A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1185: Kill the little ones, come the old ones

The first thousand one hundred and eighty-five chapters killed the little ones, and came the old ones

Speaking, turn around and leave!

Lin Ming continued to kowtow, but when Chen Feng walked away, he raised his head, with a strong resentment in his eyes.

Chen Feng was about to leave here, and suddenly there was a loud shout behind him: "Chen Feng, you bastard, stop me!"

Chen Feng paused, stood there, turned around, and then he saw a purple glow floating towards this side.

The purple glow disperses, revealing the figure inside, who is Master Zixia.

Master Zixia first glanced at Lin Zhengdong who was lying on the ground, a look of extreme distress flashed across his face, and he walked quickly over and hugged his body in his arms.

Checked it again and again, and confirmed that he was really out of breath.

He took a deep breath, with extreme anger flashing in his eyes, looking at Chen Feng, his eyes were awe-inspiring to kill.

He stood up and walked slowly towards Chen Feng, his voice extremely cold.

"Chen Feng, Lin Zhengdong just wanted to learn martial arts skills with you, but in the end, you unexpectedly slammed the killer and killed him. It was a treason!"

Chen Feng looked at him, feeling very funny, and said lightly: "Uncle Zixia, you mean, he can only kill me, I can't kill him?"

"When he kills me, I will stand there and can't resist. I kill him to be a violent evil, right?"

Master Zixia looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Strong words, sophistry, you are a curse if you keep it."

"Today, I will clean up the door for the sect!"

Chen Feng laughed: "Master Zixia, you just want to kill me, why use those high-sounding excuses, it's so hypocritical!"

"Kill the little one, and the old one is here."

Master Zixia looked at him with a cold look and said: "The people who only know how to show off, today will be your anniversary next year."

Speaking, he slowly walked towards Chen Feng, his momentum rose by one point every time he took, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the Soul Condensation Realm.

The soul-condensing realm is extremely huge, almost condensed into a substantive aura, the aura is overwhelmingly suppressed, and frantically rushing towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's heart shuddered violently, feeling as if he was about to be crushed alive.

The force that was so tyrannical that he could not resist, almost made Chen Feng vomit blood.

Chen Feng is very familiar with this feeling, and it was the same the last time I faced Dongfang Yan.

The aura came in crazily one after another, like tying Chen Feng with countless chains, making him unable to breathe.

Chen Feng's face was swollen and flushed, his body deformed, and almost all of his blood had to be squeezed out.

Master Zixia looked at him with a smug look at the corner of his mouth: "Chen Feng, you rebel, I can crush you to death just by my aura!"

He laughed loudly and said: "Yun Ling is in retreat for the first time, while Ming Lan is out for something. This time I see who can save you!"

Many disciples around are secretly contemptuous. This person is really shameless. He came to kill Chen Feng when Tongtian Peak was closed for the first time and Broken Blade Peak was out for the first time!

"Really?" Chen Feng roared, and roared up to the sky, struggling with his arms, as if he was about to break away all the shackles tied to him!

Bang, bang, bang, a burst of explosions sounded in the air, and all those invisible shackles were broken alive by Chen Feng!

Then Chen Feng retreated extremely quickly, and Master Zixia's gaze narrowed: "Chen Feng, I didn't expect your strength to progress very quickly. You are already the strength to reach the eight stars in the sky."

"No wonder, you can break free from the shackles of my aura!"

He secretly said in his heart: "This son is extremely talented. If I don't kill him today, he will kill me in the future!"

"Today, we must take this opportunity to get rid of him!"

He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said loudly: "However, for a person like you, the higher the cultivation level, the more harm the world will be."

"It will eventually become a shame to the sect! Today, I will get rid of a scourge for the sect!"

Chen Feng feels ridiculous in his heart. This person keeps saying that the sect is going out to harm the sect, but is it not for his own selfish desires?

He gave Chen Feng a palm away.

After the palm was shot, it became huge in the air and pressed hard against Chen Feng, seeming to envelop Chen Feng in all directions.

The powerful pressure radiating from above actually directly solidified the air around Chen Feng, turning Chen Feng's surroundings into cast iron.

Where Chen Feng stood, he couldn't move.

Master Zixia showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and said: "Chen Feng, this trick, called Cast Iron Mystic Palm, is one of my Zixia Peak's secret skills, a mysterious fourth-rank martial skill!" >

"After a palm is shot, all the air around your body will condense like cast iron."

"With my current cultivation base, you can't struggle at all now, you can't move a single move!"

The corner of his mouth showed a bit of bitter resentment: "Chen Feng, you just watched yourself be beaten to death like this!"

"I just want you to appear this kind of despair! Only in this way can I understand the cruelty of my heart!"

When the disciples around saw this scene, they all felt extremely disdainful in their hearts.

As the first person, this person is acting like this.

But no one dared to say anything, only Wei Hongxiu shouted: "Master Zixia, you are too shameless!"

"How can you do this to a junior high school student?"

Master Zixia didn't care after taking this palm out, and the palm slowly drifted towards Chen Feng.

It seems that it takes at least a dozen breaths to reach Chen Feng.

That's what he wanted to do. It would take as long as possible to reach Chen Feng, so that Chen Feng would struggle for a while in the inevitably torment of death.

The more painful Chen Feng is, the happier he is!

After he heard Wei Hongxiu's yelling, he immediately wrinkled his brows, turned around, looked at Wei Hongxiu, and said in a cold voice:

"Your name is Wei Hongxiu, right? I remember you!"

"You should be the core disciple who entered my Zixia Peak this year."

He smiled coldly~IndoMTL.com~ waved his hand and said: "I announce that from today, you will be expelled from Zixia Peak!"

"What?" Wei Hongxiu looked pale as if struck by lightning, looking at him in shock, and said:

"You are public revenge, why are you driving me out of Zixia Peak?"

This person is narrow-minded and avenges private revenge.

"Because I am the first seat of Zixia Peak, this is enough!" Master Zixia said lightly.

At this time, a person in the crowd strode out. In his forties, he was Ning Wugui and Wei Hongxiu's mentor.

He walked quickly to Master Zixia, fell to his knees directly with a bang, begging to say:

"The first seat, Wei Hongxiu is ignorant and offended you by words. Don't take it to heart. Please give him a chance."

He pleaded bitterly, and his voice was sad.

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