The Peerless Master

"Shut up! My inner court disciples were discussed by you lowly commoners? " An explosive shout sounded out, and the inner disciples finally burst out in strength.

Looking at the burning anger of the inner court disciples, Chen Feng smiled lightly in his heart: "Let the anger come stronger!"

Chen Feng had his own reasons for letting the inner disciples go berserk.

From the moment he had taken over the position of Peak Master of Bizhu Peak, Chen Feng had always had a wild desire in his heart.

The Jaded Bamboo Peak should not continue to act in silence like before. The Jade-Bamboo Peak disciples should not be bullied like before. Since he had accepted the position of Peak Master, he must change this situation.

This was Chen Feng's goal. Therefore, in the past few days, he had always displayed his strength and fought for the peak. With his strength, Chen Feng was able to stabilize his footing within the outer sect peaks. Today, he wanted to let Jade Bamboo Peak enter the inner court.

"In this world, keeping a low profile is often the target of bullying. If you want others to respect you and fear you, then you must let them see your strength. If I were to beat them up, they would naturally fear you and would not dare to bully you! " Chen Feng thought in his heart.

However, if Chen Feng were to directly teach the inner sect disciples a lesson, it would definitely arouse the inner sect's dissatisfaction. Such an action would inevitably lead to an unfavorable outcome for the JadeBamboo Peak. However, they had angered the inner disciples and had them take the lead. That way, Chen Feng could command the Black Bamboo Peak disciples to take care of them, and thus establish the might of the Black Bamboo Peak!

"So what if you're an inner court disciple? So what if I'm talking about you?" After hearing the affirmation in Chen Feng's eyes, Gao Lang's face turned even more arrogant.

"You … Do you dare to put up a life and death arena with me!? " An inner disciple who could not hold in his anger, pointed at Gao Lang and cursed loudly.

"In the life and death arena, if you dare put on an act, then I'll surely accompany you!" Gao Lang laughed and said in high spirits.

"Alright, since that's the case, then we won't stop until we die!" "I, Weng Yong, will fight to the death with you today. Among the two of them, only one is allowed to survive!" A streak of blood-red light directly pierced through the middle of the inner disciple's eyebrows and shot into the sky.

It was a life and death oath, and it signified that he had made a rule that would not stop until one side died.

"I, Gao Lang, will fight you to the death today. Among the two of them, only one is allowed to survive!" Gao Lang also let out a solemn shout. From between his eyebrows, a blood-red light also flew out and intertwined with the blood-red light.

Both sides swore on their own. Bloody light interweaved, signifying that the life and death oath had already been sworn. The two wouldn't rest until they were dead, and only one survived.

"Heavens, the life and death battle between the inner sect disciples and the outer sect disciples, how many years has it been since something like this happened?!" Whether it was the outer sect disciples or the inner sect disciples, all of them were filled with interest, looking at the two people standing on the stage and clicking their tongues in wonder. At the same time, special messages were constantly being transmitted from these disciples. They were using their own methods to transmit the situation within the arena to their respective forces.

In an instant, there was a big commotion in the outer and outer sect of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. Countless cultivators rushed over to the top of the Jade-Bamboo Peak to see who exactly was it that dared to provoke the inner sect disciples.

"Since we've already made the oath, shouldn't we begin?" Gao Lang narrowed his eyes and glared at Gong Dian. He had a relaxed expression on his face. It was as if Gao Lang had never placed this man in front of him in his eyes at all.

"Damn it, you will die a miserable death!" Weng Weng gritted his teeth as he spoke. A domineering aura began to emanate from his body, causing the faces of the surrounding cultivators to change.

It was no wonder that this old man dared to propose a life and death battle. This man's strength was several times stronger than the one Gao Lang had just taught him. It looked like Gao Lang was going to suffer a loss this time.

However, to everyone's surprise, Gao Lang's face didn't change in the slightest when he was faced with the powerful aura coming from him. He didn't even bat an eyelid.

"There are a lot of extravagant ways, but I don't know if I can do it anymore!" Gao Lang laughed, looking extremely relaxed.

"Cut the crap, die!" Weng Weng struck out furiously. A silver streak of light streaked through the air, heading straight for Gao Lang.

"It seems that Wumiao really had the intention to kill. He used his full strength right from the start. I wonder if this daring outer disciple will be able to withstand it." A few of the inner disciples started to comment when they saw his attack.

"Of course it's impossible. Although he is just an ordinary inner disciple, he is still one of the best. His strength has reached the peak and is much stronger than us. In my opinion, that outer court disciple might not even be able to withstand this move! "

"Yeah, a mere outer court disciple dares to provoke my inner court disciple, he's simply courting death!"

… ….

Chen Feng looked at his sword and sneered.

If Gao Lang could not even block this sword attack, then his "Ancient Cultivation Pills" and "Hundred Revolution Pill" would be wasted.

Gao Lang stood on the spot, unmoving. He looked at the incoming cold ray of light, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.

"Inner disciple, you're just mediocre!" Gao Lang laughed out loud. Then, he extended a fist filled with true essence, shooting it towards that speck of cold light.

Gao Lang's fist did not appear to be very powerful. There was not even the slightest sound of wind coming from it. However, when the crowd saw it, all of their expressions changed. An expression of disbelief was revealed on their faces.

This punch had obviously reached the point of returning to its original state! Could it be that Gao Lang's strength was actually this high?

"Boom —"

The cold aura was extinguished from the punch as if it had never appeared. Gao Lang's fist, on the other hand, was still as powerful as a hot knife through butter, flying straight towards Gong Hou.

"This is bad!" Weng Weng's expression changed. He no longer cared about the arrogance of the inner disciples due to the immense sense of danger. With a loud shout, he turned his head and ran. It was not easy for him to dodge Gao Lang's fist. However, he did not dare to fight anymore. He kept on pulling away from Gao Lang as if he was afraid of Gao Lang getting closer.

Gao Lang stopped what he was doing and looked at him lightly. The sneer in his eyes was obvious.

"Inner court disciples, these are inner court disciples!" He arrogantly said, "You don't even dare to receive one of my punches. Inner disciples are really good!"

These words that were full of ridicule caused the faces of many inner court disciples to flush. If it was them just now, they probably wouldn't have dared to take Gao Lang's punch head on!

"Since this is the Life and Death Arena, one of us must perish! "Are you going to kill yourself or are you waiting for me to kill you!?" Gao Lang's eyes were ice-cold as he slowly said to Mang Qi.

Weng Weng's face was bitter and his body trembled in anger! At this moment, he really wanted to give himself two tight slaps. Who told him to have nothing to eat and insist on a life-and-death battle?

Looking at the eyes filled with sorrow and anger, the smile on Chen Feng's face became even more pronounced.

The contradiction, under the actions of Gao Lang, finally began to ferment. Next, it was time to lure out some big fish!

As he thought, Chen Feng's gaze stared at a certain spot in the depths of the sky without leaving a trace, and he laughed mockingly.