Please, Streamer, Go Die

As the battle intensified, Han Ming, who was initially very excited, increasingly felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he realized a serious problem.

The Qi and Blood Pill had a time limit.

Once the effect wore off, his qi and blood would return to their original levels.

Due to his over - excitement just now, he didn't know how much time had passed.

But it was probably not far from ten minutes.

Han Ming panicked.

He immediately saw through Chen Feng's intention.

"Damn it!"

"You're deliberately stalling for time."

When Chen Feng found that his plan had been seen through, he wasn't the least bit panicked.

After a long - time fight,

he had roughly grasped some of the moves and patterns of the Wind God Leg.

At this moment, he grinned at Han Ming, who had discovered the truth, and intended to provoke him further.

"Your time is running out."

The calm look on Han Ming's face disappeared, replaced by anxiety.

His attacks became even more ferocious.

However, no matter how hard he tried,

Chen Feng refused to engage him head - on.

The people in the audience gradually noticed something strange.

Wei Xu frowned.

He also saw that something was amiss.

That Han Ming was acting like a complete fool.

At this moment, he was launching a frenzied attack without regard for the consequences.

Not only did this fail to hurt Chen Feng, but it also made the medicine in his body wear off even faster.

Yang Honghui also noticed this.

He was increasingly impressed by Chen Feng's meticulous thinking.

Xiao Ruohan's mother, however, was scolding at this moment:

"This guy surnamed Chen only knows how to dodge."

"What a disgrace."

Xiao Ruohan only saw that Chen Feng remained calm and composed,

while Han Ming became more and more anxious.

Netizens watching the live - stream through various channels were also puzzled at this moment.

"Wasn't he overpowering the other guy at first? Why does it seem like Han Ming is panicking now?"

"That freak Chen Feng seems overly calm."

"It's been almost ten minutes since the fight started. My legs are numb from squatting."

"Hurry up. I'm about to go to class."

...

At a certain moment, Han Ming's face suddenly turned a bit pale, and his movements clearly faltered.

When Chen Feng used the Buddha Palm for defense again, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Moreover, this palm strike sent Han Ming staggering back a few steps.

"It seems the medicine has worn off," Chen Feng said with a smile as he looked at Han Ming.

Han Ming asked in confusion:

"Why hasn't your strength changed?

Did you take two Qi and Blood Pills?"

Chen Feng shook his head and laughed.

"I've never taken a Qi and Blood Pill from beginning to end."

"Well, this match should end now."

"I hope you're mentally prepared."

Han Ming shouted:

"Even if the medicine has worn off, I'm still a high - level martial artist with a qi and blood value of six hundred."

"I'll give you a chance. Let's call it quits here."

"I won't cause you any trouble in the future."

"Let's just stay out of each other's way."

Chen Feng chuckled.

"Don't you think it's too much trouble?"

"I have a simpler way."

"I'll cripple you today."

After saying that, his aura suddenly soared.

Eighteen golden dragons suddenly appeared around the phantom of the great Buddha and crashed towards the shocked Han Ming.

Han Ming gritted his teeth and used the Wind God Leg to shatter the flying golden dragons one by one.

Then he saw Chen Feng casually strike out with a palm.

Suddenly, the sound of Buddhist chants filled the air.

All Buddhas Pay Homage to the Buddha!

The palm of the great Buddha's phantom slammed down hard.

Han Ming fought desperately. He was under great pressure and was no longer as relaxed as before.

However, he could still block these moves.

"Chen Feng, don't push me too far."

"I'll just fight you to the death if necessary."

Chen Feng was always too lazy to talk nonsense.

He directly used the Three - Style Heavenly Cripple Kick as his response.

Doomed to eternal damnation!

Slay all sentient beings!

Annihilate the Three Realms!

With three consecutive kicks, three substantial blasts of qi energy were sent out, accompanied by three sonic booms.

Han Ming was shocked and enraged.

Previously, Chen Feng had only used palm techniques.

Now that he was using leg techniques, it was obvious that he had been holding back before, saving this for the crucial moment.

Han Ming roared in impotent fury, "Damn it! I'll fight you to the death."

Immediately, he unleashed the three most powerful moves of the Wind God Leg technique.

Whirlwind Sweeps the Clouds!

Howling Gale!

Swift as Lightning!

Suddenly, a fierce gale arose, making the security guards' robes flutter violently at the edge of the arena.

As soon as Han Ming made contact with the first kick, his heart was filled with horror.

"How could the attack power be so strong!"

"Even with a Heavenly-tier martial art mastered to the peak, the attack power shouldn't be this terrifying."

It took him three moves just to barely withstand one of Chen Feng's kicks.

How could he possibly continue this fight?

In a panic, Han Ming continuously launched attacks to barely block the second kick.

But he was directly shaken so hard that he felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't even have time to catch his breath.

The third kick landed hard on the leg he was planning to use for a counter - attack.

There was a crisp cracking sound.

Han Ming's right leg was instantly twisted out of shape.

"Ah!"

"I concede! Stop fighting."

"I was wrong. I'll never dare again. Please don't kill me!"

"It was all Xiang Jingpeng who instigated me. I had no choice!"

Han Ming hugged his broken leg and pleaded piteously on the arena.

All the people watching the duel were stunned.

Wei Xu's face was extremely ugly.

He didn't want to watch any more.

He stood up and left the stadium directly.

Xiao Ruohan was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Her heart was filled with mixed feelings. She kept asking herself,

"Is this still the useless Chen Feng I knew?"

"In the first battle, a Martial Apprentice defeated a Martial Artist."

"In the second battle, a Martial Artist defeated a Senior Martial Artist."

"And there was only a four - month interval between the two battles."

"How could his progress be so terrifying?"

"I've actually lost such a prodigious master."

Xiao Ruohan stared blankly at the man on the arena.

Regret, remorse, and unwillingness...

All kinds of complex emotions swirled in her heart.

However, her train of thought was soon interrupted by her mother.

"What the hell? Wasn't that Han guy so arrogant before?"

"How could he be defeated so suddenly? Did that Chen guy cheat?"

"Ruohan, what's wrong with your teacher?"

Xiao Ruohan was speechless. Looking at the overjoyed Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei, deep jealousy welled up in her heart again.

"I'm Chen Feng's first disciple."

"Why am I in such a miserable state while they can be so happy!"

Han Ming's live - streaming assistant was also a bit dazed at this moment.

He never expected things to turn out like this.

The most absurd thing was that he was still using Han Ming's account to live - stream outside the arena.

The current situation left him wondering whether he should continue the live - stream or not.

So he could only send a message to his boss.

Assistant: [Boss, should we continue the live - stream?]

Boss: [If we don't stream, are we going to leave it for others?]

Boss: [This is his last wave of popularity. After this, you won't have a chance to stream him again.]

Han Ming didn't know that the most popular moment in his live - stream would also be his last live - stream.

The screen was full of bullet comments and gifts, all praising Han Ming's professionalism.

"The more arrogant he was before, the more panicked he is now."

"This streamer is reliable. He's risking his life to entertain the viewers in the live - stream."

"Guys, brush the gifts. Later, you won't have a chance to do so."

"Nothing more to say. Farewell, streamer."

"One year from today will be the day we forget you."

"Saintly Handsome Guy, please let the streamer meet their end."

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