The Peerless Master

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

"Good hand at playing the pig to eat the tiger. to actually be able to conceal the cultivation of a middle stage Paragon to the middle stage of the Divine Tribulation, and not even I have realized that. " An expert, who was in the late stage of the Maharet Realm, looked at Chen Feng with a complicated expression. A trace of greed could be seen in his eyes.

The technique of concealing his cultivation level in Chen Feng's possession was enough to even move the hearts of those usually peak late stage Maharet.

Chen Feng frowned as he thought to himself, "Not good."

After all, he was an old freak who had lived for ten thousand years in his previous life. However, since it had already aroused their suspicions, it was too late to say anything.

Vaguely, Chen Feng could already feel a few powerful auras locking onto him, giving him a feeling of being on tenterhooks.

All of these auras were at the late stage of the Grand Master Stage. If they attacked together, Chen Feng would either take out his array flag and set up an exterminating array to kill them, or he would hide inside the Heavenly Pill Immortal Manor gloomily. However, at this moment, Chen Feng was not willing to face either of these two choices.

"Kid, try eating my fist again!" At this moment, Luo Batian made his move again.

His first punch was blocked by Chen Feng, making him lose a lot of face. Especially in front of the new admissions for the members of the Sky Tyrant Alliance, it made Luo Batian feel like he had lost a lot of face.

Therefore, he once again moved, sending a fist that was even fiercer than the previous one flying over. It was like a meteorite that was about to be smashed down, and his entire body was suffused with a heat that caused one's heart to palpitate.

When Luo Batian's second punch arrived, Chen Feng suddenly had a thought.

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

"Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless to you." Chen Feng said sinisterly. His voice was like a thunderclap, exploding in the ears of every cultivator present.

"Could it be that he didn't use his full strength just now?" Many of the greedy cultivators felt their hearts tremble, and their desire to do something was temporarily restrained.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, a strong aura suddenly erupted from Chen Feng's body. This aura caused even the late stage Maharet experts to shudder.

Such a strong aura, could it be that this person was also an expert at the late stage of the Maharet Realm?

The group of experts looked at each other, the greed in their hearts was finally completely suppressed. They were quietly observing the changes. Once Chen Feng's subsequent performance was not satisfactory, that greed would instantly ignite once again.

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth revealed a trace of a smile.

He had been paying attention to the expressions of these experts. Now that he saw them like this, he knew that his plan had succeeded.

In the next moment, Chen Feng did not wave his fist like before. Instead, he instantly grasped the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand. A merging energy slowly flowed onto the blade of the sword.

As a spirit treasure could be nurtured within the body, Chen Feng's actions did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

With the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand, Chen Feng's entire aura instantly changed. An extremely sharp glint blossomed from Chen Feng's body. At a glance, his eyes seemed to be in pain.

Next, I, Chen Feng, will slash out my Sky Breaking Sword!

An astonishing sword qi suddenly flew out. It was like an Aurora cutting through the sky, instantly drowning Luo Batian who was rushing towards them.

"What a sharp sword Qi, this person's power is definitely not weaker than mine!" The heart of one of the late stage Maharet shook. His gaze when looking at Chen Feng was filled with a strong sense of fear.

At the same time, most of the late stage Maharet had the same expression as this man, looking at Chen Feng with a serious expression.

The sword light dimmed, leaving only the sharp light that covered the sky.

In that sharp light, Luo Batian's body was hunched together. There were countless wounds all over his body. His aura was dim, as if he was an old man on his last breath. One could see how badly Chen Feng's sword had injured him.

"You and I have never had a peaceful life, and we don't have any deep grudges, so I'll let you go this time. Also, Liu Qian, you've targeted me a hundred times and prevented me from successfully joining the Heaven Sect. I will never forget this debt. " The latter sentence was something Chen Feng said to Liu Qian, who was already scared silly.

Perhaps it was because Liu Qian was an extremely conceited person, but when he heard Chen Feng's warning, the shock on Liu Qian's face disappeared and was replaced with endless anger. "Chen Feng, don't think that just because you are stronger than me, you can shout in front of me." No one in the inner sect dares to offend my uncle's family. Do you believe that I can make it so that you will never be able to enter the Heaven Sect? "

"Pa ~ ~"

Without waiting for Liu Qian to finish speaking, Liu Qian instantly felt a burning pain come from his face. In the next moment, he felt his body become light. It was Chen Feng who had unknowingly arrived beside him. At this moment, he was grabbing his collar and holding it in his hand.

Chen Feng's face was ice-cold and his eyes shot out two beams of cold light. "If not for you having a good uncle, the current you would have already died who knows how many times!"

Liu Qian was dumbstruck.

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

Chen Feng's icy gaze and words caused Liu Qian's heart to palpitate. At this moment, he no longer doubted Chen Feng's words. He understood that if he were to provoke Chen Feng again, Chen Feng would definitely not hold back.

"Chen Feng, don't kill me!" In the midst of his panic, Liu Qian didn't care about face anymore. As he begged, his four limbs kicked wildly, trying his best to struggle free from Chen Feng's grasp.

"That's all!" Chen Feng laughed in disdain and casually threw Liu Qian onto the ground, then he paid no more attention to him.

Following that, Chen Feng's gaze swept around coldly. Immediately, countless cultivators could not help but lower their heads. Only those at the late stage of the Maharet Realm dared to look Chen Feng in the eye. However, at this moment, the greed in their eyes had long been concealed. There were even some who were at the late stage of the Maharet Realm smiling benevolently at Chen Feng.

This was the world. When you were weak, others would bully and suppress you. However, when you are strong, those who wanted to bully you and suppress you will come and praise you and befriend you. In his previous life, he had cultivated for ten thousand years. Chen Feng had long since seen through all of this.

"Everyone, see you later!" Chen Feng did not waste any more words. He cupped his fists towards the crowd and walked into the depths of the forest without looking back. The cultivators that passed by all opened up a path.

Only when Chen Feng's figure disappeared into the depths of the forest did everyone heave a sigh of relief.

Even the experts at the end of the period had to admit that the pressure exerted by Chen Feng just now was simply too great.

Only Liu Qian, who was looking at Chen Feng's back with venomous eyes, gritted his teeth and remained silent for a long time.