As soon as Sima Ying said these words, she was really powerful. Everyone present immediately shut their mouths, and many even took a few steps back.
For a while, there was still a lot of noise in the sea of people with thunderous voices, but it was quiet.
They were not really afraid of Sima Ying, but because they were afraid of Longyuan's master, Miao Renlong.
"Junior Sister Sima, we are not here to offend Elder Miao, let alone to trouble you."
"We're here to find this Cyanwood Mountain trash." Wang Chao said, smiling and very polite.
"Trash? Who do you call trash?" But looking at Sima Ying again, her tone was cold, extremely domineering, and merciless.
At this moment, Chu Feng finally knew why the first time he met Sima Ying, her personality was so unpleasant.
It turned out that she was the same in the World Spiritist Alliance. Facing these geniuses, Sima Ying was so domineering, so it was no wonder that when she first saw Chu Feng and the others, she was so dismissive.
"This..." When Sima Ying said this, Wang Chao didn't dare to say anything, but kept his head down and chose silence. It wasn't that he didn't know what to say, but he didn't dare to contradict Sima Ying.
"Cyanwood Mountain's garbage, only know how to stand behind a woman, and have the courage to fight against me Zhang He?"
"It is said that the disciples of the Cyanwood Mountain are detached in combat power. When I saw you today, it turned out to be so unbearable. You really don't disgrace the reputation of garbage." At this moment, that Zhang He pointed at Chu Feng beside Sima Ying, and said coldly. drink. He didn't dare to have a conflict with Sima Ying, so he directly aimed at Chu Feng.
"You guys are really tired of living..." Seeing Zhang He and the others yelling rubbish at Chu Feng, the anger on Sima Ying's face became more and more intense, and layers of force were released. She actually planned to attack Zhang He and the others. hands-on.
"Sister Ying'er, leave this kind of thing to me to handle." However, at this moment, Chu Feng stopped Sima Ying.
Seeing this, Sima Ying was stunned for a moment, but she finally nodded her head in compromise. She had known Chu Feng for so long, and she already knew him quite well.
She knew very well that Chu Feng was definitely better at dealing with Zhang He and the others, so she chose to let Chu Feng deal with Zhang He and others by himself.
"People with spiritual power often have a special sense of superiority, especially as a world spiritist, but being superior does not mean conceited, at least I think, as a world spiritist, this great profession should have a minimum of Quality."
"That's why I always feel that the World Spiritist Alliance is a gathering place for a group of high-quality people. The people here are not only highly skilled in spirit formation, but also of high quality."
"But today I found out that I was wrong."
"Although I don't know why you are so hostile to me, you don't seem to know me. Since you don't know what kind of person I am, you keep calling me trash, which is very rude. , and very unqualified behavior."
"I have to say, I'm very disappointed with you guys. Sigh, I'm really disappointed." Chu Feng walked up to Sima Ying, shook his head and sighed, looking like he hated iron.
"Disappointment, do we use your disappointment? What do you think you are, and you really think you are from Cyanwood Mountain, is it amazing?"
"I tell you, I called you garbage, that's because in our eyes, you are garbage." Zhang He pointed at Chu Feng and scolded.
"Oh, so that's the case. So I'm just trash in your eyes. Although I don't know your standards for measuring trash, I want to ask, in your eyes, what are people who are more trash than trash?" Insulted, Chu Feng was not angry, but asked with a smile.
"A person who is more rubbish than rubbish?" Zhang He and the others did not expect that Chu Feng would suddenly ask such a sentence. For a moment, they didn't know how to answer.
After all, rubbish is rubbish, it is worthless, it is useless existence, it is more rubbish than rubbish, it should cease to exist.
"Actually, I don't know, people who are more garbage than garbage are nothing, but I can tell you that if I am garbage in your eyes, then in my eyes, you are people who are more garbage than garbage. You want to know, I Why do you say that?" Chu Feng said with a smile.
"Damn, you've been scolding us for a long time. I think you're really tired of living." At this moment, Zhang He suddenly realized, shouted angrily, and then he staggered, and at the same time released his own force, but only In the blink of an eye, he came to Chu Feng's front and punched Chu Feng directly.
The power of this punch is no trivial matter. It swept through the void and swayed the air into ripples. It was not only strong, but also fast.
However, just when Zhang He felt that this punch was enough to make Chu Feng suffer, enough to make Sima Ying realize how weak Chu Feng was.
I saw that Chu Feng didn't move, but in the blink of an eye, thunder armor and thunder wings appeared rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Feng's cultivation level had risen from the sixth-rank martial king to the eighth-rank martial king. Here After that, the left shoulder moved slightly, and then suddenly a palm slammed out.
Chu Feng's palm, both in speed and strength, was several times stronger than Zhang He's. Without any suspense, it landed directly on Zhang He's chest.
"boom"
When he hit with a palm, Zhang He suddenly screamed, like a shooting star, swept directly into the crowd.
Seeing Zhang He flying upside down, many people released the power of enchantment, wanting to follow Zhang He and avoid him from being hurt more.
But I never thought that Chu Feng's palm strength was too strong, and the power of those people's enchantment was simply unstoppable. For a time, Zhang He was like an invincible blade, and he broke a bloody path in the crowd.
"Wow~~"
"Ouch~~"
When Zhang He stopped, the place he passed was already full of people, blood dripping, and many people were seriously injured, screaming constantly, and embarrassed.
"God, this..." Seeing this scene, many people were stunned. Everything happened so fast, they were all unexpected.
But looking at the crowd lying on the ground, and looking at Zhang He, whose sternum was completely broken, covered in blood, and his face was pale, everyone realized that this Cyanwood Mountain disciple didn't seem to be easy to mess with.
"Where is this guy, who is so sacred, he is obviously a sixth-rank martial king, why did he suddenly upgrade his cultivation to the eighth-rank martial king?"
"The thunder armor and wings are so special. He doesn't seem to be hiding his cultivation, but through the thunder armor and wings, he has improved his cultivation. What kind of method is this to be able to continuously improve two cultivations? This is simply It’s unseen, unheard of, is this guy a special monster with a special bloodline?!!!”
Shocked, unprecedented shock, especially when the elites of these world spiritists carefully observed Chu Feng at the moment, the shock in their hearts doubled.
They who had regarded Chu Feng as rubbish before, had to re-examine at this moment. This disciple from Cyanwood Mountain, because of the strength and means that Chu Feng had mastered, was not rubbish at all. On the contrary, he was a genius, a monster-level genius. A genius even stronger than Zhang He.
Otherwise, even if Chu Feng was able to raise his cultivation to the eighth-rank Martial King, he would not be able to beat Zhang He with a single blow. After all, Zhang He was also the eighth-rank Martial King. (To be continued)