Chapter 184 provokes Yuan Ying
Chen Chen smiled indifferently: "I hope so." β
But the eldest grandson behind Cen Feng couldn't help it, but he couldn't help it, and shouted: "Cen Feng, just bring him over, just a golden pill, are you still going to have a family affair with him?!"
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't look down on these Yuanying elders who had no identity and no background, so when he spoke at this time, he was not polite.
Listening to the rain by the eldest grandson, Cen Feng dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and his body was stronger again, obviously he didn't plan to have reservations, he looked at Chen Chen coldly, and was planning how to vent his anger on this young man.
Chen Chen looked at Cen Feng, whose momentum was stronger again, and his expression was as calm as ever.
His eyes were like water, and his face was full of indifference.
After Ning Zhi said something to him, the corners of Chen Chen's mouth hooked, and said: "In this world, there is really never a shortage of fools, since you want to die so much, then I will give you a ride." β
These words made those Emei elders dumbfounded and speechless, and at this moment, they almost unanimously felt that this young man was afraid that he was mentally deficient, otherwise how could he die again and again?
"Looking for death!" Cen Feng heard a trace of disdain in Chen Chen's tone, and it was these words that completely angered him.
I saw Cen Feng's body shook, and the true yuan in the dantian poured out as if it had burst an embankment, and suddenly rolled towards Chen Chen.
Often Yuan Ying fights against Jin Dan, and under the difference of a big realm, only the strength is crushed, and all the moves are bells and whistles.
Chen Chen's shoulders shook, and a huge amount of True Yuan poured out from his body, and he was facing Cen Feng head-on, and for a while, he was in a stalemate.
Cen Feng, who thought that he was nine out of ten, looked pale for a moment, and then Sen Sen smiled and said, "Sure enough, there are two hits, no wonder you dare to provoke Yuan Ying." β
As soon as the words fell, a brilliant light flashed in his dantian, and a dagger full of blood troughs flashed in the air, suddenly slashing towards Chen Chen!
Looking at the dagger in the air, Cen Feng's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he said coldly: "I don't know how many years I haven't used the natal magic weapon, you can die under the snow, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death." β
This dagger named Qi Xue was obtained by him by chance, and he may have used it for a long time when he entered various secret realms and undeveloped small worlds before Yuan Ying, but since he was promoted to Yuan Ying to become an elder of Emei, he has never had the opportunity to use his natal magic weapon.
Qi Xue galloped all the way, and there were bursts of humming on the brisk blade, as if he was very happy.
Cen Feng squinted his eyes and called softly: "Qi Xue, don't hurt his life, just cut off his limbs." β
Looking at the magic weapon dagger that was slashed, Chen Chen's figure didn't move, but the five Emei elders behind Cen Feng were cold.
The eldest grandson Tingyu took a deep look at Cen Feng's back and said, "I didn't expect that Cen Feng's natal magic weapon already has a tendency to give birth to machine spirits." β
In addition to him, the other four elders also groaned slightly, not knowing what they were thinking.
Ning Zhi is one of the magic weapon spirits, and she immediately explained it in Chen Chen's heart, and Chen Chen bowed slightly after listening to Ning Zhi's explanation.
In the next moment, the snow had been cut off on the head.
"Bang-"
The snow slashed down fiercely, making a loud noise, and the force was so great that even the entire Emei Golden Dome shook slightly.
The eldest grandson looked at the field splashed with endless dust with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Cen Feng, remember to spare his life." β
If that kid was beheaded to death by Cen Feng with a dagger, then their trip would be equivalent to running in vain.
Cen Feng looked at the field with a solemn face, in the dusty place, he was cultivating with the natal magic weapon, and just now he naturally noticed that the natal dagger did not hit the invincible young man.
"Chengβ"
At this moment, a cold light rushed up from the hustle and bustle, slamming into the snow floating in the air, bouncing the latter hundreds of meters away, and emitting a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.
Just when Cen Feng's heart froze, Chen Chen's figure appeared in front of him in an instant.
One hand was as fast as thunder and lightning, directly grabbing Cen Feng's neck, and the other hand clenched his fist and hammered Cen Feng's abdomen.
At the moment of lightning, a layer of True Yuan shield that had already formed around Cen Feng's body swayed, Chen Chen's grasp suddenly froze, but the iron fist held in his other hand was like nothing, smashed through the True Yuan shield, and hit Cen Feng's lower abdomen fiercely.
Even though the True Yuan shield removed most of the strength of that punch, Cen Feng's abdomen still spasmed for no reason, and under the fusion of his complexion, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You ......" took a few steps back, Cen Feng forcibly stood up, and the remaining strength was so great that even the rocks on the ground stepped on a series of pit marks that did not pass the bare feet.
Caught off guard, he was vomited blood by a young Jindan monk's hammer, even if it was careless, Cen Feng's face couldn't be hung up, he took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed angrily: "Okay, kid, there are two hits." β
Immediately, the snow dagger that had just been knocked away by the cold light sword flew into Cen Feng's hand, he held the dagger in one hand, his face was full of cruelty, and said: "The old man has not fought with people in close quarters for a long time, and since you are killing yourself today, the old man will fulfill you!"
When Cen Feng did not join Emei, he was a casual cultivator outside the world, and in his early years, he made a living by assassination, and he also offended many top forces, and the technique of hand-to-hand combat was naturally not weak, and what everyone didn't know was that when Cen Feng assassinated a child of a big faction in his early years, he had obtained a piece of body refining art, although he could not achieve dual cultivation with Chen Chen, but the physical combat power of a body was by no means comparable to that of Yuan Ying of the same level.
The eldest grandson listened to the rain and said coldly: "Cen Feng should not be careless, if you really can't hold it, just say it, and we will take it down together." β
Although the eldest grandson listened to the rain and reminded him kindly, Cen Feng felt very harsh in his ears, he snorted coldly, unfolded his posture, touched the ground with his toes, and floated towards Chen Chen like a ghost.
Chen Chen looked at Cen Feng, whose figure was flickering, he still stood still in place, his lips merged, and the true yuan around him slowly spit out with one word: "Get out!"
But it was this one word that made the air in front of him explode instantly, and the silver-white dagger that was about to approach, like a swimming fish, exploded in this sound wave as if it had entered a viscous swamp, unable to enter an inch.
The sound was like a stacked wave, and it exploded violently, and the surrounding air seemed to be connected in series, and the power of the explosion made the rest of the Yuanying elders feel a little palpitating.
Cen Feng is worthy of being a strong man for many years, and when the dagger was in prison, he reacted, and his speed increased suddenly, two points faster than before, and he quickly retreated.