The distance between the Martial Dao Realm and the Innate Realm is not one or two realms different from the Martial Dao Realm, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

And Chu Feng is not just a cultivator of the first level of the innate realm, but the first disciple of the inner gate, the triple cultivation of the innate realm, and the existence of an invincible opponent in the inner gate.

Although Chu Feng just made a random move and did not show his true strength, it was impossible for any martial artist in the Martial Dao Realm to dodge it.

It turned out that with Xuantian's strength, it was impossible to dodge Chu Feng's grasp, but just now he was intoxicated by the extremely fast artistic conception of the 'Absolute Shadow Sword Technique', and the whole person subconsciously was extremely fast, as if he had cast the 'Absolute Shadow Sword Technique', and naturally avoided Chu Feng's attack.

Chu Feng had the intention of teaching Xuantian a lesson, [Chapter 043] Mysterious Remnant Diagram (I) thought in his heart, at least he had to beat Xuantian to the ground and beat him until he vomited blood, so that he, the so-called first disciple of the outer sect, would lose face among the many elite disciples of the outer sect on the first floor.

Unexpectedly, Xuantian's reaction speed was so fast, which made Chu Feng's shot fall short, and in the hearts of others, I was afraid that it would leave the impression that a sneak attack would not succeed.

Listening to the exclamations of many elite disciples of the outer sect, Chu Feng's heart burned even more angrily, and he felt that it was not Xuantian who had lost face, but he Chu Feng.

"Presumptuous, do you dare to avoid me?" Chu Feng shouted angrily, his figure was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed towards Xuantian.

Xuantian had just come back to his senses from the artistic conception of the 'Absolute Shadow Sword Technique', and was comprehending the subtleties, when he was interrupted, which made Xuantian angry in his heart, but he couldn't help Xuantian attack, Chu Feng was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and he performed a great attack and killing technique on Xuantian.

Chu Feng's two palms, opened and closed, and shot a heavy overlapping palm shadow, almost to the extreme, and slapped Xuantian on the chest, this time, if Xuantian did not break a few sternums, he swore not to give up.

The elite disciples of the outer sect in the martial arts pavilion all held their breath at this moment, and at the same time, they were all silently mourning for Xuantian for provoking Chu Feng, the first disciple of the inner gate.

【Chapter 043】Mysterious Remnant (I) Bai Ling's lips moved, she wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all, Chu Feng, as the first disciple of the inner gate, had his own arrogance, and his anger was already born at this moment, if he didn't let him vent, it would be difficult to extinguish.

Chu Feng's speed was extremely fast, and his palm momentum enveloped Xuantian's whole body, sealing Xuantian's retreat.

Xuantian has no way to avoid it, and can only resist.

Although Chu Feng's palm shadows overlapped, Xuantian's comprehension of pleasure had reached an extremely deep realm, and in an instant, all the phantoms were gone, and Xuantian saw Chu Feng's true palm momentum and the direction in which it came.

The innate power immediately ran to the peak state, Xuantian raised his palms and stopped them in front of his chest, and in the overlapping palm shadows, he slapped with Chu Feng's palms, blocking Chu Feng's palms that were almost to the extreme.

The pupils of all the elite disciples of the outer sect shrank violently, and Xuantian actually saw Chu Feng's palm, which made them look shocked.

But the shock turned into exclamation and exclamation in just a moment.

I saw Xuantian's body burst out backwards, although Xuantian blocked Chu Feng's palm, but only the cultivation of the Martial Dao Realm Ninefold, no matter what, it couldn't stop the powerful attack power of Chu Feng's innate true qi.

Chu Feng cultivated the Xuan-level exercises, and at least they were already in the realm of Dacheng, and the strength of the innate true qi was countless times stronger than the internal strength of Xuantian.

Although Chu Feng only used two or three percent of his strength, it was not something that Xuantian could withstand now.

At the moment when the two palms were facing each other, a large amount of innate true qi slapped into Xuantian's body, and in an instant, Xuantian's meridians were almost about to crack, and his body was almost about to explode, involuntarily, exploding backwards.

However, just when Chu Feng's innate true qi poured into the center of Xuantian's eyebrows, the white jade sword hidden in the center of Xuantian's eyebrows suddenly shook, and a stream of air suddenly appeared, surging all over Xuantian's limbs and hundreds of millions of hairs in an instant.

Chu Feng's innate true qi was forced out of his body in an instant.

Xuantian felt that there was a sharp sword in his body, and it seemed that he was about to rush out of his body, to kill all beings who dared to blaspheme him.

Boom!

Xuantian's body exploded in the air and crashed into a row of bookshelves.

Boom, boom, the bookshelf collapsed, hundreds of thousands of secret books were scattered all over the ground, and Xuantian's body fell into the pile of broken bookshelves.

Xuantian was furious, in the depths of his eyes, a white jade-like sword shadow flickered, his palm slapped to the ground, and the whole person bounced up like a spring, without any injury.

The audience was shocked!

Looking at the broken bookshelf, all the outer disciples could feel how huge the power of Chu Feng's two palms was, and Xuantian was not injured, which was really unexpected by everyone.

Chu Feng's face was also slightly surprised, and he said in his heart, could this kid's body be made of iron?

Although Chu Feng had only used two or three percent of his strength, even if he was an innate master who had just entered the Innate Realm, he might not be able to take it.

But he had already made a move, and even the bookshelves in the Martial Arts Pavilion had been shattered, this was a big event, no matter how crazy Chu Feng was, he didn't dare to make another move, so as not to cause even greater damage.

And, although he didn't beat Xuantian to the point of vomiting blood, he also fell to the ground with the bookshelf, which can be regarded as pouring Xuantian's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A surging force flowed in Xuantian's body, and a sharp sword seemed to be about to rush out of the body, slashing through the heavens and the earth, and the edge was exposed, and it could not be stopped.

His eyes were like sword qi, and he fell on Chu Feng's face, and shouted: "Chu Feng, don't be too rampant. ”

Xuantian knew that his strength was now far inferior to Chu Feng, and in the Martial Arts Pavilion, it was not a place to fight, but the sharp edge in his heart made his anger unstoppable.

Although Xuantian tried very hard to restrain himself, his tone was unprecedentedly tough.

Hearing Xuantian's words, all the disciples on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion widened their eyes and were all shocked: Dare to talk to Master Chu Feng, the first disciple of the inner gate, like this?

Sure enough, Chu Feng had just barely swallowed a breath, and when he heard Xuantian's voice, it boiled again in an instant.

Chu Feng looked at Xuantian and said in a cold voice: "What are you? A little outer disciple dares to talk to me like this, today I will let you know the end of being disrespectful to the inner disciple." ”

After saying that, Chu Feng was about to make a move, and Xuantian was also concentrating in an instant, he vaguely felt the power transmitted by the white jade small sword in the center of his eyebrows, this power was extremely powerful, cutting the sky and destroying the earth.

As long as Chu Feng made any move, the power in his body would completely explode and kill Chu Feng, and when the time came, he would not be able to suppress it at all.

"Senior Brother Chu!"

At this moment, Bai Ling grabbed Chu Feng's arm and said, "Senior Brother Chu is the first disciple of the inner sect, the name Zhen Sect, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?

The first elder of the Martial Arts Pavilion is an inner gate elder with a transcendent status, his identity is not under Chu Feng's father, Chu Feng doesn't want to make too much trouble in the Martial Arts Pavilion, so as not to be unable to clean it up, listening to Bai Ling's words, he didn't do it immediately, what he wanted was for Xuantian to bow his head, as long as Xuantian was willing to apologize and admit his mistake, the goal would be achieved.

After talking to Chu Feng, Bai Ling's gaze fell on Xuantian again, and said: "Senior Brother Huang, although you are now the first disciple of the outer sect, and you are also a genius qualification, but with Senior Brother Chu, it can never be compared, the outer disciple is the outer disciple, even if you are the first, you are still the outer disciple, in front of the inner disciple, you must be respectful, today Senior Brother Chu is a little lesson for you, I hope you remember, quickly apologize to Senior Brother Chu and admit your mistakes, today's matter, forget it." ”

"Senior Sister Bai, you can see the past, you can't see the future, you can be regarded as an old man, maybe you can't be a teenager! Don't look down on the teenager, the teenager still has a good time in the future, the future is unpredictable, who can predict it, why do you say that I can't compare with him?"

Xuantian's gaze was extremely sharp, staring at Bai Ling's eyes, and said, "Today is the one who deceived me before, why do you want me to apologize?"

Looking at Xuantian's incomparably firm gaze, Bai Ling was speechless for a moment.

"You rubbish-like thing, dare you compare to me?"

Chu Feng was furious, patted his chest and said: "I practiced sword at the age of nine, stepped into the innate at the age of thirteen, comprehended the sword intent at the age of fifteen, stepped into the triple of the innate realm, and fought all over the invincible opponents of the inner gate, now I am fifteen and a half years old, and my cultivation has reached the triple peak of the innate realm, and I can break through the quadruple of the innate realm at any time,

Look at you, four years old, only one year younger than me, now fourteen and a half years old, only the martial arts realm nine recultivation, but a disciple of the outer door, won the first place in the outer door, I thought I was a character, compared to me, you are a garbage, Lao Tzu wants to step on you a garbage flat, if you want to pinch a circle, you will pinch a circle,

What kind of thing are you, I'm also a teenager, my future potential is ten times stronger than yours, whether it's now, or in the future, no matter when, you're just a garbage thing in front of me, I can crush you like an ant at any time, believe it or not?"

"Chu Feng, you can try it if you have the guts!" Xuantian shouted, the surging power in his body made his tone full of confidence and firmness.

Chu Feng's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Since you are looking for death, even if Lao Tzu has to bear the punishment of the sect, he will crush you today." ”

Qiang!

With a crisp sound, the sword in Chu Feng's hand was unsheathed.

The light of this sword flickered, and it was full of green energy, and as soon as it came out of the sheath, it exuded a huge power, like a congenital master, it was a treasure.

"Senior Brother Chu is angry!" Bai Ling exclaimed.

Seeing that Chu Feng dared to want to kill Xuantian in the Martial Arts Pavilion, all the elite disciples of the outer sect let out a frightened exclamation.

Everyone's exclamations were in vain, as soon as Chu Feng's sword struck, it turned into a sword light, as fast as a meteor, stabbing towards Xuantian, wanting to kill Xuantian with one blow.

The power in Xuantian's body could no longer be stopped, and the sword in his body was about to burst out of his body and kill Chu Feng.

At this moment, two fingers suddenly appeared, and I saw an old man over fifty years old, standing between Chu Feng and Xuantian, his two fingers like iron tongs, clamping the sword that Chu Feng stabbed.

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