Chapter 373
I saw that behind those dark Lingbao pavilions, nine extremely powerful auras erupted instantly, and nine extremely powerful shadows soared into the sky in an instant!

All the monks looked at the nine shadows, and suddenly they were horrified and exclaimed in the dark!

"Damn! These are the nine guardians of Lingbao Pavilion!"

"The nine guardians of Lingbao Pavilion are all dispatched!"

"Nine Guardians! All of them are powerful existences in the Martial Emperor Realm!"

"Once these nine people come out, they can kill Emperor Wu!"

"This... Great Master Chen Feng... It seems that Ling Baoge is really angry!"

……

All the monks looked at the direction that the monk was rushing towards, with horrified and horrified expressions!
I saw that the monks from Lingbao Pavilion were all heading towards Chen Feng's direction, but the speed of those nine figures was faster than that of the more than 500 monks who rushed forward one step ahead of them!
They turned out to be the first to come first, and with a few flashes, they had already appeared in front of the five hundred monks!

In an instant, the frightened feeling of all the monks became more real!
All the monks were terrified, and their legs could not move at this moment!
But Chen Feng didn't care, these people were like ants in his eyes!
No matter how many ants there are, will it be a ruthless opponent?
Chen Feng is this ruthless person, he claims to be ruthless!
Zhang Jiuling looked at the nine figures, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "Damn! I didn't expect that Lingbao Pavilion would send out a strong Martial Emperor!"

Zhugege looked at Zhang Jiuling's surprised expression, and said disdainfully, "What? Are you scared this time?"

Zhang Jiuling immediately retorted: "I'm afraid what it is, I don't know!"

"Hey I rely on!"

Hearing Zhang Jiuling's words, Zhugege was surprised and said: "You stupid big man, you have learned how to pretend?!"

"hey-hey!"

Zhang Jiuling scratched his head stupidly, and said proudly: "Then you see, I learned this all from Brother Gen!"

"go away!"

Hearing Zhang Jiuling's words, Chen Feng's face was full of black lines, and he laughed and scolded: "Brother Feng, did I ever pretend to be aggressive? I despised them from the bottom of my heart, did I pretend to be aggressive?"

Chen Feng stroked his chin, looked at the tallest mountain in the distance, and said, "Even if I, Chen Feng, starved to death, I wouldn't pretend to be forced once I jumped off that mountain!"

"Hey I rely on!"

Zhuge Ge looked at Chen Feng, and said with a look of horror, "Boss, you're acting aggressive again!"

Zhang Jiuling looked at Chen Feng with a look of admiration on his face, and said, "It seems that my pretentious skills are still not good enough! Compared with big brother, I'm still far behind!"

"Pretend to be aggressive all the time, pretend to be natural!"

Zhang Jiuling shook his head, and said with emotion: "It seems that I am still far behind on the road of pretending to be aggressive!"

"You stupid big man, let me tell you that!"

Zhuge Ge pointed at the highest mountain that Chen Feng pointed at before, and said: "Even if you starve to death, you will never be able to surpass Brother Feng by jumping from that mountain! Brother Feng has long been the strongest people!"

"Always imitated, never surpassed!"

Chen Feng said with a lonely heroic face: "Invincible, how lonely it is!"

"Depend on!"

Zhang Jiuling and Zhuge Pavilion burst into foul language at the same time, saying: "From today onwards, you will be the king of persecution!"

"Forcing the king Chen Feng!"

All the monks were hysterical when they heard Chen Feng's conversation!

Chen Feng is really good at putting on a show!

(End of this chapter)

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