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"It's you!" Xiong Yu's eyes flashed, eyes full of fear: "Kill Chen Feng quickly, or there will be no chance!"

"No, you have no chance!" The voice was lazy, as if it had the magic power to infect people's hearts.

The next moment, Chen Feng felt that there was suddenly a person beside him.

Looking back, I couldn't help being stunned.

The people who suddenly appeared beside him were extremely young, even a little younger than themselves. If you judge their age by appearance, they are no more than seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

It's just that such a person has an aura that even Chen Feng would be thrilled with.

"Hehe, Xiao Chen, that's not bad." The young man looked at Feng Chen with a smile on his face, and said old-fashionedly.

"Uh..." Chen Feng was stunned. If an old man with white beard and hair called him that, Chen Feng still felt it was a matter of course.But the one opposite was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, which made Chen Feng feel extremely weird.

However, Chen Feng also understood that a cultivator should never judge his age by his appearance.Some people have been cultivating for ten thousand years, but still like /top/dian/ novels to show people a childish appearance. Such things are very common in the realm of comprehension.Especially those female cultivators, who always maintain their appearance in the cardamom age, if they don't know it, they will never believe that they are thousands of years old monsters.

"Your Excellency is..." Chen Feng asked, neither showing gratitude nor humility in his words.

"Hehe, of course you don't know me, but I know you very well." The young man's words always had a strong sense of humor. He turned his head and looked at Guo who was in the sky Chang smiled and said, "Guo Chang, tell him who I am."

At this time, Guo Chang had just passed the seventh thunder tribulation, and it was the time to recover desperately. When he saw this young man, he didn't care about recovery. He hurriedly looked at the young man respectfully, cupped his fists and said in a low voice: "Guo Chang has met the suzerain."

"Sect Master?" Chen Feng's complexion became extraordinarily exciting. Could this person in front of him be Han Wei, the suzerain of Chaotian Sect?

However, seeing the seriousness in Guo Chang's eyes, Chen Feng no longer doubted it, but raised his arm full of scars, cupped his fists and said, "This disciple has met Master."

Guo Chang is the deputy suzerain of the Chaotian sect, logically speaking he should be of the same generation as Han Wei, but as the suzerain, Chen Feng, as Guo Chang's apprentice, should be called an uncle.This is the most basic truth, not determined by cultivation.

Looking at Han Wei, Chen Feng couldn't help recalling what he knew about Han Wei.

Han Wei is a legendary figure in Chaotianzong.Entered Chaotian Sect at the age of ten and became an ordinary disciple, became a Nascent Soul at the age of 13, advanced to the late stage of Mahayana at the age of 17, and extradited Tianjie.With his strength, he could have survived the catastrophe and ascended to the fairy world, but Han Wei did a puzzling thing.After successfully crossing the catastrophe, he did not fly up, but directly dismantled his body, used Yuanying to specialize in Sanxian, and entered the inner sect of Chaotianzong.After that, it was even more out of control. Just after becoming a Sanxian, he was able to single out the Sanxian strongman for three tribulations, and became a new star of Chaotianzong at that time.In the end, after the old suzerain failed in the tenth life-and-death catastrophe, Han Wei succeeded the new suzerain of Chaotianzong.

The legend about Han Wei, the suzerain, is not only the pride of Chaotianzong, even other sects are also talking about it.The reason why Chaotianzong is not dared to provoke anyone in the cultivation world is because of the existence of such a Sanxian.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this legendary figure was standing beside him. It was impossible for Chen Feng to say that he was not excited.

"Hehe, Xiao Chen, there is no need to be so polite between you and me. Calculated, your talent is much more monstrous than mine." Han Wei patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and laughed loudly, his eyes full of admiration.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that even though he was not as good as Han Wei at this time, he was still at the same level. He couldn't help but sneer: Why did he feel inferior when he saw this suzerain?

With this in mind, that confidence appeared on Chen Feng's face again, full of vigor.

Looking at Chen Feng with a smile on his face, Han Wei showed a gratified smile: "These three bastards dare to bully my Chaotianzong people, let's see if I don't beat them to death!"

"Han Wei, don't think we are afraid of you!" Not far away, Xiong Yu looked at Han Wei angrily, his whole body burning with arrogance.

"You are so stubborn!" Han Wei smiled slightly: "Three together, if I don't give you a little color today, I won't believe Han!"

After finishing speaking, Han Wei rolled up his sleeves, as if he was fighting like a hooligan.

"Wait!" Chen Feng shouted suddenly.

"En?" Han Wei turned his head and looked at Chen Feng.

"Leave one for me!" Chen Feng licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity.

"Well, you choose one yourself." Han Wei couldn't help laughing, and said very generously.

"My opponent is him!" Chen Feng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He pointed his finger at Ying Yuan who was silent in the distance, and his fighting spirit exploded.

"Okay." Han Wei laughed: "I thought you would choose which trash surnamed Yang!"

Yang Yaozi was trembling with anger when he heard it.It's really deceiving to think that Han Wei called him a waste for a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal.

"He's too weak, it's boring!" Chen Feng moved like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed towards Ying Yuan.

"Indeed, it's too useless, even I don't bother to argue with him." Han Wei nodded thoughtfully, then stretched out his palm, and grabbed Xiong Shu and Yang Yaozi.

With just one grasp, it seems that the world is about to solidify.

The faces of Xiong Yu and Yang Yaozi changed wildly, and the magic weapons on their bodies were fully activated to resist.

Chen Feng, who was flying around, was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that Han Wei also cultivated the power of space, and its power was many times stronger than him.

However, after only a moment of astonishment, Chen Feng had come to his senses, brandished the epee wholeheartedly, aroused a sharp sword energy, and frantically attacked Ying Yuan.

There was a solemn look on Ying Yuan's face, but his mouth was not at all downcast: "Chen Feng, you don't use the power of thunder and lightning, but rely on this ordinary sword energy, how can you still be my opponent?"

While speaking, a demon suddenly jumped out and slammed into Chen Feng fiercely.

A sword slashed down, and slashed fiercely on the forehead of the demon, but the demon was also extremely tough, and he was not cut off by Chen Feng's sword, but was sent flying by the great force of the heavy sword. After spinning around, he rushed towards Chen Feng again.

"Can ordinary sword energy not hurt the devil?" Chen Feng whispered to himself, as if he was pondering Ying Yuan's words.

The next moment, deep sharpness bloomed in his eyes: "But, what I have is not just the power of lightning!"