Chapter 1082: The Return of Chu Yifeng (2)

The snow-white robe swept across from the shallow, the man's back was still long and thin. He turned his back to Chu Ran. Even so, Chu Ran still felt the biting icy feeling from the man.
"Yi...Yifeng?"
Yifeng, he... is back?
The man pursed his thin lips, his handsome face seemed to be covered by a layer of frost, and his cold eyes fell on He Feixiang's body as cold as a knife.
boom!
With a slight force on the man's palm, He Feixiang's body stepped back abruptly, his eyes were surprised, and he looked at the beautiful and unparalleled face in astonishment.
"who are you?"
In this continent, there are people who can withstand his attack?
He Feixiang's face was very ugly, anger appeared on his face, and asked coldly.
"Chu Yifeng."
His voice is as cold as the wind, and his words are more concise. It seems that for these people, saying one more word is a waste.
"Chu Yifeng? Is he Chu Yifeng?"
Wen Wuwei was shocked, their fantasy palace was isolated from the world, so they had never seen Chu Yifeng.
Now that I heard what Chu Ran and Chu Yifeng said, I was surprised that the man in front of me was the genius young master of the Holy Land?
It's just that his current strength... is too strong, too strong?
"I don't care who you are, anyone who comes here today must die!" He Feixiang's eyes were filled with anger, and he attacked Chu Yifeng again.
He was in the shape of electricity and swiftly came to Chu Yifeng's face. His palm fell abruptly. However, before his hand had touched Chu Yifeng, he was firmly grasped by his wrist.
"I don't care who you are, anyone who violates the Holy Land will die!"
Every time Chu Yifeng's voice fell, He Feixiang felt a feeling of turning over in his chest, as if blood was about to flow back.
Chu Yifeng had already recovered the appearance of Yun Qingfeng, but his black eyes still contained cold light like a knife, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased.
With a click, He Feixiang clearly heard the sound of the bones...
Xiao Mi glanced at Chu Yifeng, her eyes flickered a few times: "Young Master, these are here to miracles from my master. They want to hurt my master."
boom!
Chu Yifeng's vigor surged out from his side, and the violent wind swept all over him, adding a bit of chill to his breath.
"You are here for Yan'er?"
He Feixiang's eyes showed a look of horror, because he clearly felt that the strength of this man, at least in the middle and high level...
"Say, is it because of Yan'er?" Chu Yifeng's eyes were cold, his tone was solemn, and he scolded coldly.
He Feixiang gritted his teeth tightly: "Yes, I am here for a miracle, but what about it? The miracle shouldn't belong to this continent."
Xiao Mi shook her head: "Have you heard that, he came here for a miracle, and now this miracle belongs to my master. His behavior is nothing more than to grab something from the master."
When the rescuer came, Xiao Mi was naturally no longer as scared as before. He twisted his huge body and did not forget to look at He Feixiang with contempt.
"court death!"
Chu Yifeng's punch smashed He Feixiang's body into the air.
Those god-level powerhouses in the spirit realm wanted to do something, but Xiao Mi twisted her body, and her huge body blocked everyone in front of her.
At the same time, Tsing Yi and others also took action...
Without He Feixiang's help, these gods were in fact not much stronger than the previous wave of people.