Chapter 272: I Have My Own Measure
As soon as his mind moved, Qin Feng instantly poked out his divine sense, wanting to see the surrounding situation clearly.
However, it was just an instant, and Qin Feng's whole person was stunned in place.
I had listened to the words of Chaos before, and time stood still in the realm of nothingness.
I thought that the outside world was just night at this moment, but at this moment, the scene that appeared in my mind was undoubtedly daytime.
Seeing the sun in the sky, it is not difficult to surmise that it is already noon.
For a while, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart.
But when he was in doubt, Qin Feng found that his door had been opened.
Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but have thoughts flickering in his heart, but he was not omniscient, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.
"Could it be that they didn't notice I wasn't there?"
Qin Feng didn't know that he was not only found to be gone, but also discovered, and he was completely absent.
However, at this moment, he couldn't know, only to see Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then, he saw his (shēn) shape flickering, and he jumped out of the window of the royal inn at once, straight in the direction of the holy war platform, flashing away.
And at this moment, I saw that in the Holy War Terrace, it was still extremely noisy, but I don't know when, it actually fell into a deathly silence.
Almost everyone, with round eyes, looked at the almost absolutely shocking scene in front of them, and I don't know how long they haven't been able to come back to their senses.
And at this moment, in this entire holy war platform, there is a terrifying coercion and a terrifying aura, floating in this entire space.
And following everyone's line of sight, they saw that on the high platform of the Holy War Platform, there was a middle-aged (shēn) shadow, reaching out with a hand, carrying a young man, and his expression was full of hideous meaning, as if he wanted to kill this person on the spot.
That terrifying coercion permeated from the shadow of the middle-aged (shēn).
And that middle-aged (shēn) shadow was the wind that had broken into the Holy War Platform with a strong momentum before, and the young man he was holding in his hand was a disciple of Cangwang Pavilion, Cangtian.
At this moment, his eyes looking at the sky were flashing with a thick murderous aura, as long as he was willing, he would be able to completely kill the sky on the spot.
However, the dozens of breaths that diffused around him at some time were all at the same time, reminding him that he couldn't be impulsive.
And behind him, although he was ostensibly protected by the power of the royal family above, he was almost a disciple of the hijacked Holy Sword Sect, and he was also reminding him at all times that he couldn't mess around.
However, Qin Feng's tragic situation has always been haunting his mind, the death of the strongest disciple of the Outer Sect of the Holy Sword Sect has always made him unable to calm down (qíng), at this moment, he twisted the strength of Cangtian's neck in his hand, and slowly became bigger.
And at this moment, as if he could see the madness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, he could only hear in front of him, the elder of the Cangwang Pavilion opened his mouth and said, "The wind is light, if you dare to mess around, be careful that the lives of your disciples of the Holy Sword Sect are not guaranteed!"
The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention, what this person is holding in his hand is a disciple of his own sect, or the leader of the sect, such a long time, even if there are all kinds of threats (shēn), the wind is light and still does not let go, how can he not let the misty anger.
And after listening to it, it seemed that he thought it was ridiculous, only to hear a sneer on his hideous face, and then he heard him, almost gritting his teeth and saying: "The strongest disciple of my Holy Sword Sect, who was highly poisoned yesterday (rì) (shēn), died at the hands of this despicable son, and now I have a life for a life, and I feel that he is cheaper." ”
"What do you mean by this, I'm afraid you're slandering my Cangwang Pavilion!"
When the words fell, I saw countless looks flashing on my face, and then I heard him speak.
And as if it was also because of the breezy words, he could hear the sky that he was holding in his hand, and at this moment, he couldn't help but speak with difficulty, and said, "I~~when~~ have I poisoned Qin Feng?"
Being pinched by Qin Feng's neck, it was very difficult for Cang Tian to speak.
Not to mention pinching his neck literally, even if the wind was light, just using the coercion of his martial monarch peak to press on him (shēn) could almost make him feel an aura of almost despair.
However, fortunately, there was an Elder Miao around him, otherwise, he would have died no one number of times.
"Boy, don't lie, I advise you to be kind. ”
If it was before, with Cangtian who seemed to be an ant-like existence, Feng Qingyang would definitely not have paid attention to him at all, but at this moment, listening to him speak, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "Qin Feng (rì) clearly had a face to face you yesterday, and the disciples of the other six sects almost didn't have any power to fight back against Qin Feng, but you can survive one move, and only you have the opportunity to poison him, at this moment you tell me that it wasn't you who poisoned?" ”
"It's ridiculous that you're right, there is no evidence, you are presumptuous here, and now you are disturbing Dabi, is it possible that you don't look at my royal family?"
And at this moment, Bai Junshan, who had been looking at the situation below (qíng) from above, couldn't help but say coldly, and the voice fell into this holy war platform at this moment, in everyone's ears.
Suddenly, I could only see the people below, and they couldn't help but change their expressions, looking at the above, the wind that was spreading wild here was blowing lightly, and they all cast a strange look.
And at this moment, I saw the wind blowing lightly, and the look on his face couldn't help but float a little.
Seeing this, I saw that all the people of the Holy Sword Sect under the "protection" of the three people above the Zheng (shēn) place all changed their expressions at the same time, and in the second half of the day, they only heard Ren Qingyun say helplessly: "Uncle Feng is still too excited. ”
However, Ren Qingyun was helpless, but he didn't feel that Feng Qingyang had done anything wrong.
Ren Qingyun had a bad premonition from the beginning, until he saw the wind blowing alone and appearing in his field of vision, he had completely determined the thoughts in his heart, at this moment, even he, looking at the sky in front of him that was lifted by the wind in his hand, there was no pity in his heart (qíng).
At this moment, he regretted very much that he didn't forcibly break through Qin Feng's door last night.
If he could strengthen the thoughts in his heart, maybe Qin Feng would not die.
As soon as he thought of this, Ren Qingyun's heart not only had hatred, but also a little remorse.
Qin Feng can be said to be the best friend he has met when he came to this dynasty except for Ding Ming, however, now that he has not been able to protect this friend's life, he is extremely uncomfortable.
As if it was obsession, he became a little suspicious of his own thoughts.
This strong feeling had an impact on his future martial arts path.
"There is no one in the world who is omnipotent, and I should have known a little bit about this so far, but ~~ It seems that I am still unstable in my Buddha's heart. ”
Ren Qingyun secretly regretted in his heart, the look on his face was extremely lost, as if he was very disappointed in himself, not only how long had passed, but what was on his face was still this strong color of loss, and Liu Danyang on the side of him had a vague fluctuation in his expression.
"Senior Brother Ren~~" Liu Danyang wanted to speak, but he didn't know where Gao started, so he couldn't help but get stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.
"Senior Brother Liu, you don't have to comfort me, I have my own measure. ”
Ren Qingyun said so, but whether he really had a sense of proportion in his heart, even he didn't know.
For a while, his heart could be said to be in turmoil to the extreme, and even the little thought of participating in Zen was vaguely shaken.
And at this moment, on that high platform, the wind was still blowing lightly, ignoring everyone's dissuasion, pinching the neck of the sky with one hand, and Yan Ran did not have the slightest intention of wanting to put it down.
"The wind is blowing, quickly put down my sect disciple!"
As if he was very angry, he only heard Cang Miao shouting out for a while, and in an instant, the coercion poured out, and the power of the Martial King instantly overshadowed everyone's heads.
For a while, everyone was pressed by this terrifying coercion, and they almost didn't breathe, and their hearts all showed shock.
And the next moment, at the same time, everyone endured this terrifying coercion, turned their gaze, and looked at the wind in front of them.
However, at just one glance, everyone was stunned.
I thought that the wind was blowing lightly, and he would be overwhelmed by this coercion, but he was like a nobody, he was already stretching out his hand, stuck on the neck of the sky, and Yan Ran did not have half a point, affected by this coercion, standing in place without the slightest fluctuation.
For a while, everyone was full of doubts in their hearts, looking at the wind blowing lightly above, and their faces flashed.
They can undoubtedly feel it, the wind is light and the wind is just the peak of the Martial King, although it is only one step away from the Martial King, but that step is a deep ravine, insurmountable.
Even if (shēn) is the pinnacle of the martial king, but even in the eyes of those who have just entered the martial king, they are still under the martial king, and they are all ants.
Under the coercion of the Martial King's release, even the peak Martial Monarch would be pressed to the ground.
However, at this moment, the wind was blowing lightly as if it was nothing, still standing in place, and his face was still flashing with a thick killing intent.
"Isn't he a martial king? Why can he resist the coercion of the martial king? And it's so close. ”
For a while, such an idea arose in everyone's hearts.
However, no matter how they think about it, they will never be able to figure it out, and they will never be able to understand it.
And at this moment, in the face of this powerful coercion, the hand that was blowing lightly was unconsciously tightened, and then, only to hear him speak coldly, "Since you called my name, then you should have heard of me." ”
When the words fell, I could only see the audience below, and there was a look of doubt on their faces, and for a while, they couldn't understand the meaning of the words of the breeze.
And I saw that in front of the light wind, the look on the pale face changed several times in this moment, and then I only heard him speak, saying: "If you are still the same as before, maybe I will have some concerns, but now you have lost the arrogant capital of the past, I advise you not to mess around." ”
After hearing this, I saw a trace of contempt flashing on Feng Qingyang's face, and then I heard him say, "This is afraid?"
As he spoke, he saw the hand that was only holding the neck of the sky with the wind blowing lightly, and suddenly let go.
Seeing that the wind was blowing lightly and letting go, Cang Miao suddenly took a moment, but at his fastest speed, flashed (shēn) and appeared on the side of the sky, and then the invisible pressure on (shēn) burst out, only to let him around, forced, and was squeezed out of a clearing.