Ye Wudao, Qingqing, and Chu Madman's hearts instantly rose to their throats, and the pain in their hearts was indescribable, and they could barely breathe under the oppression.

Could it be that they had just lost Chen Ke, and now they were going to lose Ling Feng again?

At the moment when the blood-colored dagger was less than a few centimeters away from Ling Feng and was about to pierce into his chest, a fresh wind suddenly blew over.

This breeze is soft and weak, like cotton wool, and if you don't feel it carefully, you can't even detect it.

But what made him unbelievable was that the moment this soft breeze touched the bloody dagger, like water meeting snow, it easily blew the sharp dagger and melted without a trace.

Ling Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if his guess was right, the person who made the move should be the peak master of Condensation Peak, the Venerable Manifest Dao.

"The people of Condensation Peak, you can't help but trample on the Ethereal Peak, roll ...... the deity"

This sound was ancient and mighty, causing the surrounding air currents to rise and rise, forcing Long Xuan to make a few circles in the void like a willow leaf in the wind before falling to the ground in embarrassment.

"It's the Peak Lord Manifestation Venerable who has made a move. ”

Kong Tian's hanging heart finally let go.

In fact, he had always known that the Peak Lord Manifestation Venerable was paying attention to every move in the square.

It was also expected that at the critical moment, he would come to his aid, otherwise, he would not take the initiative to retreat from Ling Feng's side.

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of thousands of disciples at the scene. Being able to witness the battle between the peerless Venerables of the two peaks, they are not worth the trip.

"Senior brother, you have already covered up this evil obstacle once. Why cover him up again?"

At that moment, another voice rang out.

This voice was like a flood of bells and big Lu, and the strength was so strong that the thrones of the heavenly and human realms on the scene were all in a faint pain. It seems to be about to break.

"Senior Brother Manifestation, in order to avoid hurting and being angry, you and I should not meddle in the affairs of our disciples, and let the Inner Gate Criminal Law Hall handle it. ”

There was a hint of helplessness and scruples in the voice of the Venerable Manifest Dao.

"That's very good. ”

The voice of the Venerable Manifestation fell silent. As if it had never been there.

Mo Ye, Kong Tian Dengshi breathed a sigh of relief.

With the Venerable Manifestation Venerable coming forward, Ling Feng's life was temporarily worry-free.

Ghost blood. The Holy Light was gloomy.

As Ling Feng's talent was discovered, the group of old antiques in the Inner Gate Elder Hall would not sentence Ling Feng to death. It's really unknown.

"Ling Feng, take a few more breaths of fresh air while your head is on your neck......

Long Xuan regained his composure and glanced at him indifferently. Turn around and leave.

"Wait, you want to leave when you kill someone?"

A bloodthirsty glow burst out of Ling Feng's eyes, and his face was filled with a violent aura.

Let him watch the murderer of Chen Ke, he really can't do it.

"What? You want to avenge Chen Ke?

Long Xuan's feet paused, and his pupils constricted.

"Even if I can't kill you today, I'll have to leave you behind. ”

Ling Feng said word by word.

The gap between him and Long Xuan is like an insurmountable moat, even if the Hongmeng triple change is used again, the doomsday judgment. It is impossible to help Long Xuan in the slightest.

However, he is really unwilling, can he just watch the murderer go unpunished? Then how can he be worthy of Chen Ke, who died a tragic death for himself?

"Good. If you want to do it, I will personally send you to hell, and I think the Venerable Manifestation has nothing to say. ”

Long Xuan looked at the jade pendant on his waist slowly, and he didn't even look at Ling Feng with his eyes.

For Long Xuan, the current Ling Feng was just an insignificant little ant.

"Ling Feng, don't be impulsive. If you use your current cultivation to face him, you will undoubtedly be sent to death. That Chen Ke also sacrificed in vain. ”

Ye Wudao reacted and immediately pressed him in a hurry.

"Long Xuan, you wait for me......"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, he himself was too impulsive because of Chen Ke's death, he calmed down at the moment, and forcibly pressed down the killing intent surging in his heart.

Ye Wudao and the others were right, if he died like this, this would be really sorry for Chen Ke.

"Coward. ”

Long Xuan shook his head and said contemptuously: "After three months, the True Transmission Disciples will compete, and I will give you a chance to take revenge, of course, provided that you can survive these three months smoothly." ”

After saying that, Long Xuan looked up to the sky and smiled, his laughter was full of disdain and contempt, and his figure flashed and disappeared under everyone's noses.

"In the three-month competition of the true disciples, I will take your head and pay tribute to Chen Ke's soul. ”

Ling Feng looked at his distant back and said word by word.

After Long Xuan left, Ling Feng took a heavy breath and stared down at Chen Ke's corpse, his fists creaking, his nails sinking into the flesh and slits, forcing the scarlet blood to flow to the ground non-stop.

Bending down, Ling Feng personally hugged Chen Ke up, and said in a choked voice: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you for this revenge." ”

With that, Ling Feng hugged him and walked forward step by step. The pain caused by the injuries he received at the moment was not at all as good as what he thought in his heart.

"In my criminal law hall, where is Ling Feng, the vicious dog that bit Chen Sicheng's junior brother to death, and quickly knelt down to ambush him. ”

At this moment, seven or eight figures shot from the direction of the Penal Law Hall, levitating in the sky above the square.

These seven or eight people were all living and dying in half a step, and the man who took the lead had a rebellious face, a fierce light, with a touch of superiority and arrogance, he looked down at one side, and then fell to the ground with seven or eight disciples.

The disciples who were about to disperse at the scene were full of confusion, what kind of trouble was this?

Why did Long Xuan just leave, and the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall came to the door again?

There was only a giant scorpion at the scene, and Xiaoxiao knew the inside story, but the two had a tacit understanding and did not speak.

"Ancient desolation. ”

At this moment, the monstrous killing intent in Ling Feng's heart had nowhere to vent, even if it was the son of the Heavenly King Laozi, as long as his cultivation was inferior to him, it would become his venting bucket.

The earthy brown energy surged, turning into a huge finger print and suppressing towards the place where the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall stood.

Boom –

An earth-shattering sound resounded through the sky, and where a few disciples of the Criminal Law Hall were standing, the stone slabs on the ground cracked inch by inch, and smoke and dust were rising in the sky.

The hazy dust dissipated, and I saw seven or eight disciples of the Criminal Law Hall with their heads scattered, like a dusty sculpture, covered in blood, staring at Ling Feng in a daze, in addition to shock, but also shock......

As soon as they received the news that Ling Feng had killed Chen Sicheng in the Criminal Law Hall, they volunteered to come to the square to arrest the murderer.

All the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall wanted to arrest people, no matter which disciple was so frightened that his legs weakened, he kowtowed and begged for mercy, Ling Feng dared to hit them hard, and in front of thousands of disciples and the elders of the Four Peaks,

Who the hell is this? Could it be that his brain is really broken? No wonder even Chen Sicheng dares to kill!