Everyone present was moved, and the cold wind rose again, like a knife on everyone's faces, but at this moment, no one felt cold.

Everyone was looking at Tang Feng, and they couldn't imagine that this person would penetrate Chang Wuyi's palm with just a puff of smoke.

Chang Wuyi's ability to become the master of Chang Tianmen means that he is by no means a mediocre person, and in fact, Chang Wuyi's strength is almost infinitely close to the realm of opening the pulse.

But even so, it is impossible to be powerless!

Chang Shengtian and the others also knew in their hearts that a mouthful of ordinary smoke could not be lethal in itself, and the reason why it could be so was naturally the person who spit smoke, and his strength had reached an unfathomable level.

Because the qi is separated from the body, it is endowed on the smoke, which makes the smoke have a powerful power.

Chang Shengtian didn't move, it was because he didn't dare to move, because he knew very well in his heart that with his Triple Realm, he was far from being able to do this.

So he immediately turned his head and looked at his uncle, the old man with a white beard.

Although the bearded old man's face was shocked and solemn, he was not flustered, and even the eyes under the white eyebrows had faintly appeared murderous intent.

Chang Shengtian immediately knew that his uncle, who was probably sure to deal with this kid, finally let go of his hanging heart.

As the Taishang Elder of Changtianmen, he originally came out of Wudang Gate, and this bearded old man with white hair is naturally extraordinary.

In fact, over the years, although he has been mixed in the soft red world of the imperial capital, he has not fallen behind in the slightest in martial arts.

Chang Tiansheng knew very well that up to now, his senior uncle Chang Junwei was already a great venerable who had entered the fivefold realm of opening the vein.

Tang Feng still didn't move, he was still sitting there like Mount Tai from beginning to end, he was still smoking, and he didn't look back at Chang Wuyi, who fell to the ground and covered his palms and screamed.

He spat out another puff of smoke rings, and then said unhurriedly: "You should be glad that twenty years ago, you didn't get involved, otherwise it would never be as simple as piercing the palm of your hand." ”

Before that, people would have scoffed at him, but now, almost no one thinks he is talking big.

Chang Junwei had been silent, and at this time he had to take a long breath, and sighed: "Your Excellency's methods are serious, but the old man looked away before." ”

As he spoke, he put down his chopsticks.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Chang Shengtian also put down his chopsticks.

The cold wind suddenly tightened, and the willows by the lake below kept rustling and shaking.

A chilling killing machine, accompanied by a cold wind, completely rippled.

Seeing this, Yi Bufan immediately put down the cup and said, "I didn't expect the cold wind to be so strong today, it seems that it can't make people eat well." ”

He stood up as he spoke, and slowly stepped aside.

Seeing this, the people of the Chen family hesitated any longer, and they all got up and retreated together.

Only four people were still sitting still, Chang Tianmen Chang Shengtian and Chang Junwei were still sitting there.

Tang Feng didn't move, and Mao Shibai naturally couldn't retreat at this time.

As for Zhuge Furong, she didn't even get up, but she didn't sit still, just because most of her body was almost nestled on Tang Feng's shoulder.

Chang Shengtian suddenly snorted coldly: "It's okay, the so-called new hatred and old hatred are just settled today!"

As he spoke, he stood up and glared at Mao Eighteen.

At this moment, Mao Eighteen has been waiting for twenty years, where will he hesitate, Teng stood up.

Chang Shengtian sneered: "Originally, twenty years ago, you deserved to die, let you live for twenty more years, the scenery here is not bad, burying you here is worthy of you." ”

His voice fell, and before Mao Eighteen could speak, with a touch of his wrist, the person had already rushed out.

The Triple Venerable of the Open Pulse Realm charged his strength, and it was really extraordinary, and even the cold wind around him was shaken apart, which showed the majesty of his palm.

Chang Shengtian performed the Wudang Gate stunt Eight Desolations and Six Palms, this set of palms he has practiced for 30 years, and he has already reached the realm of perfection.

He slapped his palm, and his strength immediately seemed to be like a heavy wave, rushing towards Mao Eighteen.

Mao 18 snorted coldly, flew over, and rushed head-on.

"Looking for death!" Chang Shengtian suddenly gathered momentum, and he had completely used his moves.

Because in his opinion, his junior disciple is just a Venerable of the First Realm of Opening the Pulse, and this move, the palm momentum is surging, and he will never be able to stop it.

However, the next moment he was wrong, Mao Eighteen's palm momentum was also beaten, and a more violent palm force broke Chang Shengtian's palm power in an instant.

"How is it possible!" Chang Shengtian was taken aback, fortunately, he was also an old Jianghu in the end, experienced, and his reaction was not slow.

With a choking sound, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the air, and with a flick of Chang Shengtian's wrist, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

The soft sword was originally weak, but with a slight flick of his wrist, he immediately opened straight, and the sword flowers rippled on the soft sword.

A chill that was colder than the cold wind poured out from the soft sword and rushed straight towards the face of the person in the middle, and it could be seen that his sword was absolutely extraordinary.

"I really can't imagine that your skill has skyrocketed so much in a short period of time, and you have broken through to the fourfold realm and crossed my head!"

Although Chang Shengtian was shocked, he didn't panic at all, he gritted his teeth and said, "But it can be seen that although your realm has improved quickly, your breath has fluctuated and has not been completely consolidated. ”

"Besides, your Eight Desolations and Six Palms, Senior Brother, I am already too familiar with it, so you will never be able to win me!"

Mao Shibai snorted angrily: "I don't need to win you, because I want to kill you!"

Before you could finish speaking, his men rushed out with thunder.

Chang Shengtian's sword shook and immediately caught up, and the two immediately fought together.

As for that Chang Junwei, he was still sitting there, although he was paying attention to the battle situation, but his eyes were secretly staring at Tang Feng.

In his eyes, Mao Eighteen is not worth mentioning at all, and all he really cares about is the young man opposite.

As long as the young man didn't move, he didn't move.

Tang Feng didn't move, just because he knew that Chang Shengtian would never be Mao Eighteen's opponent!

Although Mao Eighteen has not completely consolidated the realm, it is already a fourfold realm, and the eight desolations and six palms are unfolded, dignified and mighty, and as soon as he flips his hand, it is already eight palm shadows, rushing out layer by layer.

However, the sword in Chang Shengtian's hand is not ordinary, and it can be seen that his attainments in this sword are even higher than those of the Eight Desolations and Six Palms.

No matter how strong Mao Shibai attacked and how strong his palm power was, the result was completely sealed by the soft sword in Chang Shengtian's hand.

"I said, you can't win me!" Chang Shengtian sneered.

"Really?" Mao Eighteen drank coldly, and suddenly changed his palm into a claw, and with a hand, his moves have changed greatly.

(End of chapter)