_Chapter 1185 Kill the little one, and come the old one
With that, turn around and leave!
Lin Ming was still kowtowing, but when Chen Feng walked away, Jean raised his head, and there was a thick resentment in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chen Feng was about to leave here, when suddenly a loud shout came from behind him: "Chen Feng, you evil animal, stop me!"
Chen Feng paused, stood there, turned around, and then he saw a purple glow floating towards this side.
The purple glow dissipated, revealing the figure inside, which was none other than the Venerable Zixia.
Master Zixia first glanced at Lin Zhengdong who was lying on the ground, a look of extreme distress flashed on his face, and he walked over quickly and held his body in his arms.
After checking it again and again, I was sure that he was indeed out of breath.
He took a deep breath, extreme anger flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Chen Feng, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He stood up and walked slowly towards Chen Feng, his voice was extremely cold:
"Chen Feng, Lin Zhengdong just wanted to learn martial arts skills from you, but you suddenly attacked the killer and killed him, which is simply a big rebellion!"
Chen Feng looked at him, feeling very funny, and said lightly: "Uncle Zixia, do you mean that he can only kill me, I can't kill him?"
"When he kills me, I'm going to stand there and not be able to resist, and it's a big rebellion for me to kill him, right?"
Venerable Zixia looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Strong words and quibbles, people like you, if you keep it, it will be a disaster. ”
"Today, I'm going to clean the portal for the sect!"
Chen Feng laughed: "Master Zixia, you just want to kill me, why bother with those high-sounding excuses, it's just hypocritical!"
"Kill the little one, and come the old one. ”
Venerable Zixia looked at him with a gloomy gaze and said, "I only know that if you are a fool of your tongue, today next year will be your death day." ”
As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Chen Feng, and with every step he took, his momentum rose a point, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the Soul Condensing Realm.
The Soul Condensation Realm was so huge that it almost condensed into a substantial momentum, and the momentum was overwhelmingly suppressed, and it frantically surged towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's heart suddenly trembled violently, feeling as if he was about to be crushed alive and exploded.
The kind of force that was so strong that he couldn't resist almost made Chen Feng vomit blood,
This feeling is very familiar to Chen Feng, and the last time he faced Dongfang Yan, it was the same.
One after another, the momentum surged wildly, as if countless chains were tied to Chen Feng's body, making him breathless.
Chen Feng's face was swollen red, his body was deformed, and almost all of his blood had to be squeezed out alive.
Venerable Zixia looked at him, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smug look: "Chen Feng, you rebel, I can crush you to death just by relying on my momentum!"
He laughed and said, "Yunling is the first to retreat, and Minglan is going out for something, this time I will see who can save you!"
Many of the surrounding disciples were secretly disdainful in their hearts, this person was really shameless, and only came to kill Chen Feng when the first seat of Tongtian Peak was in retreat and the first seat of Broken Blade Peak was out!
"Really?" Chen Feng roared angrily, roaring up to the sky, and struggling with his arms, as if he wanted to break free from all the shackles tied to his body!
Bang bang bang, a burst of explosions sounded in the air, and those invisible shackles were all broken alive by Chen Feng!
Then Chen Feng quickly retreated, and Master Zixia stared: "Chen Feng, I didn't expect your strength to progress very quickly, and you have already reached the strength of the Eight Stars of the Heavenly Sea." ”
"No wonder, you can break free from the shackles of my momentum!"
He secretly said in his heart: "This son is extremely talented, if I don't kill him today, he will kill me in the future!"
"Today, we must take this opportunity to get rid of him!"
He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said loudly: "However, the higher the cultivation of a person with a heart like yours, the more harmful you will be to the world. ”
"After all, it will become a disgrace for the sect! Today, I will get rid of a scourge for the sect!"
Chen Feng felt ridiculous in his heart, this person kept saying that he was going out to harm the sect, but in fact, it was not for his own selfish desires?
He slapped his palm from afar and discharged it towards Chen Feng.
After this palm was slapped, it became extremely huge in the air, pressing towards Chen Feng fiercely, seemingly enveloping Chen Feng in all directions.
The powerful coercion emanating from above actually directly solidified the air around Chen Feng, turning Chen Feng's surroundings into pig iron.
Where Chen Feng stood, he couldn't move.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Master Zixia's mouth, and he said, "Chen Feng, this move, called Cast Iron Xuanzhang, is one of my Zixia Peak's secret techniques, Xuan-level four-grade martial arts!"
"When you slap your palm, all the air around you will condense like a cast of iron. ”
"With my current cultivation, you can't struggle at all now, you can't move at all!"
The corners of his mouth showed a touch of bitter resentment: "Chen Feng, you just watched yourself being shot to death like this!"
"I'm just going to let you have this kind of despair!
When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they all felt extremely disdainful in their hearts.
This man is the first, but he acts like this.
But no one dared to say anything, only Wei Hongsleeve, who shouted loudly: "Master Zixia, you are too shameless!"
"How can you do that against a junior?"
After Master Zixia slapped this palm out, he didn't care anymore, and that palm slowly floated towards Chen Feng.
It seemed that it would take at least a dozen breaths to reach Chen Feng.
He just wanted to do this, that is, to reach Chen Feng for as long as possible, so that Chen Feng could struggle for a while in the torment of inevitable death.
The more painful Chen Feng was, the happier he was!
After he heard Wei Hongsleeve's shout, he immediately frowned, turned around, looked at Wei Hongsleeve, and said in a cold voice:
"Your name is Wei Hongsleeve, right? I remember you!"
"You should be the core disciple who entered my Zixia Peak this year. ”
He smiled coldly, waved his hand, and said, "I announce that from today onwards, you will be expelled from Zixia Peak!"
"What?" Wei Hongsleeve looked at him with a shocked face as if he had been struck by lightning, and said:
"You are a communiqué personal vendetta, why did you expel me from Zixia Peak, why?"
This man is narrow-minded and declares personal vendettas.
"Because I'm the head of Zixia Peak, that's enough!" Venerable Zixia said lightly.
At this time, a person in the crowd strode out, in his forties, who was Ning Wuyi, Wei Hongsleeve's mentor.
He walked quickly to Venerable Zixia, slammed it, fell directly to his knees, and said with a pleading face:
"First seat, Wei Hongsleeves is ignorant, and he offended you by his words, don't take it to heart, please give him a chance. ”
He pleaded bitterly, his voice bitter.