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Chapter 1244 - 1244 Peripheral Disciple



Chapter 1244 - 1244 Peripheral Disciple

?Chapter 1244: Peripheral Disciple Chapter 1244: Peripheral Disciple Editor: Exodus Tales Chapter 1244 – Peripheral Disciple Shi Weinan stared gloomily at Zhao Feng.

Earlier, Zhao Feng caused him to lose all face before many worker disciples.

After that moment, Shi Weinan began to use his connections with the peripheral disciples so that a peripheral disciple would come and teach Zhao Feng a lesson.

By doing this, he could recover his dignity and also intimidate the worker disciples.

The long-faced youth was a peripheral disciple of the Spiritual Race with the cultivation of a Rank One Quasi-God.

The other peripheral disciples in the area who had come to see Zhao Feng for themselves saw that the long-faced youth was going to move, so they ceased chattering and prepared to watch the show.

“Today, I’ll have you experience the power of a peripheral disciple!” The long-faced youth circulated his Divine Power and transformed into a white light that instantly appeared next to Zhao Feng.

Boom!

As the youth punched, a fist of white Divine Power exploded forth.

“Look, that’s Divine Power!”  “A peripheral disciple… how strong!”  The worker disciples couldn’t hide the admiration and respect in their eyes as they watched.

Pop!

Hisss!

Just when the long-faced youth’s fist was about to hit Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng’s entire body began to crackle with electricity as he shot to the side.

“Eh?

The kid managed the dodge it!” The muscular man was somewhat surprised.

“Heh, that kid has to have some strength if he can dominate the worker disciples!” The green-skinned man next to him gave a sinister chuckle.

In his view, Zhao Feng was probably a Rank One Quasi-God.

Unless he possessed some profound movement technique, he would never be able to dodge the long-faced youth’s attack.

The long-faced youth, seeing that his first attack did not succeed, immediately continued his assault.

Explosions rang out as white rays of light gouged out shallow pits in the crystalline ground.

But none of these attacks were able to hit Zhao Feng.

“Kid, do you only know how to dodge!?” the long-faced youth furiously barked.

As a peripheral disciple, he challenged a worker disciple.

If he wasn’t able to do anything to this worker disciple, what face would he still have to continue standing among the ranks of the peripheral disciples?

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