"Hmph! that's what happened to me!"

Zhou Chen stood in the wind, with a sneer on his face.

He was born in a family of metaphysics, and he practiced magic since he was a child, and he even got the opportunity of Haitian Sect to break through the realm and reach the level of a real person. As a real person, his status in the martial arts world in the hot summer is already extraordinary.

Real people are different from the realm martial artists, real people control the power of spells, can borrow talismans and magic weapons, borrow the wind and water, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and kill people invisibly.

For example, his thunder mark, which specializes in overcoming demons and evils, can directly split a tree into ashes without leaving any traces, even if it is seen, it is impossible to convict him without evidence.

He Zhou Chen is a little heavenly master, an existence respected by everyone, how could he put up with an ordinary person who is disrespectful to him, he must use thunder means to let everyone know how powerful he is Zhou Chen.

But.

What Zhou Chen never expected was.

When the light dissipated, Chen Feng's figure appeared, he was still sitting there in a beach suit, sipping juice leisurely, and he looked completely fine.

"You"

Zhou Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

He couldn't believe his eyes, it stands to reason that Chen Feng should have been split into a ball of black charcoal, how could there be nothing at all? This is not scientific at all!

"Thousand Blades of Thunder!"

Zhou Chen snorted, stomped his foot violently, and surging true qi erupted in his body.

Suddenly, the surrounding ten meters of void boiled, and clouds of white clouds converged and condensed above his head, forming a large black cloud.

The height of this black cloud was only ten zhang, covering a piece of the sky, and there were constant lightning flashes, and from time to time there was a low roar.

Suddenly.

The thunderclouds turned into hundreds of lightning bolts, like meteor showers, falling from the sky! Each lightning bolt has the thickness of a hand, hundreds of lightning bolts, covering the beach below with a diameter of ten meters, as if to burn everything to ashes.

When this thundercloud fell, Zhou Chen was very confident that he would be able to crush Chen Feng's bones and scatter ashes, and he couldn't even see the scum.

"Even ordinary Transformation Realm martial artists can't escape my Thousand Blade Thunder, you are just an ordinary person, let you die without a place to be buried!" Zhou Chen said coldly.

At this time, Chen Feng finally raised his eyelids and looked up. The parasol above his head was instantly struck by lightning and split into a cloud of ashes and scattered in the wind.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Only Chen Feng's face did not move, his eyes were sad or joyless, and he continued to drink juice, looking scared and stupid.

"Get out of the way!"

Someone shouted.

But Chen Feng turned a deaf ear and let the thunder fall from the sky. The white lightning stabbed at his body like a sharp blade, making a crackling sound, but Chen Feng's body, like an insulator, was not afraid of thunder and lightning at all. The moment the lightning touched his body, it immediately disappeared into nothingness.

Within ten meters around him, large gray marks were split on the beach, but Chen Feng's surroundings were the same as before, including the beach chair and juice under his buttocks, everything was fine.

"How is it possible? You are not afraid of thunder?" Zhou Chen almost didn't even bare out of his eyes, and said incredulously, "Who are you!"

He was really shocked, because he could see clearly how Chen Feng had caught his Thousand Blades Thunder Dao Method.

From beginning to end, Chen Feng didn't even move, completely letting the thousand blades of thunder slash down, and he couldn't do any damage to him at all.

It's incredible!

You must know that even the most powerful master in the martial arts world, the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt that has been cultivated for decades, does not dare to compete with thunder and lightning.

"The frog at the bottom of the well. ”

Chen Feng shook his head, not bothering to explain anything at all.

"We have no grievances, you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

After speaking, Chen Feng raised his hand and gently shook it in the air, as if grasping an invisible power. The palm suddenly erupted with white light, forming a palm thunder.

"Let me show you, the real thunder. ”

Chen Feng waved his hand, like throwing stones.

A palm thunderbolt flew away from his palm and smashed forward.

'Bang!'

In an instant, the jade pendant hanging on Zhou Chen's chest suddenly exploded, turning into a ray of light to protect him. This is a talisman weapon that senses danger and exerts its power to protect its master.

But this green light was instantly crushed by the palm thunder, and the thunder light was as fierce as a wave, hitting Zhou Chen's chest hard.

Zhou Chen didn't react, the whole person was knocked out by the volley for more than ten meters, his chest was scorched black, and his clothes and flesh were all blurred.

'Poof!'

Zhou Chen wanted to get up from the ground, but he spit out a mouthful of blood mist, his face was as pale as paper, and his face was full of horror, staring at Chen Feng deadly.

But Chen Feng didn't even look at him, turned his head and continued to enjoy the waves, sipping juice shallowly.

There were other people around, including Ye Zhiqiu, who were all stunned.

They only knew that the little heavenly master Zhou Chen was powerful, but they didn't know that Chen Feng was stronger than Zhou Chen! Not only the real estate tycoon Boss Wang, but even the little heavenly master in Shanghai had no chance of winning in front of Chen Feng.

"I see, no wonder Mr. Chen has a high status, it turns out that he is a master of magic in the overseas Chinese circle... His strength is only higher than Zhou Chen's..."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded secretly, looking at Chen Feng's eyes, with more and more admiration.

Zhou Chen was lying on the ground, like a wild dog, he relied on his strength, he had always had no one in his eyes, and his popularity was very poor, but now that he was injured, he didn't even have a person who came up to help.

"Damn, you waited for me!"

He took a deep breath, got up from the ground in front of him, stared at Chen Feng with great resentment, turned his head and left.

At this time, Chen Feng said quietly:

"Be calm, beware of anger, and be angry with yourself. ”

"Shall I draft it!"

Zhou Chen was so angry that he burst into a foul mouth, and suddenly he was so angry that he couldn't lift it in one breath, his whole face was suffocated and red, purple, and he fell to the ground suddenly, never standing up again.

"Zhou Chen?

Someone finally noticed that something was wrong, went over to look at the situation, turned Zhou Chen over, and was shocked.

"Zhou Chen is dead!"

...

The news of the death of the little celestial master Zhou Chen quickly spread throughout the upper circles of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, causing people to sigh.

"Lao Zhang, have you heard? Zhou Tianshi is dead! He died on the beach at noon today, and he died a miserable death!"

"Really, it's fake? Zhou Tianshi is so powerful, young and strong, how could he die suddenly?"

"said that he offended a gentleman surnamed Chen, and competed with him in Taoism, but he was not an opponent, and he was angry to death..."

"It's a pity that a generation of Heavenly Masters died like this. In the future, when we buy a house or buy a house, we don't know who to look for to see feng shui for us. ”

Many rich people talked about it and talked about it as a spare meal.

After all, Zhou Chen's popularity is not good, he is very self-righteous, he doesn't take people seriously, and the rich people deal with him with awe, and they can't be friends with him at all.

Since they are not acquaintances, then if they die, they will die, and it is not worth everyone to be sad.

Chongming Island, the main hall of Haitian Sect.

"The master of the door. ”

An old man at the peak of the transformation realm, a half-step land immortal, hurriedly came in, bowed down and said:

"Sect Master, it's not good, your closed disciple... Zhou Chen, I can't come to see you today. ”

"Why?" Halberd Qing's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"He... He was killed. The old man said cautiously.

"At noon today, because of a woman, she died on the beach... The murderer's surname is Chen, and it is very likely that he is the one who killed Senior Brother Chen!"

Halberd Qing, who was sitting at the head of the hall, was silent when he heard the words, and took a deep breath.

"The master of the door, King Chen Wu of Jing Chu, is really too deceitful. Not to mention killing Senior Brother Chen first, he didn't even let go of the closed disciples of the sect master! It seems that he is determined to start a war with our Haitian Sect, and he will not die!"

"He is unkind to us and unjust, the master of the door, I suggest killing that woman surnamed Lu, and it should be a reward for King Chen Wu!"

"No, that girl's talent is very high, especially her comprehension of Dan Dao, you can't kill her. Halberd Qing said decisively.

"Door Master, no matter how talented she is, she is not our person, and her heart will be different if she is not of my race!" the old man clenched his fists and said.

'Smack!'

Ji Qing didn't answer, and suddenly slapped on the coffee table at hand. This bottle of coffee table is made of hundred-year-old sandalwood, but it was directly slapped by the halberd and smashed, and there was not even dust, it directly turned into a void form, and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

His face was pale, two rainbow rays shot out of his eyes, and there was even a monstrous aura, roaring like a raging flame, enveloping hundreds of meters around, and the entire palace was surrounded by his momentum.

Those disciples whose cultivation is relatively weak can't even resist it, and they feel depressed and unable to control themselves.

There were only a few respected old subordinates, and when they saw this, they shook their heads and sighed:

"The master of the door, he... After all, I'm really angry... The gods are angry, and the red land is thousands of miles!"

...

As the time of the seven-day covenant drew closer and closer, the atmosphere in the martial arts world gradually changed, and by the last day, everyone's minds were like a tight string.

In the past few days, neither Haitian Sect nor Chen Feng have had any news, and they have kept a low profile.

After Chen Feng came back from the beach that day, he never went out again, and sometimes Ye Zhiqiu would come over as a guest. The rest of the time, Chen Feng has been closing his eyes and recuperating and consolidating his cultivation.

The mansion where he is located has excellent feng shui, and it can barely be regarded as a treasure of feng shui. Here he consolidated his foundation cultivation after playing the book, from cultivation to the physical body, and then to the limbs and hundreds of bones in the body, all of which were consolidated with true yuan.

There is also the divine thought in the sea of knowledge, which has gradually grown to the point that it can be released for 100 meters. Chen Feng sat in the garden of the villa, the entire mansion, and even the neighbor's home, everything could not escape his control.

"The dragon elephant has achieved great achievements, refining the Dao body, my body can be compared to the land immortals... In the later stage of foundation building, the cultivation of concentrating and quiet, and the divine thoughts were released for 100 meters... Coupled with the sword diagram and other divine skills that I have cultivated, it should be foolproof to go to the seven-day appointment now, right?"

Chen Feng thought silently.

Chongming Island is located at the mouth of the Yangtze River, near the river and the sea, surrounded by water, and needs to be reached by boat.

On the day of the appointment, Chongming Island was almost empty, and the docks were full of all kinds of boats, and the people who swarmed out were all kinds of warriors. There are also martial arts families, and even their own private boats come over.

The ordinary residents of Chongming Island have long been dismissed by the official department, and the area within a radius of several thousand meters has suddenly become a paradise in the martial arts world.

There are civilian ships on display on the sea, and countless people stand on the bow of the boats and stop. On the sea in the distance, there are even more warships flying the national flag, a total of more than a dozen warships, all of which are elite units of the navy, specially dispatched to deal with emergencies that may arise at any time.

After all, the impact of this incident is too great, and on the small Chongming Island, at least a small half of the martial arts power of Yan Xia has gathered, among which there are many martial arts masters with extraordinary abilities, real people and the like, once they launch a violent conflict, or rebel and treason, it will be a catastrophe.

At the wharf on the other side of the river, when Chen Feng arrived, all the boats had already left their posts, and there were no boats for him to take at all.

"I'm dizzy..."

He cupped his forehead, a little speechless.