_Chapter 1372: Terrifying Strength!
This is the first time in recent times that Chen Feng has such a feeling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even if he was a strong man in the Martial Monarch Realm, he couldn't let him have this sense of oppression, and Chen Feng's heart was shocked: "This person's strength is so strong, he definitely surpasses Du Wuru They don't know how many times!"
Even the old man in the depths of the hall was staring tightly, and his heart tightened slightly: "Why is this old thing here?"
The purple-robed middle-aged man looked at Chen Feng, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his smile was full of cruelty.
He nodded slowly and said, "Sure enough, he is a hero out of a young man, he is only nineteen years old, and he already has a cultivation comparable to the triple level of the Martial Monarch Realm!"
"Chen Feng, your strength is very unexpected to me, so it seems that my son died in your hands, and he is not wronged!"
Chen Feng looked at him, his brows furrowed, and he said in a cold voice: "You are the Taishou of Yongzhou?"
"That's right!" The purple-robed middle-aged man said proudly: "I am Yongzhou Taishou, Yong Changxi!"
Seeing Yongzhou Taishou Yongchangxi, the faces of the few people kneeling on the ground showed ecstasy, and they shouted loudly: "Lord Taishou, we are incompetent, we have been defeated by this kid, come and save us!"
Yong Changxi looked at them, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said coldly: "A bunch of waste!"
"Four people were beaten like this by one person, and they still have the face to ask for help here?"
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a huge energy suddenly came out, and all four of them were suddenly bombarded into a ball of flesh, and before they could scream, they were killed directly!
Chen Feng's eyes shrank, this person was really ruthless, and even his subordinates said that they would kill him!
Yong Changxi walked slowly towards Chen Feng, the momentum on his body continued to increase, the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer, and said slowly: "I once made a vow after my son's death that I must let you go to hell to bury him! It seems that today, this vow will be fulfilled!"
His momentum increased crazily, and Chen Feng felt like a mountain pressing on his shoulders, even making him unable to breathe at all.
Chen Feng's face was red, his body was overwhelmed, and with a bang, he knelt directly on the ground.
When Yong Changxi saw this scene, he laughed, his momentum continued to increase, and another mountain pressed on Chen Feng.
This momentum has been fully doubled compared to just now.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth, a trace of anger in his eyes.
He knew Yong Changxi's abacus, Yong Changxi wanted to crush himself to death directly with momentum, and he didn't have to do it at all!
Moreover, he is like this, even more to humiliate himself!
Chen Feng looked up to the sky and roared: "I, Chen Feng, stand proudly between heaven and earth, how can I suffer such humiliation?"
As he spoke, Chen Feng suddenly raised his head, and in the dantian, the golden spring was surging.
The true yuan of his body came out vigorously, the thunder dragon swam away, and a burst of lightning appeared around Chen Feng's body, and the white light flashed, and the pressure on his body was directly shattered in an instant.
Chen Feng Huoran stood up and stood proudly between heaven and earth!
Yong Changxi showed a look of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect you, this kid, to have a little strength and be able to withstand my momentum?"
The corners of his mouth showed a hideous and ruthless color: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll do it directly!"
As he spoke, he flew high and hung above the sky, and then his palms slowly slapped out.
A golden light erupted from his body, condensing into three huge palm prints in the air, and these three huge palm prints pressed down towards Chen Feng!
Obviously, it seemed that the speed was very slow, but Chen Feng felt that all his aura was locked, and all the escape routes were sealed, leaving only one way to carry it!
Or more accurately: close your eyes and die!
This huge momentum made Chen Feng unable to bear it at all!
In his throat, he let out an angry roar, and the dragon slaying knife slashed out, and Chen Feng used his strongest move: the thunder dragon rushed into the sky and shattered the stars!
Nine thunder dragons roared down and slammed into the three huge palm prints.
But it was useless at all, the nine thunder dragons smashed into pieces, which was enough to kill the masters of the Martial Monarch Realm, was useless against these three palm prints.
The three palm prints, still unscathed, pressed down heavily on Chen Feng.
With a loud bang, the three palm prints smashed hard where Chen Feng was.
Then everyone next to them was shocked to see that where Chen Feng was, the ground disappeared entirely, and an extremely huge palm print appeared.
The palm print is 100 meters in circumference and tens of meters deep, and Chen Feng was directly shot in the middle of this huge palm print.
His body was still for a moment, and then he slowly twitched, and Chen Feng shrank up with difficulty and knocked a few mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, he was miserable, covered in many bruises, and his body was almost photographed into a piece of tissue paper!
With one move, he was directly beaten by Yong Changxi and was seriously injured and dying!
Everyone's faces showed a look of shock: "This Yong Changxi, his strength is really extremely strong, Chen Feng is enough to kill the master of the Martial Monarch Realm in seconds, but in front of him, he has no power to fight back!"
Chen Feng was also shocked: "How high is this person's cultivation, and how strong is he?"
Yong Changxi looked at Chen Feng's tragic situation and laughed: "Chen Feng, little rabbit cub, today is the time when you die!
As he spoke, three more huge palm prints were made.
Chen Feng had no power to fight back at all, and it seemed that this time he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
However, he was unwilling, he was unyielding! His face showed a look of extreme anger!
He desperately wielded the dragon slayer knife, wanting to do the final blow!
Even if he dies, he will die like a warrior!
And just as these three big mudras were about to descend in front of Chen Feng, suddenly, an old voice came: "You have done such a murder in the Berserk War Academy, and you treat me like nothing too much!"
As he spoke, a huge force surged from the oblique thorn, slamming into the three huge palm prints.
With a loud bang, three golden palm prints disappeared directly, and an old figure was also beaten and flew out of the air, and after landing, he retreated dozens of meters, with a muffled snort, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yong Changxi showed a trace of surprise on his face, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the person who had taken the palm just now was actually the old man in the depths of the hall.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that you, an old immortal, are about to enter the coffin, and you still have to meddle here?"
The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak, when he suddenly coughed violently, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.
Then he smiled and said, "This is my Berserk War Academy, I am the dean of the Berserk War Academy, I am here, I will not allow you to bully the students of my Berserk War Academy!"
"What? He's the dean?"