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Chapter 1781 Just, scared stupid!

The young master of Juewu Sect, Cheng Yixiang, showed a stern smile on his face.

"Big ant, I've actually been in seclusion for a hundred years and just left the seclusion. I just practiced and formed the Black Iron Palm! Black Iron Palm, a pair of iron hands, can be compared to a low-grade real weapon!"

"It is your honor to be able to sacrifice your palms for me!"

"I'll introduce you to you because I'm worried that if you die, I don't know what kind of martial arts this is!"

"Haha, now, please try it out!"

The last word was like a heavy hammer hitting the huge Tianluo, thundering, shaking everyone's eardrums, meridians, bones, etc.!

It seemed as if tens of millions of lightning exploded on the body, making it numb, cold, and electric!

This is just a sound, the power brought by it.

On the other hand, Chu Feng was quiet at this time like an already stupid ant, frightened to the point where he remained motionless, and there was no expression on his face.

This moment.

Cheng Yixiang took action.

Once you take action, you will cover the sky and the sun. The storm, cold, murderous, and chaotic aura will linger infinity, the waves will be infinite and rippling. Those waves of air appear, as if once they get involved, they will make people feel infinite despair. They dare not survive, but only want to die.

Those hands directly changed from fairness to iron black, and even shining with a faint light. The faint light left the body, causing a torn sound of the air, making the scalp numb and the skin explode.

The deacons and disciples around him suddenly felt that only these hands were left in their eyes, and their bodies were suppressed and unable to move!

"Haha, my son has indeed practiced the Black Iron Palm to the level of great success!"

The King of Nine Fingers, with a satisfied smile on his face.

For him, I feel that there is a successor!

The great elder, Feng Ruye, also had a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Xiang'er's talent has also been fully demonstrated! A hundred years ago, when he was in seclusion, we all expected that it would take at least three hundred years or even five hundred years to cultivate it."

"But Xiang'er, it took only a hundred years to cultivate! And he has reached the realm of great success! And he can break through to the realm of great perfection in less than twenty years!"

Feng Ruye nodded and said.

Everyone in the Juewu Sect looked at Cheng Yixiang, as if they were looking at the new star of the sect, with their faces filled with relief, sighing, awe, worship and other emotions.

"Congratulations to the young master! Congratulations to the young master! I am now preparing for the young master to come out of the pass and break through the congratulations..."

The fourth elder, Elder Hulun, spoke at this time.

However, he hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chu Feng finally started to do it.

"Well? This ant dares to take action? Wasn't he scared to death?"

"But, even if you do something, what can you do? I was a little more happy to die, but in this way, I felt a little bit of pain! Haha..."

Several elders and deacons, such thoughts flashed through their hearts.

"Demon-subduing Fist!"

Chu Feng didn't even stimulate bloodline power at all.

However, the Emperor's Heart Realm merges two forces, and then the Demon-Subduing Fist!

The power of 300 million dragons and elephants!

For Chu Feng, this little bit of dragon and elephant power is really like a lightweight move!

So, for Chu Feng, it was like there was no pressure, gravity, etc.

Speed, extremely fast!

Although, Cheng Yixiang took the lead in taking action.

However, at this moment, Chu Feng's fist was the first to contact him!

Then, the power of 300 million dragons and elephants exploded directly.

It was like an extremely narrow river entrance, which suddenly encountered a flood and instantly collapsed and vented.

vigorous!

Rolling and swaying!

In a moment, Cheng Yixiang was stunned and panicked.

A feeling of numbness on the back suddenly arose.

A feeling of death suddenly came.

He wanted to ask his father and elders for help, but it was too late, let alone do it!

Because, the gravity was like a weight of billions of kilograms. The cover was pressed down and his meridians were shriveled and his bones were shattered. How could he make a sound?

However, this feeling lasted only one tenth of a second!

The next moment.

Suddenly.

He felt relieved and relaxed.

But, there was no feeling anymore.

Because, he turned into a blood mist.

Even the soul turned into a piece of fragments and fell into all directions.

"What?!"

The closest one is Elder Hulun.

He didn't finish his words when he was about to prepare for the banquet!

Then, I saw this scene!

In less than half a second, the so-called young master of Juewu Sect had completely disappeared!

"Dare to kill my young master of Juewu Sect! Die!"

Elder Hulun directly appeared in his hand a Blade of Storm, a top-grade real weapon!

"Blade of Storm, ghosts kill the world!"

Elder Hulun took action in an instant.

This moment.

The entire hall square has become the shadow of the Blade of Storm and the murderous wind.

It can be imagined how amazing its attack speed has reached.

The key is that Elder Hulun is a strong man at the peak level of the fourth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

The murderous aura emanates.

All around it became like space collapse.

Those deacons and disciples were too close to each other and their skin was directly broken.

Moreover, the wounds actually had terrible corrosive properties, which made them feel unbearable and they even wanted to faint.

"It's all that hateful ant! If it weren't for this, how could we be affected!"

"I will kill that ant! I will kill it! I will cut it into pieces!"

This thought arises in their hearts.

However.

Chu Feng's figure flashed and instantly turned into a stream of shadows.

Suddenly.

All the shadows of the Blade of Storm disappeared.

The whole space is clear and bright.

Elder Hulun stood calmly on the main hall square.

Chu Feng appeared ten meters away from him.

"That shitty young master just now, let me try it out. Well, it's very trash and I'm very practicing very ordinary."

"Then, the young one is not good, the old one comes out. Well, you are also very average, and your cultivation is not as good as a family, and you are a little rubbish!"

Chu Feng said quietly.

This sound seemed particularly loud in the empty square.

All can be heard clearly.

What's going on?

Elder Hulun, why didn’t he kill Chu Feng?

Do you still have to let this Chu Feng speak like this?

These thoughts in many people’s minds just arise and they see an unforgettable scene.

Elder Hulun, his whole person, was divided into more than a dozen petals, as if he was cutting a watermelon, and then fell to the ground.

Elder Hulun finally had a look in his eyes when he fell down.

That look was desperate, and it hadn't been in tens of thousands of years!

"This real tool is pretty good!"

Chu Feng said softly.

With a thought, I gathered it and left.
Chapter completed!
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