A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 152: If you dare to talk more, just kill!

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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-second Dare to talk more and kill directly

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, with a strange expression: "Are you talking about me?"

The tall and strong young man twisted his fist and clicked: "Nonsense, who else can I talk about?"

Speaking, his fist was wrapped in a strong wind, and he blasted towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng can easily judge his strength: the nine peaks of the acquired.

The tall and strong young man smiled sternly, as if he had seen Chen Feng be beaten to pieces by him, crying and begging for mercy.

"What a nasty fly." Chen Feng waved his hand impatiently.

Then the three teenagers felt that as the blue-shirted teenager in front of him waved his hand, it seemed that a huge mountain was pressed down, and endless pressure was used.

The three of them paled instantly.

The Divine Sect Realm is not comparable to the Acquired Realm. Chen Feng just waved his hand, it was tens of thousands of kilograms of power, and the strong young man felt that he could not resist at all.

There was a desperate struggle in his eyes, and he suddenly crushed a jade pendant around his waist. A yellow mask appeared on the surface of his body. Chen Feng’s power was blocked by the mask, and the mask burst suddenly, but the power was also offset by 70%. It was this 30% that fell on the tall young man and made him. If it was struck by lightning, he screamed and flew out directly, hitting the ground heavily, spurting blood.

I'm already seriously injured!

The three teenagers looked at Chen Feng like ghosts.

"This inconspicuous boy in a blue shirt is so terrifying?"

Chen Feng looked to them that the three of them hurriedly retreated in fright. They had realized that even if the three of them were united, they were definitely not Chen Feng's enemy.

It's terrible, just a wave of your hand, it's so tyrannical, I'm afraid I'm already a master of the gods!

Thinking of this, they are desperate.

Chen Feng said coldly: "If I dare to say something, I will kill you directly!"

A murderous intent rushed forward, making the three teenagers sweating profusely, as if they wanted to kneel to the ground.

Chen Feng finished speaking and closed the door for retreat.

As soon as he closed the door, the three teenagers were relieved.

The tall and strong young man was heartbroken looking at the bleak jade pendant in two pieces in his hand. This jade pendant was a life saver given by his father before he left. Unexpectedly, it shattered on the first day after entering the inner sect.

After the tall boy was injured, his strength was greatly reduced. The other two boys suddenly turned their faces and threw him to the south room. The two of them divided the wing room.

In the south room, the tall and strong young man was lying on the ground, his face full of resentment and resentment.

"I Li Nanxing was born in Yangjia Town, Suiyang City, and I entered the Nine Cities of the Nine Years After I was 17 years old. Since I was a child, I was considered a genius by the family. I am also proud and complacent. I think the heroes of the world are nothing but this!"

"But today, I know that there are people outside the world. The youth in the blue shirt looks two years younger than me, but he has the terrifying power of the gods! You know, my father is only in this state! It's really scary!"

"But, I won't give up on this! You made me like this, I swear a poisonous oath, even if it will make me lose my life for a hundred years, I will also vowed to Yixue's shame today!"

The first night, just passed in the practice.

In the early morning, Chen Feng stood up, opened the door, took a breath of cold air, stretched his waist, and his bones burst.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cultivating here is twice the result with half the effort, and it is several times faster than practicing outside. Unfortunately, I still don’t know how to practice in the Divine Gate realm, but I should know when I go to class today. ."

The other three doors were all pushed open one after another, and the other three teenagers came out, and when they saw Chen Feng, they all showed fear.

Chen Feng ignored them, closed the door, left the yard, and rushed to class.

All his belongings are carried with him, packed in mustard bags, and he is not afraid of stealing them.

The classroom is at the outermost periphery of this area, not far from the mountain gate. It is a very huge hall. There are hundreds of red-painted giant pillars that support this tens of thousands of square meters large hall. The green brick floor is filled with primitive tables and chairs~IndoMTL.com~ It looks like it has gone through the years. How many senior disciples have used it.

Chen Feng found an inconspicuous corner in the middle row and sat down quietly.

After that, one after another, the new disciples all came.

This class is a big class, regardless of class, all new disciples must attend.

The rest of the disciples who came from the Waizong gathered to Chen Feng's side spontaneously. Ran Changling is not there and I don't know where he has gone. Duan Wuxin went far, whispering from time to time with a gloomy teenager who was as pale as him.

"Eat what's inside and out!" a sturdy and tall young man cursed in a low voice.

The young man's name is Wang Jingang. The cultivation base of the half-step Shenmen mainly cultivates boxing and hard skills. He is extremely powerful in horizontal training. The physical strength is the most powerful among these people except Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "King Kong, needless to say, everyone has their own ambitions. Duan Wuxin now shows the color of alienation, and he is still upright, at least now that he recognizes what kind of person he is, so he won't need it in the future. Worried about him stabbing us in the back."