if you have to fight, I will accompany you to the end."
He is always afraid of things and trouble, so he can't do it. He usually doesn't do it, and he won't do it until he can't bear it.
Lu Buwei on the other side didn't expect that Chen Shaofeng, a nine layer martial artist of tianwu, dared to talk so loudly in the face of his master of the seven heaven of creation, and his heart suddenly became angry.
Immediately shouted, "die."
Then he moved and still didn't use the weapon of the task. He obviously looked down on Chen Shaofeng.
Chen Shaofeng doesn't care about this. Some people just have to suffer before they learn. Just when Lu Buwei blows his fist, he also punches around.
He didn't use all his strength, because once he used all his strength, with the strength that he can easily kill the nine layers of heaven and even the nine layers of heaven, Lu Buwei couldn't resist his fist.
If you kill him, you'll be in trouble.
After all, he is also a disciple of Yanhuang sect. If he can keep a low profile, he should keep a low profile.
Touch..
The two fists collided with each other. Chen Shaofeng stood still, but Lu Buwei on the other side stepped back several steps. It can be seen that the strength of the two people has been higher with just one punch.
"How could it be? It's impossible for me to be defeated by a martial artist on the ninth floor of tianwu."
Lu Buwei didn't believe that his strength was not as good as Chen Shaofeng. He reorganized again, and the yuan force in his body began to work.
This time he didn't dare to underestimate Chen Shaofeng and played with all his strength.
Powerful fist power, with a gust of strong wind, is powerful and amazing.
But in any case, Lu Buwei only has the realm of seven heaven of fortune. No matter how strong he is, his strength is limited. No matter how he attacks, Chen Shaofeng stands there motionless, and his every attack will make him more seriously injured.
"Asshole, did you use improper means to improve your strength? In vain, you are also the inner disciple of Yanhuang sect. You are so despicable."
Lu Buwei insists that Chen Shaofeng uses improper means to improve his strength, but in fact, they all know that Chen Shaofeng did not do so.
Lu Buwei said this just to kill Chen Shaofeng.
Yes, at this time, Lu Buwei has already killed Chen Shaofeng, because Chen Shaofeng just behaved against the sky. He believes that as long as Chen Shaofeng is alive, when he returns to the sect, it must be his doomsday. Now they are hostile, and he doesn't think Chen Shaofeng will settle accounts after autumn.
Chen Shaofeng has also noticed the change in Lu Buwei's mood. He frowns slightly and doesn't know what he wants to do.
But for Chen Shaofeng, no matter what he wants to do, there is no difference. In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks have no effect.
"As an inner disciple of Yanhuang sect, I must remove your tumor, so you accept your life."
Speaking of this, Lu Buwei's disgusting face was completely exposed. His powerful momentum was slowly released from him, and the momentum of the seventh heaven of creation immediately rose to the eighth heaven of creation.
"Thunder fist."
Lu Buwei's move is a big move. Chen Shaofeng knows that it is the xuanjie martial art of Yanhuang sect. It is powerful. Once the fist comes out, the whole body will be surrounded by thunder. Only after he really and thoroughly controls the thunder can he give full play to the true power of benlei boxing.
However, the power of thunder is not so easy to control, so most disciples only practice the surface of thunder running boxing.
But even so, benlei boxing is still very powerful.
When Lu Buwei punched, he didn't obviously feel the power of thunder contained in it. To be more accurate, the thunder running fist had no momentum and no substantive attack.
Therefore, when the thunderbolt fist is hit, its power is equivalent to the full force of the warrior of the eighth heaven of creation.
But how can such an attack cause any harm to Chen Shaofeng?
Touch..
Before the thunderbolt fist attacked Chen Shaofeng's body, Lu Buwei found that his body was heavy. Then, a huge fire red fist hit him.
When they collided with benlei, they couldn't help but go back several steps, which made them stop.