A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 79: Disdainful

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Chapter 79 Disdain

He doesn't want others to see through his true strength.

He expressed disdain for Chen Feng so blatantly, but the others did not persuade him. It was obvious that they were all a little afraid of Zhao Qi.

Among them, Zhao Qi is at the eighth level, the other three are at the seventh level, and Mu Chunxue is the lowest, at the sixth level.

For a moment, they were all embarrassed.

Wei Meng coughed lightly: "Zhao Qi, what you said is a bit too much."

"Am I wrong?"

Zhao Qi said with disdain: "If this kid hadn't been so lucky to meet us, I'm afraid he would have been eaten by a monster tonight!"

Chen Feng gave him a cold look and said nothing.

Zhao Qi is also at the eighth level of acquired cultivation, the same as Chen Feng.

But Chen Feng is confident that if he takes action, he can defeat Zhao Qi in three moves!

When Zhao Qi came into contact with Chen Feng's gaze, he felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious monster.

He was furious and felt that he was despised by Chen Feng.

"How dare you, a mere sixth-level waste, look down on me?" Zhao Qi stared at Chen Feng with cold eyes.

Wei Meng laughed: "We are destined to meet each other, let's eat together! We don't take advantage of you, we also brought the prey."

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "Sit down!"

He didn't like Zhao Qi very much, but the others seemed pretty good, and he also wanted to know some inside stories about the Vajra Sect.

After all, the Vajra Sect will also send people during the battle at Zhushan Paradise next month.

Wei Meng and others sat down, killed the monsters they had beaten, and roasted them on the fire.

A few people soon started chatting and laughing.

Chen Feng is actually a very gentle person, of course, as long as you don't provoke him!

"By the way, we don't know your name yet?"

the little beauty Maki Haruyuki asked lively.

Under the firelight, a little face was blushing and very cute.

"My name is Chen Feng, and I come from the Qianyuan Sect." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Ha, Chen Feng?"

Several people looked at Chen Feng with strange expressions.

Chen Feng was a little confused: "What's wrong? There are flowers on my face?"

"I heard that in your Qianyuan Sect's outer sect competition this time, a dark horse appeared. He was originally a waste, but suddenly he rose like a comet. His strength soared directly to the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, and he defeated many powerful opponents in the competition. Entered the top ten in the outer sect competition!"

Mu Chunxue looked excited and chattered.

"It can't be you, right?" Although Mu Chunxue asked, she obviously didn't believe it.

"How could it be me?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "It's just the same name."

"That's what I'm saying! But brother Chen, don't be discouraged." Wei Meng patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said carelessly: "You are so young, and you can cultivate to the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, which is pretty good."

There was a cold snort from the side.

Zhao Qi sneered and said: "You are just a seventh-level acquired waste. I can kill him with one hand! The Qianyuan Sect is also getting worse from generation to generation. In this year's outer sect competition, a seventh-level acquired waste can actually Entering the top ten, tsk tsk!”

Mu Chunxue seemed to have a good impression of Chen Feng, whom she had never met before, and defended him: "Although he is at the seventh level, he defeated his opponent at the eighth level! His strength is no worse than the eighth level."

Zhao Qi snorted coldly: "What do you know about the sixth level acquired? I am in the middle of the eighth level acquired. To defeat someone at the seventh level acquired, I only need one palm!"

"One palm! Do you understand?"

"You!" Mu Chunxue's face turned red with anger.

"Okay, okay, just stop saying a few words." Wang Yun advised.

"Then I will give Wang Yun some face."

Zhao Qi chuckled and stared at Wang Yun with a look of greed in his eyes.

"Chen Feng, this time we are going to accompany Wang Yun to Ziyun Stream to find the Purple Blood Vine."

Wei Meng said: "Wang Yun's father was seriously injured. To treat his injury, purple blood vine is needed as medicine."

"Chen Feng, you also have acquired sixth level strength, why not come with us!"

Wei Meng invited him enthusiastically.

Mu Chunxue also said: "Yes, Chen Feng, along the way, we will also hunt some monsters, and we may also get some precious medicinal materials, spiritual treasures, etc."

"When the time comes, we can also share with you the monster's crystal core and rare medicinal materials."

The little beauty smiled enthusiastically and said, "Chen Feng, let's come together!"

Zhao Qi sneered: "I want to share it with you! My share will never be shared with him!"

"Why should a loser share my share?"

Chen Feng frowned but said nothing.

Mu Chunxue shouted: "Who told you to separate us? Love cannot be separated."

Wang Yun pulled her.

Zhao Qi has the highest level of cultivation. Not only is he at a high level, but he also has mastered very powerful high-level martial arts, and his strength is far superior to the rest of them. This time, I have to rely on him!

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Chen Feng said coldly: "I will earn my share myself!"

Zhao Qi sneered disdainfully: "Who can't brag? Haha..."

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Wei Meng's fist hit the head of a six-level acquired black-spotted demon tiger.

(End of chapter)