Oh no! I, the weakling, have become the villain!

Chapter 567 Provocation



Chapter 567 Provocation

Chen Feng moved with light steps and agile movements, just like a butterfly fluttering in the air.

Not only was he not forced into any disadvantageous position by Xu Yao, but he even gained the upper hand, suppressing Xu Yao to the point of being unable to breathe.

"You cheating!" Xu Yao shouted angrily.

Chen Feng said with a smile, "This isn't cheating, is it? You were the one who started the provocation, so of course I have to follow the rules."

"Okay, okay, just wait for me!"

Xu Yao roared, his eyes flashing with astonishing killing intent.

His eyes were filled with madness; he had made up his mind to kill Chen Feng today.

His eyes were bloodshot and his eyeballs were full of blood vessels.

His eyes seemed to be stained with a bloody mist, and he looked exceptionally evil.

Xu Yao erupted again, charging towards Chen Feng and slashing down with his dagger.

This desperate, all-out effort impressed Chen Feng.

"Not bad, not bad, that's more like a man now," Chen Feng exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yao flew into a rage, roaring as he swung his knife at Chen Feng.

But Chen Feng still did not dodge.

He stood there, seemingly having given up all resistance.

Xu Yao was overjoyed at the sight, believing his attack was a sure thing.

But at that moment, Chen Feng's body suddenly shifted slightly to the side by half an inch, just enough for Xu Yao's dagger to glide across his neck.

Xu Yao's throat was slit open, and blood spurted out. He clutched his neck and slowly fell to the ground, his face filled with disbelief.

"How did you do that! Who are you?!"

Xu Yao asked the last question that had been lingering in his mind with great difficulty.

Chen Feng shrugged and said, "Didn't I already say? I am Chen Feng."

Xu Yao closed his eyes unwillingly and breathed his last.

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, "Your reaction wasn't too stupid, but unfortunately you chose the wrong enemy."

Xu Yao's body slumped back to the ground, completely lifeless; his vital signs had vanished.

In Chen Feng's plan, Xu Yao had to die, because Xu Yao's existence was a problem.

Chen Feng cannot remain hidden forever; he needs a plausible reason to completely break with the Xu family, and so he needs a reason.

Xu Yao is now a perfect target, and all he has to do is go with the flow.

Chen Feng glanced at the crowd around him and smiled slightly, "Does anyone else want to talk to me now?"

Everyone fell silent, terrified, and no one dared to go on stage again.

The Xu family disciples stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

Chen Feng's strength was indeed beyond their imagination; they were completely helpless against him.

On the contrary, they seemed so pale and powerless in the face of Chen Feng's terrifying skills.

Xu Yao's face was filled with grief and indignation. He hated Chen Feng to the core, but he was helpless.

The Xu family members were all stunned at this moment, their heads buzzing.

Chen Feng's strength has far exceeded the Xu family's expectations.

The Xu family disciples were utterly helpless against Chen Feng, having no chance to fight back whatsoever.

The Xu family disciples were all defeated; they had lost the ability to fight again.

Chen Feng walked up to Xu Yao and squatted down.

"I told you long ago that you were no match for me, but you insisted on being stubborn. You're still too young!"

Chen Feng patted Xu Yao on the shoulder with deep emotion, then turned around and returned to the ring.

As soon as Chen Feng stepped onto the stage, dozens of Xu family disciples immediately surrounded him.

They surrounded Chen Feng, staring at him menacingly.

Deep hatred was etched on everyone's face.

They had been completely won over by Chen Feng and readily admitted defeat.

Chen Feng looked at these people; their eyes were filled with longing.

They longed for Chen Feng to demonstrate even greater strength and defeat Xu Yao.

"You want to fight me one-on-one? Fine! Come at me all at once," Chen Feng said with a bright smile.

The Xu family disciples looked at each other, and for a moment no one dared to make the first move.

They observed each other without prior arrangement.

Chen Feng laughed and said, "Come on, or I'll take you all on at once."

Upon hearing this, the Xu family disciples were all furious.

Several of the hot-tempered disciples immediately tried to rush onto the arena.

Xu Yao suddenly raised his hand to stop them.

"Don't move, let me do it!" As he spoke, Xu Yao's eyes turned bloodshot again.

He gritted his teeth and growled, "You little thief surnamed Chen! I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yao raised his right leg high and kicked directly at Chen Feng.

His body leaped high into the air like a cannonball, carrying an invincible force as it crashed down on Chen Feng.

Xu Yao's legs slammed into Chen Feng's head, but had no effect.

It only left two shallow marks on Chen Feng's head.

"How is this possible?" Xu Yao was utterly shocked.

His fist encountered no resistance and left a deep dent on Chen Feng's head.

But Chen Feng's expression didn't change at all. He reached out, grabbed Xu Yao's arm, and yanked it upwards with force.

"Ah!" Xu Yao screamed in agony as his body spun 360 degrees in mid-air before crashing heavily off the stage.

"I won," Chen Feng said with a smile, looking at Xu Yao below the arena.

Xu Yao struggled to his feet and then staggered away from the ring.

"You won, I accept my loss, please forgive me."

Although Xu Yao was not afraid of death, he did not want to die in a humiliating way, so he immediately begged for mercy.

Upon seeing this, the Xu family disciples began to curse loudly, but to no avail.

"Xu Yao was actually defeated? This is unbelievable!"

The Xu family disciples were all astonished; they never imagined that Chen Feng would defeat Xu Yao so easily.

Xu Yao's strength ranks second within the Xu family, but even if all the Xu family disciples joined forces, they would be no match for him.

But Chen Feng single-handedly defeated Xu Yao, which was simply astonishing!

The Xu family disciples couldn't help but gasp in shock; Chen Feng's strength was terrifying!

Their faces looked extremely pale; they felt not only ashamed but also deeply fearful.

In front of Chen Feng, they were like lambs to the slaughter, powerless and without any hope of victory.

"Chen Feng, what level of cultivation do you possess?"

Su Ze's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Chen Feng with wide eyes, full of shock.

Chen Feng smiled faintly and said, "As for my cultivation level, I'm sorry, I can't just talk about such things casually."

"You!" Su Ze was furious, but he didn't know how to refute her.

Chen Feng snorted coldly and said, "What? Do you have anything else to say? If you have nothing to say, then get lost. I need to rest."

The Xu family disciples looked at each other, none of them daring to utter a sound.

Soon, the Xu family disciples turned around and left the martial arts training ground, not daring to utter a single unnecessary word.


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