Chen Feng had actually seen that the people who attacked him had no malicious intentions, at least they were not for him, so he did not kill him when he counterattacked just now.

Although the Vajra disciples were lying on the ground now, they were so painful that they screamed, they did not have any fatal injuries.

The reason why Chen Feng fought with Hong Jianghe now is that he was happy to see Lie, and wanted to compete with this A-level cultivator to hone himself. The other is that he knew very well that even if it was a pure misunderstanding before, he had to defeat his opponent if he wanted to resolve the situation peacefully.

It sounds a bit contradictory, but it is very reasonable. This is just like the fact that most wars can eventually return to the negotiating table because the outcome is divided into one principle.

Although Chen Feng was not sure that he could defeat Hong Jianghe, he could show his strong enough to prevent the other party from pinching him as a soft persimmon.

"Bang bang bang..." Hong Jianghe saw Chen Feng's fierce momentum, so he naturally would not show weakness. He waved the mountain stick and faced the sword energy.

Hong Jianghe seemed to be quite old, but his skills were very agile, so he was extremely quick to block the storm and explode the storm.

"I am indeed a strong A-level man. I am indeed a bit powerful, much stronger than Zhang Guangyi." Chen Feng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

He knew how sharp his sword energy was, but he could not break through to Hongjiang and near him, which shows how strong his strength was.

This made Chen Feng become more and more motivated. The willow branches in his hand swayed, and a sword energy was tightly towards Hongjiang and the stabbing.

"Where did this guy come out? He is so powerful, his strength is just slightly inferior to me." Although Hong Jianghe blocked Chen Feng's sword energy, he could not suppress the shock in his heart.

Because Chen Feng's strength is really strong and so young, some speculations can't help but arise in his heart.

"At a young age, he has such a powerful sword intent. Could it be that he is a disciple of the Wanjian Sect? But his sword technique is not very similar. Could it be that he comes from a sect or family that I don't even know?" Hong Jianghe waved the mountain stick and tried his best to deal with the treacherous and extremely sharp sword energy, while quickly turning his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more nervous he felt. Because he knew very well that no matter where the young man in front of him came from, since he could have such profound swordsmanship, there must be a master with an extraordinary origin behind him.

Generally speaking, the power that can cultivate such excellent geniuses must have a deep foundation, and it is not something that the Vajra Sect can afford to provoke at the moment.

Besides, if any excellent juniors come out to experience it, how could no one be around to follow and protect it secretly?

"If I accidentally hurt him, I might get angry. Not only will I get into trouble at that time, but I may also suffer from the Vajra Sect." Hong Jianghe's heart trembled when he thought of this.

He suddenly thought of a possibility. That is, this young man might be a disciple of Wanjian Sect. The reason why he didn't use his sword technique was perhaps to set traps for himself.

If he injured him, Wanjian Sect would definitely think of an excuse to cause trouble for the Vajra Sect. Who knows how they will deal with the Vajra Sect?

"It's so shameless! This is simply a very despicable collision. Unexpectedly, Wanjian Sect actually used such despicable means. Yes, Wanjian Sect has always been coveting the secret realm of my Vajra Sect. Maybe it's just to use this to blackmail the Vajra Sect." Hong Jianghe was angry, but he became more and more afraid of Chen Feng.

Just at this moment, Chen Feng stabbed out ten sword energy in a row, and swept towards Hong Jianghe like a dragon.

Hong Jianghe did not dodge or avoid, and the mountain stick pulled out a dazzling light curtain, as if it was a rushing tsunami, slapped at the sword energy with a overwhelming force.

"Boom..." The explosion sounded, and the shock wave shocked a huge deep pit on the ground.

"Please stop first, I have something to say." Hong Jiang and he took the opportunity to distance themselves from Chen Feng.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped, Chen Feng did not continue to pursue him.

In fact, although the battle just now was not long, it was extremely intense. Chen Feng could feel that his current strength was still somewhat different from that of a-level strongman.

Of course, this has something to do with his never using his sword intent from the beginning.

After all, he just wanted to compete with Hong Jianghe and had no intention of fighting with his life, so he naturally would not use his strongest move.

First, I don’t want to reveal my trump card, and second, I don’t want to end up properly in the end.

"These disciples of mine have no malicious intentions towards you, and the attack was not targeted at you just now, so all this is just a misunderstanding. Please be tolerant and forgive their recklessness." Hong Jianghe said.

"So that's it. That's because I took the initiative just now, I'm sorry." Seeing that he apologized, Chen Feng naturally would not let people down.

"You little brother, you are polite. It is not a bad thing for them to teach them some lessons." Seeing that Chen Feng was not resolute, Hong Jianghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am Hong Jianghe, the elder of the Vajra Sect. I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Chen Feng."

"Fellow Daoist Chen's sword skills are amazing, which really makes me amazed. I guess he is from a famous sect. Could it be a disciple of the Wanjian Sect?" Hong Jianghe asked tentatively.

"No. This is my family's ability, no sect or sect." Chen Feng shook his head and said.

"I have something that I am very puzzled. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Chen is willing to give me advice?" Hong Jianghe asked politely.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng looked at Hong Jianghe, vaguely feeling that what he was asking was probably related to Shi Jiashi beside him.

"Since Fellow Daoist Chen is here, I believe he knows that this secret realm originally belonged to my Vajra Sect..." Hong Jianghe paused when he said this.

"I heard a little." Chen Feng nodded.

"The armored soldiers here are all made by my predecessors of the Vajra Sect. They will actively attack anyone who invades their range of activities. What I am curious about is how Fellow Daoist Chen made this stone armored soldiers not only not attack you, but obey your command?" Hong Jianghe said, pointing to the stone armored soldiers standing motionlessly not far behind Chen Feng.

"I guessed it's true." Chen Feng thought to himself, but said with surprise: "Since these armored soldiers are owned by your Vajra Sect, don't you know how to drive them?"

"This..." Hong Jianghe's face suddenly became less good and she said with embarrassment: "It was originally passed down by the Dharma, but...it was lost later."

"No wonder. In fact, this is not difficult. As long as you use the method of refining weapons to leave a mark in the core, you can naturally control the stone armored soldiers." Chen Feng said casually.

These are not a big secret, and he doesn't need to hide it or say it. As for how to leave a mark or how to control it, he naturally won't tell Hong Jianghe in detail.

Even though Chen Feng just said it in a general way, Hong Jianghe still listened and his eyes were still illuminated. He looked inspired and thanked him repeatedly, saying, "With the guidance, Hong is grateful. If there is something useful in the future, Hong will never refuse."

"I really have something to ask for," Chen Feng said.

Hong Jianghe was stunned when he heard this. His previous words were purely polite words. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng actually climbed up the pole, which surprised him and thought to himself: Why doesn’t Chen Feng play according to common sense?

"I came here to find a friend. Have you ever seen him?" Chen Feng took out his cell phone and showed Xia Hu's photo to Hong Jianghe.

"I seem to have seen this person, Kuang Long, come and see, have you seen this person?" Hong Jiang and Lu Kuanglong waved.

"Well, I did see him. When they encountered some danger, I helped them and pointed out a safe place to them for the time being." Lu Kuanglong looked carefully at Xia Hu's photo and finally nodded.

"So where is he now?" Chen Feng was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.

"If they listened to my persuasion and went to that place, it would be not far from here, about 200 miles." Lu Kuanglong said, and told Chen Feng about the specific location.

"Thank you." Chen Feng bowed to Lu Kuanglong, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. With a bounce of fingers, a silver light shot out, and a silver needle had already pierced into the Shaofu acupoint on his palm.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" Hong Jianghe was shocked, and his breath increased sharply in anger. The light on the mountain stick burst out and blasted down towards Chen Feng.

"Don't do it if you don't want him to die." Chen Feng said, flicked his fingers and sent a silver needle into the Shenmen acupoint on Lu Kuanglong's wrist.

"What do you want to do?" Hong Jianghe stared at Chen Feng and asked sternly.

"Of course I'm healing him. Do you still have to kill him? He helped my friend, of course I have to repay this favor. I will not owe him any more." Chen Feng said lightly, not caring about Hong Jianghe's mountain-opening stick at all.

"Elder Hong, I think my internal injuries have been much better, puff..." Lu Kuanglong said and suddenly spitted out blood.

Hong Jianghe took a step forward, and the murderous aura on his body became even stronger. However, he did not act rashly. First, Lu Kuanglong was still under Chen Feng's control, and second, he could see that Lu Kuanglong's face turned much better after vomiting the blood.

This made him unable to help but be skeptical, but he couldn't help but fight Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's right hand flashed, stabbing silver needles into various acupoints of the Taiyin Heart Meridian of Lu Kuanglong's hand, and also sent wisps of life energy into it.

He did this not only thanks Lu Kuanglong for his helping hand, but also used it to end their grudges.

No matter why the battle just now started, he was injured by himself, so Chen Feng certainly couldn't let go. Now he curing his injuries can be considered a killing of two birds with one stone.
Chapter completed!