Chapter Twenty-Six: The Crazy Covenant War

"Then I will weigh you in pounds. The old man roared angrily, and the martial energy on his body suddenly burst out along the meridians, the light was not great, but the momentum gave people great pressure, and the few people standing next to him couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Moon-level low-level spiritual skills, splitting stone palms. The old man shouted, and the fighting spirit on his body burst out violently, and his momentum rose to a new level again.

On the other hand, Yi Feng still had a playful smile on his face, standing quietly in place, and there was no change because of the old man's attack.

"Adult......" The steward was shocked and couldn't help but remind him.

Adults won't be stupid, will they?

Looking at the palm that was getting closer and closer, Yi Feng suddenly turned sideways in an incredible direction, and the old man's palm thrust past his chest.

Not long after the hearts of everyone were put down, the old man turned his palm into a fist and slammed towards Yi Feng, who had dodged.

Yi Feng snorted, sneering in his heart: I don't know whether to live or die.

The tender white palm was gently raised, and it was extremely slow to meet the old man's fist, the posture was very picturesque, and it could even be said to be very beautiful.

"Stupid ......" said this sentence in everyone's hearts.

"Bang ......"

When everyone's hearts were still stuck in the contempt for Yi Feng, a dream made everyone freeze in place, and their faces continued to twitch.

"The chief steward is defeated, defeated in this soft palm?"

Everyone looked at the blood red on the corner of the old man's mouth, and they didn't dare to accept this reality. One move, one move was beaten by it and vomited blood?!

The old man staggered back two steps, and the blood in his chest turned his face pale.

"Defeated? A simple move, defeated at the hands of a second-order master. "He didn't dare to accept this reality.

"You're lucky, you're the first person I used to make a move, and you used a day-level intermediate spiritual skill. Therefore, you are not unjustly defeated. Yi Feng said lightly.

"Yes, the defeat is not wronged, the day-level intermediate spiritual skill is much stronger than his own month-level low-level spiritual skill, which is enough to make up for the difference in the level of fighting spirit between the two. The old man's face was as pale as death.

Tian Wei looked at this scene blankly, he felt that he was dreaming? One move? Defeat a fourth-order master-level master with just one move? Is it just because of the day-level intermediate exercises?

Unconsciously, he felt that Yi Feng still had a lot of hole cards. It's too much for him to think about.

The defeat of the old man made everyone in the Jingyun Sect frightened, and none of their strongest stewards could take this young man's move, so what about them?

Yi Feng ordered to the steward next to him: "Except for Jiang Baifeng, keep it, and abolish their fighting spirit." ”

"I was still too kind to spare their lives. Yi Feng muttered helplessly.

"Phew......" The steward sighed in his heart: "Are you embarrassed to say that you are kind? How many people have you killed when you fire arrows? Lao Tzu has never seen such a cruel person as you." ”

The steward naturally didn't dare to say it, so he hurried to deal with the other two stewards of the Jingyun Sect. Facing this little demon king, he trembled a little in his heart.

The old man obviously didn't want to see the members of the Jingyun Sect being brutalized, and he just wanted to join the battle, but was stopped in place by Yi Feng's faint words.

"If you dare to meddle, I will order the members of the Light Quiet Cloud Sect to be killed. ”

The old man looked at Yi Feng hatefully, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he had killed his father's enemy.

Yi Feng still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the one-sided abuse in the field. His expression didn't change in the slightest, as if all this had nothing to do with him and he couldn't see it.

Quietly, he just quietly watched everything in the field. The corners of his mouth are still the disgusting arc of evil spirits.

The appearance that has nothing to do with himself makes Tianzhi feel cold in his heart. He had the illusion that he was born in the cultivation of the building, and the degree of coldness and cruelty was far from being necessary for Yi Feng.

He couldn't do it without changing his face to stare at this carnage.

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"My lord, except for Jiang Baifeng and their chief steward, the fighting spirit of the rest of the people has been abolished. "If it was said that the steward just now was in the way of being respectful to Yi Feng on the order, then now it is the awe in my heart.

"Beat that little white face into a pig's head, and beat the head into an ass, and the ass into a poop. Yi Feng said lightly.

The steward felt a chill in his heart: Little white face, why are you so handsome? Now you have been punished.

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In the midst of the wailing of the little white face, Yi Feng turned his head to look at the old man and said with a slight smile: "You say, if this spreads, will your Jingyun Sect be discredited?"

The old man looked at Yi Feng coldly, and did not answer, but if his eyes could kill, he thought that there was no residue left of Yi Feng.

"Don't look at me like this, the Holy Sect has always been a mortal enemy with the Jingyun Sect, and I just solved you by the way. Yi Feng said lightly.

"Are you from the Holy Sect?" the old man said coldly, this field must be recovered.

"Dividing the sect?!I'm going to tell you, I don't know which sect it is, you definitely don't believe it. However, it is true. According to my character, I wouldn't care if the Holy Sect and the Jingyun Sect were fighting, whether you lived or died. Holy Sect is my business. ”

Yi Feng said it was cool, but cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of those people of the Holy Sect behind him: This kid seems to be too rampant. With the help of the Holy Sect's strength, he said that the Holy Sect was concerned about his.

However, they who had seen Yi Feng's methods pretended not to hear it one by one.

"It's just that, unfortunately, someone once instructed me that if it's okay, I should find more trouble with the Jingyun Sect. For example, burning their mountain gates, insulting their young sect masters, within the sect masters. Hehe, the difficulty of burning the mountain gate seems to be high, but if you insult the sect master, you can do it, I heard that the descendants of your Jingyun Sect are all peerless beauties. ”

In one sentence, everyone almost fell to the ground: Is this kid having a high fever and insulting the descendants of the Jingyun Sect?! Is there anyone else in the world who dares to say such a thing?

"Ahem, no way, although I don't want to listen to him, but unfortunately, I can't beat him. Therefore, you Jingyun Sect are very lucky, your sect master, young sect master, there are excellent young people like me to worry about. ”

"Puff......" The old man finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ahem, I know you're old and can't accept such a big surprise. Forget it, I won't embarrass you. Let's go with a little white face. ”

"Oh, don't look at me with any kind of eyes, I'm not a man. By the way, tell your sect master, I will go to the mountain gate of your Jingyun Sect if I have a chance. Look at the contemporary descendants of the Jingyun Sect, is it really strong. ”

Everyone looked at Yi Feng in disbelief.

He, actually challenging the descendants of the Jingyun Sect?! Arrogant, or confident?!

They felt that their blood was boiling, and they challenged the descendants of the Jingyun Sect, if this was spread out, the world would be afraid that they would go crazy for it, right?! Finally, someone challenged the dignity of the Jingyun Sect.

The old man glanced at Yi Feng with disdain and said, "Then the Jingyun Sect is waiting for Your Excellency." ”

"Hehe, I will definitely go. ”

After speaking, Yi Feng ignored the old man and beckoned to the person who was still beating the little white face.

Everyone in the Holy Sect felt like they were in a dream. In this way, the Jingyun Sect Base Point was simply destroyed?

Everyone looked at Yi Feng and the two of them, who left only one back for them, and they finally accepted this fact.

Especially, the final covenant battle: they were full of yearning one by one, and they really wanted to see, the people of the Holy Sect, personally went to the mountain gate of the Jingyun Sect to challenge their young sect master. What kind of expression will the Jingyun Sect have?