"Are you so confident?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then, Meng Shan and the others suddenly felt their bodies lighter and regained control of their bodies.

"I've seen the peak master!" Hearing the voice, Meng Shan and the others were full of joy on their faces, and they hurriedly bowed in one direction.

There, two figures were hurrying over, it was Chen Feng and Gao Lang.

"You are Chen Feng, the peak master of Bizhu Peak?" Xiong Da smiled coldly: "You can actually dissolve the power of my potential field, it seems that you are not in vain!"

"It's over. Chen Feng's face was as cold as ice: "Are you the one who wanted to kill me Bizhu Peak just now?"

"So what?" Xiong Da smiled coldly: "Chen Feng, you are not strict in discipline and connived at your disciples of Bizhu Peak to kill my son, since you are here today, then you must also give me an explanation!"

"Explain, how do you explain?" Chen Feng looked at Xiong Da, and the killing intent in his eyes flowed.

"It's simple, cut off your arms, and then kneel in front of my son's tombstone for three days and three nights, I don't care about you!" Xiong's loud voice resounded in the sky, so that the monks who came behind could hear it clearly.

"Peak Master, don't do it, let's fight with him!" all the disciples of Bizhu Peak shouted, their faces full of anger.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand, then shook his head gently at everyone, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, since people want to cut off their arms and kneel in front of us for three days and three nights, we don't want to refuse." The master of the Xiong family, then what are you waiting for, hurry up and cut off your arms!"

"Chen Feng, are you joking?" Xiong Da's voice became colder and colder, and even carried a thick resentment.

"What do you say?" Chen Feng looked directly at Xiong Da with murderous intent: "If you want to avenge your son, I will also avenge my Bizhu Peak disciple." Xiong Da, you said, you tortured Chen Huaqing like this, how should you compensate for it? Breaking your arms and kneeling for three days and three nights is just a little interest. ”

"Chen Feng, you are looking for death!" Xiong was so angry that he was obviously furious.

"I don't know if I'm looking for death, but I know that today, you have to die!" In Chen Feng's hand, a flying sword was already held tightly by him, and it was the Splitting Wind.

"Chen Feng, if what I said is correct, your strength is probably around the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals. If you have the strength of a fourth-order scattered immortal, then one day you will be able to win easily if you fight Bai Dongfang alone. Xiong Da snorted coldly: "Although you have Deacon Wang as a backer, but today you robbed the Dharma field first, and if I kill you, Deacon Wang can't say anything!"

"Are you emphasizing how powerful you are?" Chen Feng urged lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, come and die!"

"What an arrogant Chen Feng!" As soon as these words fell, both those people in the law enforcement hall and the disciples who watched the excitement were shocked in their hearts. They suddenly found that they still underestimated Chen Feng's arrogance and boldness.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you!" Xiong said murderously, and then, he turned to Law Enforcement Hall Elder Chen Zhe and said in a deep voice: "Elder Chen, you have also seen today's events, Chen Feng and Bizhu Peak disciples robbed the Dharma field first, and I will kill him here, is it common sense?"

Chen Zhe nodded: "Although the head of the Xiong family acts, Chen should testify for the head of the Xiong family." ”

"Then thank you Elder Chen. Xiong Da hugged his fists, his eyes refocused on Chen Feng's body, and the killing intent gushed like a tide: "Chen Feng, you instructed your disciple to kill my son, and today I will slaughter your Bizhu Peak lineage to avenge my son!"

A fist, a huge fist, with the potential to shatter everything, slammed away in the direction of Chen Feng. This punch was a domineering fist that Xiong Da had gathered with the full strength of the fourth-order scattered immortals. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Xiong Dagang shot with all his might!

Looking at the terrifying fist intent on Xiong Da's fist, the faces of the disciples of Bizhu Peak changed. On top of that fist, they felt the slightest force of death, the breath of death, which made them feel a wave of despair.

Only Chen Feng resolutely stood in front of everyone, like a high wall, and at this moment it became a barrier for the twelve disciples of Bizhu Peak to shelter from the wind and rain.

At this moment, the people of Bizhu Peak were unprecedentedly united.

"Bizhu Peak disciple help me!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted, and an earthy yellow jade talisman suddenly rose to the top of Chen Feng's head.

"What's that?" The onlookers all widened their eyes, not understanding what Chen Feng meant by this.

Only Chen Zhe's face became extremely exciting, and he said in a trembling voice: "That turned out to be a fusion rune!"

The Rongli Divine Rune, Chen Feng originally obtained it from a few practitioners of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and he had never used it again except for one time in a canyon outside Cangzhou City to rescue the trapped Liu Yiyi and others. But if it is not used, it does not mean that Chen Feng has forgotten the existence of the Fusion Power Rune.

"Lend me the power!" Chen Feng let out a low sigh, and suddenly a suction force emanated from the Fusion Power Rune.

The eyes of the Bizhu Peak disciples flashed with bright light, and a wave of powerful strength burst out from them, instantly integrating into Chen Feng's body through the fusion power rune.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's aura was rising, and in a blink of an eye, it was a big improvement. It has faintly reached the tipping point in the middle of Dacheng.

This process may seem slow, but in fact it is only a moment. Having just absorbed most of the strength of everyone in Bizhu Peak, Xiong's domineering and incomparable fist had already come to Chen Feng, and the rumbling fist wind made Chen Feng's cheeks hurt.

"Green clothes, wish me!" Chen Feng shouted in his heart, and then, the power of green clothes flowed on Chen Feng's body like a tide.

"Break the sky with a sword, kill me!" Chen Feng roared in a low voice, like an ancient desolate beast, letting out a roar that belonged only to him.

As soon as the sword light moved, Chen Feng's sword momentum came first, and it was already in front of the fist.

The brilliant light suddenly rose, and everyone only saw it, and a dazzling sword light flashed, making their eyes almost blind.

However, at this moment, no one wants to close their eyes, no one wants to miss this most critical decisive moment, even if their eyes are stinging by the sword light.

"Whoa—"

"Boom—"

Between heaven and earth, there are only two voices left. The sound of fists and sword qi flying seemed to have dominated this piece of the world.

Everyone's eyes were as big as copper bells, and their faces were full of amazement as they watched the intersection of this fist and sword. At this moment, everyone seemed to have lost their thoughts and language skills, and there was only one thought left in their hearts: "This man named Chen Feng is so powerful!"