Chapter 149: Hu Yan Zhen Thinks Three against One Won't Lose, and Chen Feng Just Smiles at This

However, Chen Feng smiled indifferently. His response was like a bolt from the blue, stunning everyone present.

"Ha, you're wrong. In fact, it's me who has secretly surrounded the three of you tightly. It's you three who should admit defeat!"

His words were light, yet seemed to carry boundless arrogance.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The people in the spectator stands stared with wide - open eyes, their faces full of shock. They couldn't believe that this lone teenager dared to look down upon three powerful opponents like this.

On the arena, Hu Yanli and the others looked at each other. A glint of uncertainty flashed in their eyes, and a storm surged in their hearts.

Did this teenager really hide some trump card?

Chen Feng stood alone in the center of the arena. His posture was as straight as a pine, and there was a deep and unfathomable smile on his face, making it impossible to guess what cards he held.

"All three of you, it's too troublesome to deal with you one by one. Come at me together. I can defeat all of you with just one move." Chen Feng raised his eyebrows disdainfully and lazily spat out these words.

When Hu Yanli heard this, his anger flared up. It was as if a fire had been ignited in his heart.

Defeat three people with one move?

This kid was simply extremely arrogant!

Even Yu Tianheng, who was renowned in the Royal Dou Academy, wouldn't be so presumptuous towards him.

This Chen Feng was just a nobody, yet he dared to be so arrogant!

On the VIP stand, Meng Shenji smiled faintly and taunted, "Sect Master Hu Yan, it seems that your Xiangjia Sect has met a tough nut to crack today."

Hu Yan Zhen snorted coldly, his gaze solemn. "The outcome is still undecided. No one can make a hasty judgment."

But in his heart, a trace of unease quietly rose.

Looking at Chen Feng's casual appearance, he couldn't help but speculate. Usually, when facing three giants over two meters tall and weighing hundreds of catties, even if one wasn't afraid, one wouldn't dare to provoke them easily.

Did this Chen Feng really have some extraordinary strength?

After a brief outburst of anger, Hu Yanli, whose anger was burning, finally gradually regained his calm.

There was a calculating glint in his eyes. He thought to himself: Since Chen Feng boasted that he could decide the outcome with just one move, as long as the three of us unite and be on high alert, we might not be unable to resist his attack.

"Fine, let's show him what real defense is!"

Hu Yanli took a deep breath, exchanged a glance with his two teammates, and they shouted in unison:

"Fourth soul skill, Copper - Wall and Iron - Barrier!"

As soon as the words were spoken, three resplendent purple soul rings rose into the air from beneath their feet, like three purple dragons coiling.

In an instant, a tight protective net formed around the three of them. It was woven from countless tiny purple crystals, like an indestructible diamond wall.

Hu Yanli stood inside, his gaze provocatively sweeping towards Chen Feng, a contemptuous smile curling the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, kid. Let's see how you can defeat us within one move. This is the target of your attack!"

He slapped the protective wall in front of his chest forcefully, full of confidence.

He knew that his own defense was already as solid as a rock, and now with the triple - layer protection, even Chen Feng couldn't break it easily. In his heart, this duel was already in the bag.

It was as if an invisible sword hung in the sky, a sword condensed from tension and anticipation, hanging over everyone's heart.

The air in the arena seemed to be frozen. Every tiny breath seemed to slide over the cold blade. The audience held their breath and stared intently, their eyes tense. They knew that the upcoming contest would be a sight they would never forget in their lives.

Hu Yanli and his teammates behind him were like towering mountains. Having just used the Copper - Wall and Iron - Barrier technique, they were like three ancient stone fortresses, extremely solid, standing tall and proud, unshaken by the changing situation.

And Chen Feng, he stood in the shadow of those three stone fortresses. His eyes sparkled with unwavering light, and his posture was still relaxed, as if this tense atmosphere didn't exist.

He took a gentle step forward. As that step landed, it seemed to step on everyone's heartbeat. His palm slowly lifted. There was no dazzling light, nor any fluctuation of soul power, but an inescapable sense of oppression was felt.

"Copper - Wall and Iron - Barrier. You seem very confident," Chen Feng said in a low and slow voice. Each word was like a stone, hitting people's hearts heavily.

Then, his palm suddenly turned downward, and an invisible burst of energy gushed out from his palm, like a meteor streaking across the night sky. In that instant, the light in the entire arena seemed to be absorbed by his palm, forming a dazzling bright spot.

Chen Feng's gaze was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the triple - layer Copper - Wall and Iron - Barrier, directly shooting into Hu Yanli's eyes.

"Then, let's verify whether your defense is flawless or my attack is invincible."

"Eight - Extreme Collapse!"

Chen Feng's voice rang out like thunder. The bright spot in his palm burst out in an instant, like a meteor cutting through the night sky.

The force that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye seemed to tear through the weft of space, directly hitting the three seemingly indestructible defensive walls.

Hu Yanli felt a huge force coming from the protective wall. That seemingly casual blow contained the power to destroy everything, making his heart tighten. It was as if the protective wall would shatter at any moment under this force.

Fortunately, however, the wall was not pierced.

He felt a slight sense of relief in his heart, glad that he hadn't underestimated the enemy and had used his most powerful soul skill at the beginning.

Hu Yanli secretly rejoiced that if Chen Feng had focused his fire on him alone instead of attacking the three of them simultaneously, he might have been defeated long ago.

Just as Hu Yanli was secretly congratulating himself, Chen Feng's lips gently spat out another word.

"Explode!"

This word, as light as a feather, was like the fuse that triggered the end of the world.

In an instant, an invisible force penetrated the protective wall and directly hit Hu Yanli and his teammates.

The three towering figures, at this moment, were like being hit by an invisible giant hammer. Their bodies began to collapse bit by bit, like sculptures in the sand, gradually disappearing under the impact of the huge waves.

Their bodies fell powerlessly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. In that dust, there was the bitterness of failure and the resentment of unwillingness.

At the end of the first match of the second - round preliminaries, the referee's voice fell heavily.

"Shrek Academy wins against Xiangjia Academy."

At that moment, Chen Feng's figure seemed to be gilded with a layer of golden light. He was like a ray of dawn light, cold and bright, standing alone in the center of the arena.

The audience, those who had been noisy before, were now as motionless as stone statues. Their eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.

The three powerful members of Xiangjia Academy were swept away like autumn leaves. The roar seemed to still be echoing in their ears.

An indescribable tension filled the air, and even the slightest sound of breathing seemed extremely clear.

Chen Feng, the once - despised teenager, made that habitual move again - he tilted his ear as if listening.

This simple gesture now shone with an awe - inspiring light, like the sword of a king.

The audience's emotions were like being tossed in a violent wind, changing from initial doubt to shock, and finally to worship at this moment.

"What... How is this possible? One person, one move, defeated three masters?" A tempestuous wave surged in the audience's hearts, as if they were witnessing the birth of a myth.

The atmosphere in the arena instantly became both solid and heavy. The previous whispers and laughter had all disappeared, replaced by a mixture of depression and excitement.

Cheers rose higher and higher, sweeping over the entire arena like a wild tide.