Chapter 62: Who is the Waste
Chen Feng actually achieved the seventh level of strength in the future, which was incredible and made everyone stunned.
Even Chen Feng was stunned.
He has never been in this state before.
He did not notice that at this time, the ancient cauldron in the dantian was gently rotating, and the drop of dragon blood inside separated into an extremely fine strand, a hundred times finer than a hair. , poured into Chen Feng's meridians, followed the true energy, and poured into Chen Feng's sword.
Chen Feng shouted, his sword moved lightly, and he stabbed out with one sword.
His palm technique is so powerful and powerful that it is like Wu Ding opening a mountain, and it seems that even the mountains can be shattered. However, the swordsmanship was light and elegant, and extremely fast. This strong contrast made Ran Changling so uncomfortable that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.
In fact, Chen Feng himself felt uncomfortable with such a transformation, but he didn't care so much.
He knows that his opponent must be more uncomfortable than himself.
Complex and gorgeous white flying flowers appear in the rain, rising and falling, and falling flowers are colorful.
"It's so beautiful," an elder sighed softly.
After hearing this, several other elders nodded in agreement.
“Aside from being pretty, it’s also useless.” Ran Changling snorted disdainfully.
He didn't think Chen Feng's sword was very powerful.
He felt no threat from this flying flower.
So, Ran Changling slapped him over.
Ran Yuxue screamed "No"
But it was too late.
The flying flowers, which were ordinary and seemingly without power, suddenly bloomed when they touched Ran Changling's palm.
The huge killing intent bloomed instantly, covering Ran Changling's right hand and arm. The petals were so sharp that they could temporarily cut through space, easily breaking through Ran Changling's body-protecting energy.
After the white flying flowers bloom, they wither, and the petals wither and disappear in the sky.
And Ran Changling's arm was only a white bone, and all the flesh and blood had been crushed by the flying flowers
The power was so powerful
Ran Changling hugged Holding his arms, he let out a shrill scream and rolled back and forth on the ground.
Chen Feng kicked him off the ring.
Chen Feng walked to the edge of the ring and roared to the sky.
Everyone can hear the anger, grievance, and venting after victory hidden in his roar
The sound spread far away, and there were endless echoes in the mountains. .
He pointed at Ran Yuxue, arrogantly and domineeringly.
"For the sake of your relationship with my master, I will call you "Master's Wife" to give you face, and I will spare his life."
"You are not very Take good care of him? Isn't he your nephew? Haven't you been teaching him carefully?"
"But now, he has been defeated by me, a loser.Do you dare to say that my master is a waste? Do you dare to say that I am a waste?"
His words were so domineering, and his eyes were as stern as a god.
Ran Yuxue felt harmonious When they look at each other, it stings their eyes.
"A frog in a well is short-sighted. He only has a small success and doesn't know what his surname is. If he succeeds, he is doomed to be a big success."
Ran Yuxue lowered her head, said something coldly, then hugged Ran Changling and left in a hurry.
Chen Feng felt extremely happy and laughed.
Everyone in the audience laughed. The disciples looked at Chen Feng with infinite admiration, with deep reverence in their eyes.
They let out bursts of fierce cheers.
Zhao Ruoxi and other elders left with livid faces. Han Cong and other elders came to the ring and praised Chen Feng.
Chen Feng stopped being arrogant and faced these well-intentioned elders with humility.
< p>What Chen Feng didn't know was that at this time, there was also a debate about him in the supreme palace of the Outer Sect on Broken Arrow Peak.Broken Arrow Peak is three thousand feet high and is the highest peak. Here, a meeting hall with a radius of a hundred feet stands majestically, majestic and solemn.
This is the core of the outer sect.
At this time, in the main hall, the Supreme Being. Elder Su Zhaodong was confronting Chen Guyun, the Supreme Elder who was responsible for guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion. The two looked at each other angrily.
"Chen Feng, this little beast, was Yan Qingyu's troublesome disciple. Yan Qingyu was restless in the beginning. The disciple I took in is also a troublemaker."
"He clearly couldn't practice before, but suddenly he can practice. Who knows what's wrong with it"
"His strength After he became strong, Dezhi became rampant. He had repeatedly injured and killed several disciples. He was ruthless and repeatedly uttered arrogant words to the teacher and showed no respect. This has seriously violated the sect's rules."
"This Those who are ambitious, ungrateful and vicious will be a disaster even if they grow up."
Su Zhaodong spoke righteously and said these words with dignity.
Then he sat in the middle. A middle-aged man raised his hand and said, "Sir, my lord, please punish this person severely. He will have his cultivation level destroyed, his Dantian destroyed, and he will be imprisoned in the torture hall. He will be tortured so that he can neither survive nor die."
He thought of his grandson who was still lying on the bed, and he was filled with resentment.
A group of elders suddenly echoed.
The Supreme Elder Chen Guyun let out a sound of disdain. He snorted "fart"
"What did you say?" Su Zhaodong glared angrily
"I said you fart"
Chapter 62: Who is the waste< /p>
Chen Feng actually achieved the seventh level of strength in the future. It was incredible that everyone was stunned.
Even Chen Feng was stunned.
He had never done this before.
He did not realize that at this time, the ancient tripod in Dantian was in full swing.After gently rotating, the drop of dragon blood inside separated into an extremely thin strand, a hundred times thinner than a hair, and poured into Chen Feng's meridians, along with the true energy, into Chen Feng's sword.
Chen Feng shouted, his sword moved lightly, and he stabbed out with one sword.
His palm technique is so powerful and powerful that it is like Wu Ding opening a mountain, and it seems that even the mountains can be shattered. However, the swordsmanship was light and elegant, and extremely fast. This strong contrast made Ran Changling so uncomfortable that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.
In fact, Chen Feng himself felt uncomfortable with such a transformation, but he didn't care so much.
He knows that his opponent must be more uncomfortable than himself.
Complex and gorgeous white flying flowers appear in the rain, rising and falling, and falling flowers are colorful.
"It's so beautiful," an elder sighed softly.
After hearing this, several other elders nodded in agreement.
“Aside from being pretty, it’s also useless.” Ran Changling snorted disdainfully.
He didn't think Chen Feng's sword was very powerful.
He felt no threat from this flying flower.
So, Ran Changling slapped him over.
Ran Yuxue screamed "No"
But it was too late.
The flying flowers, which were ordinary and seemingly without power, suddenly bloomed when they touched Ran Changling's palm.
The huge killing intent bloomed instantly, covering Ran Changling's right hand and arm. The petals were so sharp that they could temporarily cut through space, easily breaking through Ran Changling's body-protecting energy.
After the white flying flowers bloom, they wither, and the petals wither and disappear in the sky.
And Ran Changling's arm was only a white bone, and all the flesh and blood had been crushed by the flying flowers
The power was so powerful
Ran Changling hugged Holding his arms, he let out a shrill scream and rolled back and forth on the ground.
Chen Feng kicked him off the ring.
Chen Feng walked to the edge of the ring and roared to the sky.
Everyone can hear the anger, grievance, and venting after victory hidden in his roar
The sound spread far away, and there were endless echoes in the mountains. .
He pointed at Ran Yuxue, arrogantly and domineeringly.
"For the sake of your relationship with my master, I will call you "Master's Wife" to give you face, and I will spare his life."
"You are not very Take good care of him. Isn't he your nephew? Haven't you been teaching him carefully?"
"But now, he has been defeated by me, a waste. Do you still dare to say that my master is a waste? Don't you dare? Dare you say I'm a waste?"
His words were so domineering, and his eyes were as stern as a god.
Ran Yuxue felt that her eyes would be stung if she looked at him.
“A frog in a well is short-sighted. He only has a small success and doesn’t know what he is doing.No matter what your surname is, if you succeed, you will be arrogant and doomed to be unable to achieve greatness."
Ran Yuxue lowered her head, said something coldly, then hugged Ran Changling and left in a hurry.
Chen Feng's heart He was extremely happy and laughed.
The disciples in the audience looked at Chen Feng with admiration, their eyes showing deep admiration.
They let out bursts of intense cheers. Cheers.
Zhao Ruoxi and other elders left with livid faces, while Han Cong and other elders came to the ring and surrounded Chen Feng to praise him.
Chen Feng calmed down his arrogance. He faced these well-meaning elders with humility.
What Chen Feng didn’t know was that at this moment, in the supreme hall of the outer sect on Broken Arrow Peak, there was also a debate about him. Debate.
The Broken Arrow Peak is three thousand feet high. At the highest point, a meeting hall with a radius of one hundred feet stands majestically, majestic, lonely and solemn.
This is the core of the outer sect. .
At this time, in the main hall, the Supreme Elder Su Zhaodong was confronting the Supreme Elder Chen Guyun who was responsible for guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion. The two looked at each other angrily.
"Chen Feng, this little beast. , Yan Qingyu’s troublesome disciple Yan Qingyu was restless at the beginning, and the disciple he accepted was also a troublemaker.”
“He clearly couldn’t practice before, but suddenly he was able to practice. Who knows what's fishy inside?"
"After he became powerful, he became rampant when he gained his ambition. He has wounded and killed several disciples in succession. He was ruthless and repeatedly uttered arrogant words to his teacher and showed no respect. This It has seriously violated the sect's rules."
"Such ambitious, ungrateful, and vicious people will be a disaster even if they grow up."
Su Zhaodong spoke righteously and said righteously. After finishing these words, he raised his hands to a middle-aged man sitting in the middle and said, "Sir, please punish this person severely, destroy his cultivation, destroy his Dantian, and imprison him in the torture hall. He was tortured so hard that he could neither survive nor die."
He thought of his grandson who was still lying on the bed, and his heart was filled with resentment.
Suddenly a group of elders agreed.< /p>
The Supreme Elder Chen Guyun let out a disdainful snort, "Fart"
"What did you say?" Su Zhaodong glared
"I said you fart."