Chapter 978
He said it plainly, but then he saw Leng Feng stepping forward suddenly, and then punched him violently in the air.

Then, at the moment when he punched, wherever the wind of the fist went, the space was densely covered with cracks. Immediately afterwards, the panicked dead tree that wanted to dodge was instantly wrapped in the cracked space.

Immediately after that moment when there was a crashing sound, the dead wood and the shattered space were smashed to pieces.

Without even screaming, it was torn apart and turned into a pile of corpses!
"This, how is this possible! Dead wood, dead wood is dead!"

At this time, when seeing the dead tree being bombarded and killed with one move, all the people present, whether they were casual cultivators or disciples of Piaomiao Sword Sect, all took a breath of cold air, and Feng Jianli exclaimed in horror.

Actually, I don't blame them for being so. After all, the dead wood is a mid-stage condensed phase cultivation base, and its strength is not weak. However, at this moment, under the eyes of everyone, it was so easily bombarded and killed.

In this way, who can not be surprised.

But at this moment, the disciples of Piaomiao Sword Sect were the most frightened. Seeing that Leng Feng was not the soft persimmon that he kneaded arbitrarily, they thought of the contempt and ignorance just now, and couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Secret Dao was lucky that he didn't take the initiative to provoke, but at the same time, he started to disperse towards the distance.

But it was a conditioned reflex, wanting to stay away from the cold front.

But at this moment, Feng Jianli, who is the eldest disciple of Changzong, was looking at this place, his face was extremely gloomy, he stared at the cold front, his eyes were open, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "You are definitely not a foundation cultivator. ,You lied to me!"

"Your strength must be at least around the eighth layer of condensed phase, so that you have this kind of instant killing method!"

"Tell me, are you capable of condensing phase? Say, are you lying to me..."

"Haha..." Seeing him at this moment, Mao Sai was suddenly enlightened, but he still asked such a stupid question. Leng Feng laughed loudly when he heard this, and then said to him: "Stupid or not, do you think it's okay to ask such an idiot question?" Interesting!"

"It's an idiot like you who uses the level of practice to divide strength!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, who else, who else wants to come to court for death, I will accompany you to the end!"

Leng Feng stopped laughing, his face turned gloomy again in an instant, and then he said coldly, he glanced coldly at the disciples of Piao Miao Sword Sect, and everyone who was swept by his gaze trembled in shock.

Whenever they are swept by other people's eyes, at that moment, they only feel creepy.

Then, like a conditioned reflex, they retreated sharply to avoid the gaze of the other person, but it seemed that the gaze of the former seemed to contain extremely powerful lethality, making them afraid to touch it.

Seeing this, the former sneered and shook his head, then ignored these ethereal ants, cast a cold glance, then turned his head to look at Feng Jianli, and then pointed at him with his hand, hooking his fingers.

He sneered at him and said with a sneer, "Since your subordinates dare not dare, then go ahead, anyway, you want my life the most, I will give you this chance!"

"Come here if you have the guts to fight with me, if you don't have the guts, get the hell out of here now..."

He said with a sneer, his words were full of contempt, and Feng Jianli's face became extremely ugly when he heard the words.

At this moment, Feng Jianli only felt that countless eyes would be cast on him. At this moment, he only felt as if there was a pusher on his back, as if there was an invisible pusher, pushing him forward to meet the former's provocation.

As the eldest disciple of the sect, he naturally has an unshirkable responsibility in this crisis.

Moreover, this incident was provoked by him. Therefore, not to mention the loss of more than 20 disciples, even the inner disciples and dead trees with condensed phase supernatural powers all died, so he must have a reasonable explanation for all this.

To the elders, to fellow disciples, an explanation.

But at this time, even if he didn't want to fight, and didn't dare to fight, obviously he couldn't help it.

He was on the verge of an arrow, and had no choice but to send it.

At this time, Feng Jianli obviously understood this point, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up, gritted his teeth and said to Leng Feng: "Rat, don't be crazy, you think the one who killed my sect A disciple of condensed phase is very remarkable, let me tell you, this is nothing!"

"My Piaomiao Sword Sect is full of talents, but he is just an unknown person!"

"Compared to me, he is much weaker. You dare to provoke me by killing him alone, and you will kill yourself!"

"Kill my sect's disciple, and dare to despise the sect's senior disciple, you will surely die today..."

Feng Jianli gritted his teeth and said, his complexion became gloomy again, his murderous aura surged up violently, and in an instant, mana gushed out of his body like a spring.

The strength of mana is indeed astonishing. Mana has been released, and the coercion of the peak of the condensed phase has swept the world.

The air was swept under the coercion of mana, and it immediately rolled over. The scorching air waves covered the sky and covered the earth, attracting him. The thousand-meter radius turned into a furnace in the blink of an eye, and the temperature was extremely high.

But at this time, his posture is indeed much stronger than that of the dead wood. It is true that the dead wood is not on the same level as him, and when he released his mana and showed his posture, the tens of thousands of people in the field gasped again. .

At the same time, no matter whether they were casual cultivators or the onlookers of Piaomiao Sword Sect, they were shocked by his momentum and once again retreated consciously, but they were also extremely afraid of him and fearful of him.

But at this time, only Leng Feng remained calm. Even if the opponent completely released himself at this moment, with astonishing coercion and awe-inspiring aura, none of this affected him at all.

His person is like an ancient well without waves, quiet and deep, giving people the feeling that he is as immobile as a mountain.

"Damn, you are really hated, I have already taken it seriously, but you still dare to pretend to be arrogant, so it is unforgivable, you fucking, you die for me..."

Seeing Leng Feng ignoring the powerful aura he displayed, Feng Jianli felt as if someone had poured shit on him on the spot, which made him extremely ashamed and indignant.
Under hissing and roaring, he moved his feet, and in a flash, he rushed straight at Leng Feng.

He was shocked, like a landslide, and the power it brought shook the heavens and the earth. Wherever he passed, the air waves rolled, and every time he took a step forward, the ground under his feet trembled again and again.

And the moment he flew out, he reached out and slammed his storage bag at the same time.

Then I saw a flash of light in the storage bag, and a thing exuding seven colors of light, with majestic power, flew out of the storage bag, flying high, and Feng Jianli took advantage of the situation to soar And rise.

After that, Dangkong directly held the treasure that exudes seven-color streamer and possesses majestic power in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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