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"So powerful, this person must be hiding his strength." Someone exclaimed, Chen Feng's performance made these monks who had looked down upon him no longer dare to underestimate him.

"It's such a skill to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. You were able to hide your cultivation in the middle stage of the Mahayana to the middle stage of the tribulation, and I didn't even notice it." A strong man in the late stage of the Mahayana looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes, and there was something faintly revealed in his eyes. greedy.

This secret method of cultivation in Chen Feng's body is enough to make those late-stage Mahayanas who usually have their eyes above their heads moved by it.

Chen Feng frowned, thinking inwardly that something was wrong.

In his previous life, he was also an old monster of ten thousand years, so he naturally understood the temptation of a profound concealment method for the late Mahayana.However, now that their speculation has been aroused, it is too late to say anything.

Vaguely, Chen Feng had already felt several tyrannical auras locking on to him, making him feel like a light was on his back.

These auras were all monks in the late stage of Mahayana. If they acted together, Chen Feng would either sacrifice the formation flag and set up an extermination formation to kill, or he would hide in the Heavenly Pill Immortal Mansion in desperation.But at the moment, these two choices are not what Chen Feng is willing to face.

"Boy, try to punch me again!" At this moment, Luo Batian moved again.

His first punch was resisted by Chen Feng, which made him lose face, especially in front of the newly recruited Batian Alliance members, it made Luo Batian feel that he had lost all face.

So, he moved out again, and a fist that was a bit more ferocious than the previous punch flew towards him, like a meteorite about to fall, and his whole body was filled with a heart-pounding heat.

Just when Luo Batian's second punch came, Chen Feng's heart suddenly moved, and a thought came to him spontaneously.

With this thought, a cold smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.

"Since you don't know what's good and what's wrong, don't blame me for being ruthless to your subordinates." Chen Feng said ferociously, his voice was like thunder, and it exploded in the ears of every monk present.

"Could it be that he didn't try his best just now?" Many monks who became greedy felt their hearts twitch, and their eagerness to move was temporarily suppressed.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Chen Feng's body. This aura shocked even those strong men in the late stage of Mahayana.

Such a powerful aura, is it possible that this person is also a master in the late stage of Mahayana?

A group of strong men looked at each other, and the greed in their hearts was finally completely suppressed.They were watching the situation quietly. Once Chen Feng's next performance was unsatisfactory, that greed would be rekindled in an instant.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

His attention has been paying attention to the expressions of these strong men, and seeing them like this now, he immediately knows that his strategy has already succeeded in half.

The next moment, Chen Feng did not swing his fist like before, but held the Potianjian in his hand instantly, and a fused energy flowed slowly on the edge of the sword.

Since the spirit weapon can be put into the body to warm it up, so Chen Feng's action did not arouse other people's suspicion.

As soon as the Potianjian was in his hand, Chen Feng's whole aura suddenly changed, an incomparably sharp edge bloomed on Chen Feng's body, and his eyes seemed to ache when he looked at it.

Next, Chen Feng and I slashed out with a bang with this Heaven Breaking Sword!

A sky-shattering sword flew out angrily, like an aurora piercing the sky, instantly drowning the raging Luo Batian.

"Such a sharp sword energy, this person's power is definitely not weaker than mine!" A late Mahayana strong man was shocked, and looked at Chen Feng with a strong sense of fear.

At the same time, more late Mahayanas were like this person, looking at Chen Feng with seriousness.

The sword light faded away, leaving only the sky full of sharp edges still lingering.

Amidst the sharp rays, Luo Batian's body was bent together, and there were countless wounds all over his body.His aura was dim, like a dying old man, it could be seen how badly Chen Feng's sword had hurt him.

"You and I have never lived, and we have no deep hatred, so this time I will let you live. And Liu Qian, you have targeted me in every possible way before, which made it impossible for me to join Chaotianzong smoothly. I will never forget this account. "The last sentence, Chen Feng said to Liu Qian who had already been frightened.

Perhaps it was because Liu Qian himself was an extremely conceited person. Hearing Chen Feng's warning words, the astonishment on Liu Qian's face disappeared, replaced by endless anger: "Chen Feng, don't think that you are stronger than me and can fight against me. No one dares to provoke my uncle's family in the inner sect, believe it or not, I can prevent you from entering the Chaotian sect forever!"

"Snapped--"

Before Liu Qian finished speaking, Liu Qian suddenly felt a burning pain on his face.The next moment, he felt his body lighten, but it was Chen Feng who did not know when he came to his side, and at this moment, he was grabbing his collar and holding it in his hand.

Chen Feng's face was ice-cold, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes: "If you hadn't had a good uncle, you would have died a long time ago!"

Liu Qian was stunned.

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

Chen Feng's cold gaze and chilling words made Liu Qian feel a palpitation.At this moment, he no longer doubted what Chen Feng said.He understood that if he provoked Chen Feng again, Chen Feng would definitely not hold back.

"Chen Feng, don't kill me!" In his panic, Liu Qian couldn't care less about losing face.While hissing and begging, he kicked his limbs wildly, trying to struggle out of Chen Feng's grasp.

"That's all!" Chen Feng smiled disdainfully, threw Liu Qian on the ground, and ignored him.

Then, Chen Feng looked around coldly, causing countless monks to lower their heads involuntarily.Only those late Mahayana monks dared to look at Chen Feng.However, in their eyes at this moment, the greed has long been hidden by them, and even in the late stage of Mahayana, they even smiled kindly at Chen Feng.

This world is like this, when you are weak, others will bully and oppress you.But when you are strong, those who originally intended to bully and oppress you will come to praise you and make friends with you.Chen Feng had already seen through these things in his previous life of ten thousand years of cultivation.

"Everyone, there will be a time later!" Chen Feng stopped talking nonsense, cupped his fists at everyone, and walked towards the depths of the forest without looking back.The monks who passed by gave way one after another.

It wasn't until Chen Feng's figure disappeared into the depths of the forest that everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Even the powerhouses in the late stage of Mahayana had to admit that the pressure Chen Feng put on them just now was really too great.

Only Liu Qian looked at Chen Feng's leaving back with resentment, gritted his teeth, and remained silent for a long time.