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Chen Feng stared.
Ye Yunqi and his men stood a few meters away, with a pair of extremely cold eyes, which were like surging tides, as if they contained the power of the ocean tide and wanted to engulf Chen Feng and smash him to pieces.
There was no concealment of murderous intent.
The surrounding air also seemed to be covered with frost, and it was cold and cold.
The terrifying aura continued to spread, suppressing the surroundings. Hundreds of people all stared at it, their eyes shining endlessly.
They were all thinking, would they start fighting directly?
After all, the feud between these two people existed a few months ago.
"Chen Feng, it's great to see you again." Ye Yunqi said. The words sounded like a greeting from an old friend, but Sen Leng's direct tone contained extremely cold murderous intent, which made people feel less comfortable.
"I heard that not only did you recover from your injuries, but you also broke through and established your bloodline to be promoted. That's pretty good. At least you won't collapse at the first touch like before." Chen Feng said with a smile on his lips.
Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when scolding people.
Chen Feng's words seemed to tear open Ye Yunqi's newly healed scars, directly hurting Ye Yunqi's heart.
In a battle a few months ago, he was defeated and severely injured by Chen Feng's sword. The resentment had already been rooted in his heart and could not be eliminated unless Chen Feng could be defeated with his own hands.
Everyone around also knew about this and couldn't help but be in an uproar.
The words of this Juejianfeng True Legend are really sharp.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yunqi suppressed the raging anger and murderous intention in his heart. At this moment, it was not the time to kill Chen Feng.
After all, in Huntian Sect, fighting is allowed, but killing is prohibited. If you violate it, you will definitely be severely punished.
Especially as a true disciple, his status is far superior to that of ordinary disciples. Even if he has holy blood, he cannot bear the consequences of killing other true disciples of the same sect.
Not to mention, Chen Feng was Wang Yuandao's close disciple.
Mo Wusheng had already warned Ye Yunqi to endure it first and kill Chen Feng in the Hidden Dragon Secret Territory.
"The power of words." Ye Yunqi suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered: "Chen Feng, you'd better not enter the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, otherwise, it will become your burial place."
After saying this, Ye Yunqi turned around and left.
"Okay, I won't enter the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm." Chen Feng responded calmly.
Ye Yunqi almost staggered in his steps.
Everyone also showed a look of astonishment.
Juejianfeng’s answer to this true legend is really surprising.
Shouldn't he be in a verbal confrontation with Ye Yunqi in turn and never be at a disadvantage?
"My master hopes that I can enter the Qianlong Secret Realm. If I know that I have been threatened to give up, I don't know what will happen..." Chen Feng muttered again.
Everyone present had sharp ears and eyes, and heard Chen Feng's words clearly. Immediately, their expressions changed drastically.
Who doesn’t know who Chen Feng’s master is?
That person's life span is less than ten years, but his swordsmanship is extremely strong, and his strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the Hedao realm.
If such a powerful person with a short life expectancy gets angry, who can bear his wrath?
"This guy doesn't have martial ethics."
"Insidious, really insidious..."
"This guy is not to be messed with."
For a moment, all the geniuses stared at Chen Feng with strange and apprehensive eyes.
As for Ye Yunqi, his face turned livid and he almost vomited blood.
Wang Yuandao is much stronger than his master. If he is really angry, what can he do to stop him?
But, do you want to turn around now and say good things to Chen Feng and invite him into the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm?
impossible!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yunqi stepped forward again, but his expression was extremely gloomy.
He didn't believe that Chen Feng would really give up the opportunity to enter the Qianlong Secret Realm.
You must know that the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm is only opened once every hundred years, which represents a great opportunity belonging to the Body Forging Realm.
Of course Chen Feng would not really give up. He was just deliberately irritating Ye Yunqi.
After all, if you can't use your hands, you can't say you can't use your mouth.
Closing his eyes again, Chen Feng got rid of distracting thoughts and continued to understand the mystery of the first form of the sword.
From time to time, there are sounds from the door, and the true disciples from the mountain peaks come. Of course, in addition to the true disciples, some core disciples will also come to see it.
However, those who were invited were all in the Body Forging Realm, and all the people who came subsequently were also in the Body Forging Realm.
"Xiao Xuanwu, the quasi-eldest son of Gu Yuan Peak, has arrived..."
As the voice sounded, everyone's eyes gathered at the door again. Chen Feng couldn't help but temporarily stop his comprehension, opened his eyes and stared away.
To be a quasi-eldest son means that this person's innate powers have reached the holy level.
This level is somewhat different from Ye Yunqi's holy level, which was broken and then immediately promoted.
Ye Yunqi's level of improvement is acquired. Compared with the innate saint-level miracles, his potential is a little lower, and his upper limit is also a little lower.
Xiao Xuanwu's body was burly and majestic, moving sideways like a mountain. When he stepped into Shenglong Garden, an astonishing power filled the air, oppressing everything.
"What a strong breath..."
Chen Feng's perception was extremely sharp, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He speculated that Xiao Xuanwu was most likely at the eleventh level of body training.
In addition, Chen Feng also knew that Xiao Xuanwu and he belonged to the same group of disciples who joined the Huntian Sect. They were among the geniuses of the Taoist Academy. They were also the only genius among the disciples of this generation who directly played the drum five times.
There were strong men in the Nine Halls who wanted to take him into their sect, but in the end, Xiao Xuanwu became the sect of Master Gu Yuanfeng.
Because Gu Yuan Peak is the head of the seventy-two peaks, its overall strength is actually not inferior to that of the Nine Halls, and the peak master himself is also a powerful Hedao realm expert.
Xiao Xuanwu glanced over, strode into Shenglong Garden, and found a place to sit down, which happened to be not far from Chen Feng.
"I am Xiao Xuanwu of Gu Yuanfeng, what do you call this junior brother?" Xiao Xuanwu's eyes fell on Chen Feng, he felt it carefully and said with a smile.
"Juejianfeng Chen Feng." Chen Feng responded unhurriedly.
"It's you!" Xiao Xuanwu's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. Immediately, two rays of light seemed to shoot out from his eyes, penetrating everything, trying to see through Chen Feng.
"I have heard of Junior Brother Chen earlier, and I looked forward to meeting him one day, and today I did." Xiao Xuanwu found that he could not see through Chen Feng at all. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and said with a smile: "And we are also destined, They actually sit next to each other.”
Chen Feng felt that Xiao Xuanwu was a very talkative person and his attitude seemed to be good.
"Junior Brother Chen, my innate supernatural power is the Tiangang Holy Body. I wonder what your hidden supernatural power is?" Xiao Xuanwu was silent for a while, but seemed unable to suppress his inner curiosity, and finally asked.
There were also people nearby who heard Xiao Xuanwu's words and immediately stared at him.
They were also curious about what kind of hidden supernatural powers Chen Feng possessed.
Ye Yunqi also stared at him. He was the most familiar with Chen Feng among everyone present.
It is absolutely impossible to say that it is not strange that a waste from a small border town of Daxia has risen in a short period of time.
Or he got some incredible opportunity.
But in a small place, wherever there is any chance to defy the heavens, there is most likely to be some kind of mysterious awakening, which is hidden and difficult to detect, so he is also very curious.
"I said I don't have any supernatural powers, do you believe it?" Chen Feng stared at Xiao Xuanwu and said sincerely.
"It seems that Junior Brother Chen's supernatural power is a secret." Xiao Xuanwu frowned and then relaxed, and smiled again: "Well, we can only see what Junior Brother's supernatural power is in the future."
Chen Feng was helpless.
Tell the truth, but no one wants to believe it, so you have to make up a lie yourself?
Believe it or not, there is no need to explain it.
Perhaps because he felt that Chen Feng was not honest enough, Xiao Xuanwu did not speak to Chen Feng again. Chen Feng naturally would not run out of things to talk to.
Finally, hundreds of people gathered in Shenglong Garden, all of them were extraordinary talents with extraordinary abilities.
Everyone exudes an aura, and hundreds of auras mix and gather, lingering in the sky above Shenglong Garden, causing wisps of rays of light to flow out, which is extremely spectacular.
However, these are not all of the Huntian Sect's magical body-building realms, because a considerable number of core disciples did not come, not because they did not want to come, but because they were not qualified.
A powerful dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the entire venue, shaking in all directions.
I saw a ten-meter-long dragon emerging from the sky and swimming quickly, landing in Shenglong Garden, setting off a howling wind that swept everything.
Extremely tyrannical pressure continued to emanate from the ten-meter-long dragon, suppressing everything in all directions.
It was a black dragon, its scales shone with endless light, it was bone-chilling, and its eyes were so cold and ruthless that no one dared to look at it.
And on the back of the black dragon, there is a figure sitting.
This man is wearing a black-backed golden dragon-patterned shirt. He looks to be about twenty years old. His facial lines are as if they were carved from fine steel. He is extremely resolute and domineering. His eyes are full of sparkle, and he is powerful in the world. His body is majestic. , His shoulders are as broad as if he could carry mountains, and the aura exuding from his whole body is even more concentrated and powerful.
Everyone knew that this... was the real owner of today's celebration.
The prospective eldest son of the Canglong True Palace... no... to be precise, the candidate for the eldest son now should be: Yuan Hualong.
A peerless genius whose cultivation has reached the twelve transformations of body training.
Yuan Hualong's eyes, which contained boundless domineering power, slowly swept over him. Everyone felt that his gaze was like substance, containing an astonishing coercion. Their hearts couldn't help but jump. Only a few people could handle it calmly. Looking at each other.
With a slight leap, Yuanhualong fell from the back of the black dragon.
The black dragon once again let out a thunderous roar, jumped up, and its ten-meter-long muscular body swam out in an extremely graceful and agile manner. People couldn't help but yearn for it. The dragon quickly flew high into the sky and broke through the clouds again. Disappear.
Chen Feng withdrew his gaze, but his mind became more active.
"It's very handsome. There seems to be a top-notch movement technique in Wanwu Pavilion called Heaven and Earth Wandering Dragon. Maybe I can exchange it for practice..."
Of course, a top-quality martial arts requires 10,000 contribution points to redeem, but I still have a lot of contribution points, which is enough to redeem.
While he was thinking, he saw the sleeves of the Yuanhua dragon robe waved, and an extremely domineering voice sounded.
