Chen Lei could naturally feel how ruthless Zhuang Feiyang's attack was.
Zhuang Feiyang's Xuanwu Feiyun Palm was truly unique and magical. Most people would be enveloped by the clouds and mist in the Xuanwu Feiyun Palm and would be unable to see, hear or smell, and all five senses would be lost.
However, Chen Lei's soul was so powerful that he had already developed spiritual consciousness. Although he had lost all five senses, he could still use his spiritual consciousness to observe everything around him.
Using spiritual consciousness to observe the movements around you is a hundred times clearer and more mysterious than using the five senses.
Therefore, although Zhuang Feiyang's Xuanwu Feiyun Palm seems mysterious, it is completely useless to Chen Lei.
Although Zhuang Feiyang's Xuanwu Feiyun Palm is magical, its real power is not stronger than Manba's, and is even much weaker than Manba. He can break it with just a raise of his hand.
But in the eyes of outsiders, this is not the case. Everyone knows Zhuang Feiyang very well. After all, Zhuang Feiyang is a well-known master in the inner sect.
"Brother Zhuang's Xuanwu Feiyun Palm is the unique skill of our Xuanwu Peak. Being enveloped by the Feiyun mist, all of Chen Lei's facial features have been lost. Even if Chen Lei has great abilities, he has become deaf and blind. He will definitely lose this time."
A disciple from Xuanwu Peak said excitedly when he saw Chen Lei being completely enveloped by the flying cloud mist.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, followed by a strange cry, and a figure flew out from the flying clouds and mist, fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up.
"Well, I said that Senior Brother Zhuang's Feiyun Palm is invincible. In just one move, he knocked Chen Lei out. Senior Brother Zhuang is mighty."
The disciple from Xuanwu Peak shouted loudly.
"Brother Zhuang is so awesome!"
The other disciples of Xuanwu Peak also started shouting along, with such a majestic momentum that they truly had the aura of being the number one peak in Xuantian.
Although the disciples from other peaks could not stand Xuanwu Peak being so arrogant, they also knew that Xuanwu Peak was now very powerful. Except for Xuantian Peak, almost no other peak dared to challenge Xuanwu Peak, and they all had expressionless faces.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky were dispersed by several huge palm winds, revealing the figures in the thick fog.
"Brother Zhuang, you are really amazing... uh..."
The disciple from Xuanwu Peak quickly looked towards the figure and kept flattering him, but he choked back his words halfway through.
The figure that appeared had purple hair, while his senior brother Zhuang had black hair.
I blamed myself for being too excited just now and not seeing it clearly. However, if the person standing was Chen Lei, then who was the person flying out
The disciple from Xuanwu Peak turned his head and saw that the person who fell to the ground was none other than his idolized Senior Brother Zhuang. Who else could it be
The disciple from Xuanwu Peak ran over quickly and helped Zhuang Feiyang up. He found that Zhuang Feiyang had several broken ribs, blood foam was spitting out of his mouth, and he had fainted.
"Chen Lei, you are so cruel."
The disciple from Xuanwu Peak was so angry that he pointed at Chen Lei and said.
Chen Lei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said, "Why, are you dissatisfied with my actions?"
The disciple from Xuanwu Peak immediately felt his whole body turn cold and he retracted the finger that was pointing at Chen Lei.
He felt an extremely powerful aura from Chen Lei. This aura alone made it difficult for him to breathe, let alone face Chen Lei head-on.