Chapter 1782: It's just that I was scared!

The Young Master of Jue Wu Sect, Cheng Yixiang, showed a sharp smile on his face.
"Big Ant, I actually retreat for a hundred years and just left the customs. I have just cultivated into the mysterious iron palm! The mysterious iron palm, a pair of iron hands, can be compared to the low-grade authentic tool!"
"It is your honor to be able to sacrifice your palm for me!"
"I want to introduce to you. I'm worried. If you die, I don't know what the exercise is!"
"Hehe, now, please try it!"
The last word is like a heavy hammer hitting the huge sky, thunder bursts, shaking everyone's eardrums, meridians, bones, etc.!
As if ten million thunder and lightning blasted invincibly on the body, numb, cold, and electric kill!
This is just a voice, which brings out the power.
On the other hand, Chu Feng was as quiet as an already silly ant. He was so scared that he didn't move, and there was no expression on his face.
this moment.
Cheng Yixiang, shot it.
One shot is to cover the sky and the sun. The harsh, cold, murderous, and disturbing aura is infinitely entwined, infinite in waves, and infinitely rippling. Those waves of air appear, as if the slightest touch will make people feel Infinite despair, dare not to survive, but to die.
Those hands turned from white to iron-black, and even glowing with gloomy light, which caused a violent sound of tearing in the air, which made the scalp numb and the skin exploded.
The deacons and disciples who were onlookers suddenly felt that only these hands were left in their eyes, and their bodies had been suppressed and could not move!
"Hehe, my son has indeed cultivated the profound iron palm to the realm of Dacheng!"
Nine Finger Sword King, with a satisfied smile on his face.
For him, I feel that there is a successor!
The great elder, the wind is like a leaf, and there is a color of appreciation in his eyes.
"Xiang'er's talent has also been fully demonstrated! A hundred years ago, when he was in retreat, we all expected that it would take him at least three hundred or even five hundred years to cultivate it."
"But, Xiang'er, it only took a hundred years to cultivate! And he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng! And, in less than 20 years, he will be able to break through to the realm of Dzogchen!"
Feng Ruye nodded and said.
Everyone in Jue Wu Sect looked at Cheng Yixiang, as if looking at a new star of the sect, with emotions such as gratification, sigh, awe, and worship on their faces.
"Congratulations to the young sect master! Congratulations to the young sect master! I am now preparing for the banquet of the young sect master's exit and breakthrough..."
Fourth Elder, Elder Hulun, spoke at this moment.
However, his words have not finished.
Chu Feng finally started to do it.
"En? This ant dares to do it? Isn't he frightened?"
"But, even if you do it, what can you do? It's a little bit easier to die, so it's just a little bit painful! Haha..."
Several elders and deacons had such thoughts in their hearts.
"Fu Moquan!"
Chu Feng didn't even stimulate the bloodline power at all.
It's just that the emperor's heart combines two forces, and then, Fu Moquan!
The power of 300 million dragon elephants!
For Chu Feng, this dragon elephant's power is really like lifting heavy weight!
Therefore, for Chu Feng, it is almost as if there is no pressure, gravity, etc. at all.
Speed, extremely fast!
Although Cheng Yixiang took the lead.
However, at this moment, Chu Feng's fist was the first to contact it!
Then, the power of 300 million dragons and elephants burst out directly.
It was like a very narrow river mouth, suddenly encountered a flood, and instantly collapsed and vented.
vigorous!
Roll and roll!
In an instant, Cheng Yixiang was stunned and panicked.
A feeling of back numbness suddenly occurred.
A feeling of death came suddenly.
He wanted to ask his father and elders for help, but he was too late, let alone do it!
Because, that force of gravity is like a weight of billions of catties, the cover is pressed down, and his meridians are shrunk, his bones are shattered, and no sound can be made!
However, this feeling only lasted for a tenth of a second!
next moment.
sudden.
He felt relieved and relaxed.
However, there is no feeling anymore.
Because he directly turned into a cloud of blood.
Even the soul of God, directly turned into a mass of fragments, fell into all directions.
"what?!"
The nearest is Elder Hulun.
He didn't finish the sentence he wanted to prepare for the banquet!
Then, I saw this scene!
Only in less than half a second, the so-called Young Master of Absolute Martial Sect had completely disappeared!
"Dare to kill my Young Master of Absolute Martial Arts! Death!"
Elder Hulun, a storm blade appeared directly in his hand, a top-grade authentic weapon!
"The blade of storm, the ghost kills the world!"
Elder Hulun made a move in an instant.
this moment.
The entire main hall square has all become the shadow of the blade of the storm, the murderous wind.
It is conceivable that its attack speed has reached an astonishing level.
The key is, Elder Hulun, this is a powerhouse at the pinnacle level of the Four Realms of Heaven.
Murderous spirit exuded.
All the surroundings have collapsed into space.
Those deacons and disciples were too close, and the skin on their bodies was directly cut.
Moreover, those wounds had terrible corrosive properties, making them painful and even almost fainting.
"It's all that nasty ant! If not, how could we be affected!"
"Sure to kill that ant! Sure to kill! Thousands of swords!"
This thought was rising in their hearts.
however.
Chu Feng's figure disappeared, and instantly turned into a flowing shadow.
suddenly.
All the shadows of the blade of the storm disappeared.
The whole space is clear and bright.
Elder Hulun stood on the main hall square in a stable manner.
Chu Feng appeared ten meters away from him.
"That young master just now, let me try something new, um, it's rubbish, and I practiced very averagely."
"Then, the small one won't work, come out the old one. Well, you old, also very average, you are not at home in your cultivation, a bit of rubbish!"
Chu Feng said quietly.
This voice was particularly loud in the empty square.
Can hear clearly.
How is this going?
Elder Hulun, why didn't Chu Feng kill him?
Still let this Chu Feng speak such wild words?
The thoughts in many people’s minds just came into being, and they saw an unforgettable scene ~EbookFREE.me~Elder Hulun, the whole person, directly divided into a dozen petals, as if cutting a watermelon, and then, fell down. On the ground.
Elder Hulun, at the moment he fell, finally there was an expression in his eyes.
That look is desperate, not for hundreds of thousands of years!
"This real thing is not bad!"
Chu Feng said softly.
With a thought, I gathered it and left.
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