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Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 152

Chen Song’s axe was made of a hard metal alloy and it could even split open boulders. However, it was filled with cracks in an instant, followed by a crisp, shattering sound. It was disintegrated into fragments of metal instantly.

At the same time, a gust of powerful Inner Energy struck Chen Song in his chest like a freight train and flowed through his entire body. Chen Song’s tendons and bones shattered at that moment and he was sent flying 20 feet backward like a cannonball as he viciously slammed to the ground.

His bones were completely shattered and with a groan, he vomited blood out. He was crippled in an instant!

The entire arena fell into a deep silence.

“T-This—”

Ma Sanyuan, the gang leaders, Yun Muyu and the rest of the people were all in shock and they had a look of excitement on their faces.

Even Murong Cang had been defeated by Chen Song, but Chu Feng had crippled Chen Song with just a single flick of his finger.

Chu Feng had such a formidable skill indeed.

“Awesome, what a great fight! Haha, you have earned my respect!” Pesky Bear was the one who despised Chu Feng the most in the beginning, but he was now the first to stand up and clap for Chu Feng. He had a look of respect and excitement on his face.

He had admiration and respect for those who were formidable.

“I-Is Chen Song really a sixth-class martial artist? Why did he seem so weak like a kitten, when facing this kid?” Murong Cang was also in astonishment and he could not believe his eyes. He was no match for Chen Song but Chu Feng had just crippled Chen Song with one technique. He was just in awe. “Each age will bring forth a new genius to this noble land. I must be getting really old.”

Murong Cang let out a sigh and could not help but to remember just a while ago, he had been boasting about himself. He was so full of himself being a senior and was even blowing his own trumpet in front of Chu Feng, asking Chu Feng to learn from him.

At this moment, he felt so awkward and regretful. His face had turned red and he was embarrassed of himself. If only there was a hole he could burrow and hide into...

Meanwhile, Chu Feng just flung his sleeves calmly in the ring. He was still very composed as if what he had just done required no effort at all.

He stared at Master Wu calmly and his brows were drawn slightly together; he could feel a spiteful aura coming from Master Wu.

“How was this possible? How could this kid be so powerful?”

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