"Soul Searching Technique" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he had a murderous intention towards Zhao Long in his heart.
Not only Chen Feng, but also the third elder could not help but frown.
Using the Soul Searching Technique can indeed find out whether Chen Feng is the murderer of He Tian and others, but doing so is unfair to Chen Feng.
What's not fair? This is simply bullying.
"Third Elder, I don't think this is appropriate. Chen Feng, how can a genius disciple of our Taiyi Sect use the soul-searching technique? Doing so will harm the sea of consciousness. Besides, there is no evidence to prove that it was Chen Feng who killed me. It seems that Zhao Long is making trouble unreasonably." At this time, Yang Dingfang suddenly said
"Yes, this is indeed going too far. If you use the soul-searching technique on your disciples, it will be chilling." Some elders also said.
"The deaths of He Tian and Ma Jun should indeed be investigated carefully, but we cannot falsely accuse other disciples. How will this make others think?"
"Elders, I am confident that it was Chen Feng who killed He Tian and Ma Jun. As long as I use the soul search technique, I can definitely confirm that it was Chen Feng who killed him," Zhao Long said loudly.
"What if Chen Feng didn't do it?" the third elder suddenly said
"If it is true that Chen Feng did not do it, my subordinates are willing to accept any punishment," Zhao Long said through gritted teeth.
"Chen Feng, what do you say about this matter?" The third elder looked at Chen Feng.
"Haha, of course my disciple will not let anyone use the soul-searching technique," Chen Feng sneered.
"You feel guilty for saying this," Zhao Long stepped forward and said
"Why am I guilty?" Chen Feng sneered.
"If it really wasn't you, why don't you dare to accept this suggestion? Everyone here is a master. I think using the Soul Searching Technique will not cause harm to your sea of consciousness." Zhao Long saw that Chen Feng did not dare to accept the Soul Searching Technique. I feel more confident
"If the soul-searching technique is used, everything in my soul will be spied on by others. I don't think anyone here would agree to this kind of thing," Chen Feng sneered.
"Humph, you are a little secret realm disciple. What secrets can you have in your soul? Elders, Chen Feng refused in every possible way. There must be something wrong in his heart. I think I should use the soul-searching technique on him immediately," Zhao Long said.
"That's right. I'm just a small secret disciple. My subordinate also suggested using the soul-searching technique."
"That's right. If you are upright, you won't be afraid of the shadow. Since you didn't do it, what can you do if you accept the soul-searching technique?"
"Third Elder, I suggest that I use the soul-searching technique." Some people even wanted to take action directly.
The people who spoke were either from the Zhao family or related to the Zhao family.
Seeing that the conflict in the incident was getting more and more heated, no elder could speak for Chen Feng anymore. Yang Dingfang originally wanted to speak but was stopped by the elder next to him.
Although there are still some elders who can't stand it, they hesitate to speak. It's okay to make fun of the Zhao family. But if there is a conflict with the Zhao family, and it's because of a young disciple like Chen Feng, I'm afraid no one present will be willing to come forward.
Who would want to cause this kind of trouble if they are not relatives?
"Haha, if someone wants to use the Soul Searching Technique on me, then give it a try. Let's see who dares to do it." Chen Feng saw the expressions of everyone present and couldn't help but sneered.
I secretly thought in my heart that if someone really wanted to use the Soul Searching Technique on me, I would have to use the Eternal Life Tower to rush out. The highest cultivation level present had only survived nine thunder tribulations. With the current power of the Eternal Life Tower, it shouldn't be a problem to break out. Of course, the premise is That is, no immortals should appear in the Taiyi Sect.
"Okay, I'll do it." An old man with a thin face stood up and walked towards Chen Feng.
This old man's name is He Minghui. He was originally a casual cultivator from the outside world who specialized in the art of the soul. Later, he was attracted by the Zhao family and said he was a member of the Taiyi Sect. However, he followed the Zhao family's orders to safeguard the interests of the Zhao family.
He Minghui stepped forward. Yang Dingfang and others showed worried looks on their faces. The third elder remained motionless and did not express anything. He did not know what he was thinking.
Some of the other elders were angry, some were silent, some sighed, but most of them were expressionless.
All this was seen by Chen Feng
"If we take action, can we break out of the tower?" Chen Feng asked secretly. Looking at He Minghui getting closer and closer, Chen Feng was already ready to take action at any time.
"Hey, if I use my ultimate move now, most of the more than a hundred monks will be shocked to death at least. But it will be a little difficult to break out of Taiyi Immortal Mountain, and there is a high chance that human immortals will come out." Although the situation is not optimistic, the tower His tone was very relaxed, as if he was not worried about the situation at hand.
Swish
Chen Feng waved his hand, and the Demon-Sealing Sword appeared in his hand, lying in front of him. His eyes were fixed on He Minghui, who was getting closer and closer. A murderous aura clashed from Chen Feng's body.
"Hey, it's a sacred weapon"
"It is indeed a holy weapon, and a very high-grade holy weapon."
As soon as the Demon-Sealing Sword came out, many elders, including the third elder, had fiery gleams in their eyes.
He Minghui stopped, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greed.
"Haha, boy, since you want to fight, then don't blame me for being rude. The power of weapons is never your own. Today I will let you see what the power of the soul is." He Minghui said and stepped forward again, still more than ten meters away from Chen Feng. When I reached out, I stretched out my hand a little bit.
Waves of ripples immediately appeared in the space, rippling away. He Minghui is a monk who has survived seven thunder tribulations. If it were another monk in the secret realm, he could be killed with one finger.
Chen Feng now also feels that the space around him has solidified and he can't even move.
Chen Feng understands that after cultivating to the Heavenly Realm, he can begin to understand the power of space and understand some of the laws of heaven and earth. Now there is too much difference between himself and the other party. Chen Feng knows that the other party is far from his opponent if he makes a move at will.
Buzz
Just when Chen Feng couldn't move, the Demon Sealing Sword in his hand suddenly vibrated. He must have felt the pressure from the outside world and began to show off his power.
With the slight vibration of the Demon-Sealing Sword, Chen Feng immediately felt his whole body relax and return to normal. Although Chen Feng could not exert the power of the Demon-Sealing Sword, after all, the level of the Demon-Sealing Sword was too high. Just releasing a trace of breath was not a monk in the Heavenly Realm. bearable
Swish
Chen Feng waved his hand and swung his sword at He Minghui. It looked like a simple sword, but yet a burst of extremely compressed thunder power shot out.
From Ta's mouth, Chen Feng learned that the Demon-Sealing Sword has the power of thunder, seal, demon-suppressing power, and barrier power. What Chen Feng inspired was the power of thunder.
The power of thunder and lightning condensed by the holy weapon is more pure and powerful than the power of heavenly thunder condensed by monks in the heavenly realm, and the grade is also much higher.
As soon as this force of thunder came out, the elders in the entire Elder Hall felt their hair stand on end. Some of the weak ones stood up directly and put on a defensive posture.
"not good "
He Minghui was startled. He felt Chen Feng's attack and his heart tightened. He floated out quickly, but Chen Feng didn't expect how powerful this thing could be. The attack just now was just to inspire some sword energy.
Therefore, He Minghui was not targeted. In addition, He Minghui's cultivation level was much higher than that of Chen Feng. Although Chen Feng inspired the power of the holy weapon, He Minghui still dodged it.
The power of thunder rubbed against He Minghui's arm and shot towards it. He Minghui felt relieved and wanted to step forward to capture Chen Feng. Suddenly, the power of thunder suddenly exploded and turned into countless threads of thunder and lightning. Every trace of thunder and lightning struck. It seemed as if there was life and it immediately wrapped He Minghui's arm.
Hee hee hee hee
There was a soft sound, and He Minghui's left arm had disappeared. It was empty, wrapped in the sleeve, as if it was not there in the first place.
"ah "
At this time, He Minghui had time to scream, and the forward figure suddenly stopped. At the same time, he quickly waved his hand and laid a thick layer of Gang Qi in front of him. This was to block Chen Feng's next sneak attack.
Swish
Chen Feng stepped forward again and swung again, directly cutting the Gang Qi arranged by He Minghui in half. In front of the Demon-Sealing Sword, this level of Gang Qi was no different from earth.
Seeing He Minghui lose an arm when he met him, the elders present were all secretly surprised. They didn't expect the power of the holy weapon to be so powerful.
"Something's wrong. I think Chen Feng doesn't have mastery of this sacred weapon. Otherwise, this move just now should be able to split the entire hall."
"This is a sacred weapon. This kid Chen Feng is only in the Secret Realm stage. How can it be so easy to refine and master?"
"What do you think the outcome will be this time?"
"It goes without saying that He Minghui must have captured Chen Feng, but He Minghui survived seven thunder tribulations. He was just careless. Although Chen Feng had the holy weapon in his hand, he could not exert his full power. He Minghui only had one soul to attack Chen Feng. will be captured."
Sure enough, He Minghui did use a soul attack at this time. An invisible soul attack rushed into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
The realms of the two sides are so different. He Minghui's soul power has been condensed many times by the power of thunder. How can it be compared to Chen Feng? Chen Feng didn't even react.
"It's not good." Chen Feng was shocked. This level of soul power would definitely burst his sea of consciousness easily.
"Huh, kid, let me see what's in your soul." He Minghui's voice rang in Chen Feng's mind. The powerful soul power made Chen Feng's head buzz, his sea of consciousness rolled, and he was immediately paralyzed and unable to move.
"Hey, Chen Feng was restrained," Yang Dingfang sighed.
"Although there are sacred weapons, the level of the soul is still too weak. I have never experienced a thunderstorm. How can I compete with He Minghui?" Jin Shijian also said
"Now Chen Feng's sea of consciousness will be spied on, and I'm afraid he won't even be able to keep the sacred weapon in his hand." At this time, Li Kong also said.
"I wonder if the big shot behind Chen Feng will show up," Yang Dingfang thought in his mind.
