The Peerless Master

Chapter 1443: Who wants to run?

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But why did Zi Lili tell on the secret? Chen Feng was puzzled.

Zi Lili was just a little girl who had just turned sixteen. If she was told that she would be jealous of Chen Feng and the others for getting the Demon Lord's inheritance, Chen Feng would never believe it. After all, although Chen Feng and the others did not understand Zi Lili's origins, judging from her words and deeds, Zi Lili must have been born in a big family. She might not be too enthusiastic about the Demon Lord's inheritance.

If that’s the case, why would Zi Lili leak the secret of the Demon Lord’s inheritance

Chen Feng was puzzled by all kinds of doubts.

At this moment, the three people attacked again. One of these three people was in the middle stage of the celestial immortal, and the other two were in the middle stage of the celestial immortal. If he had encountered such a combination before entering the Demon Lord inheritance, Chen Feng would probably have fled at the first moment. However, in that palace, Chen Feng listened to a section of the Dao Dan sound, and he had breakthroughs in all aspects.

Now Chen Feng has the confidence to face the three people in front of him.

"Boy, hand over what you got from the Demon Lord's tomb, and we three brothers will spare your life!" The cultivator in the middle stage of the celestial being shouted harshly, but his hands were merciless. He swung a big knife, like a silk thread, sliding down from the sky.

"Spare my life?" Chen Feng smiled coldly: "I'm afraid that if I hand over the Demon Lord's inheritance, the first thing you will do is to kill me to silence me!"

As he spoke, the immortal energy in Chen Feng's body surged, and the powerful immortal energy made Chen Feng's clothes flutter.

The next moment, the heavy sword was held in Chen Feng's hand. With the infusion of immortal energy, the heavy sword suddenly became extremely heavy. Even if they were several meters apart, one could still feel the heavy aura emanating from the heavy sword.

"Good treasure, I guess this sword must have been obtained from the Demon Lord's tomb!" The mid-stage Celestial Immortal cultivator licked his lips greedily, his tone becoming more and more sinister: "However, this treasure will belong to me from today!"

The big knife turned into a streak of light and fell towards Chen Feng's head. The sharp aura seemed to tear Chen Feng's skin apart.

"brush-"

Chen Feng lightly lifted the heavy sword, and the slender sword body lay across in front of Chen Feng. This block was plain and simple.

"clang-"

The strong vibration turned into a violent shock wave, rushing in all directions, shaking the surrounding trees and making the leaves fall like rain.

"What!" Two exclamations were heard. They came from the two early stage celestial immortals who were merely following the mid stage celestial immortal cultivator and were ready to wait for an opportunity to act.

Just now, they saw that their eldest brother not only failed to kill Chen Feng, but was actually repelled by Chen Feng's sword.

The one who was more shocked than the two early stage celestial beings was the celestial middle stage cultivator who was blown away. He used his feet to gain leverage repeatedly in mid-air, and only then did he stabilize his body.

"How is this possible, Feng Chen? You are obviously just a cultivator in the middle stage of Earth Immortal. How can you have such powerful strength?" The cultivator in the middle stage of Earth Immortal looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and cried out.

Chen Feng's brows were furrowed.

Feng Chen, this name is his pseudonym. These people are just seeing him for the first time, how can they say his name

"How do you know me?" He looked at the mid-stage celestial immortal coldly, with a chilling light flashing in his eyes.

“Hehehe, I’m afraid there are few people in this Demon Lord’s Tomb who don’t know you.” The mid-stage Celestial Immortal laughed loudly: “And Wu Feifan, Yu Qiaoer, the three of you have become the prey of everyone in the Demon Lord’s Tomb!”

After saying that, the mid-stage Celestial Immortal seemed to regain his confidence. He licked his lips and looked at Chen Feng coldly: "Hehe, your true realm is only the peak of the mid-stage Earthly Immortal. The reason why you can burst out with enough power to compete with me is entirely because of the sword in your hand."

Chen Feng did not comment. He was too lazy to explain to such a person. However, from what this person said, Chen Feng could be sure that the news that the three of them entered the Demon Lord's Tomb and obtained the Demon Lord's inheritance should have been released by Zi Lili. However, Chen Feng still had a question, that is, Zi Lili knew his real name, so why did she still call him "Feng Chen"

Could it be…

Chen Feng had some guesses in his mind.

"Boy, hand over your sword obediently, and I will let you die quickly." The middle-stage celestial immortal sneered, the big knife in his hand still ready to go.

"Stop it!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted in a low voice, a murderous look suddenly bursting out on his face. In his heart, he still sentenced these people to death.

"He doesn't know what's good for him! Brothers, come together, be careful with his sword, use your speed advantage to kill him!" The middle stage celestial immortal said with a ferocious look on his face, and then he spread out his body, leaving afterimages everywhere wherever he passed.

The speed of a mid-stage celestial being is definitely not something that a terrestrial immortal can match! This person was afraid of the powerful force of the heavy sword in Chen Feng's hand, so he adopted this fighting style, which was the safest way to deal with Chen Feng.

However, how could Chen Feng be an ordinary mid-stage Earth Immortal

Chen Feng suddenly retracted and stabbed the giant sword at an incredibly fast speed.

As he retracted and stabbed, the figure of the middle-stage celestial immortal paused for a moment, and then a scream suddenly came out.

I didn't know when, but the figure of the middle-stage celestial immortal had fallen to the ground. His chest was already bright red, obviously pierced by a sharp weapon.

"What a fast sword!" The mid-stage Celestial Immortal screamed, "Brothers, this is a tough one, retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man spread out his body and rushed towards the dense woods behind him without looking back.

"Want to escape?" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and then a stream of green light suddenly burst out from his eyes. This green light turned into a fine needle, instantly crossed the distance of space, and shot into the back of the head of the middle-stage celestial being.

As the fine needle shot in, the body of the middle-stage immortal trembled violently, and then as if it had been seriously injured, its speed dropped sharply.

When the needle shot out, Chen Feng also spread his body and chased after him at lightning speed. As soon as the mid-stage celestial being slowed down, Chen Feng closed the distance with him, and the heavy sword turned into a sword net to cover the man.

"Spiritual attack, you actually know how to attack the soul!" The man looked at Chen Feng in despair and wanted to raise his knife to resist, but he found that his movements were extremely slow. Facing Chen Feng's sword net, he had no ability to resist at all and was soon strangled by Chen Feng!

After killing one, Chen Feng stepped forward and took away the man's sword and storage ring, and put them into his own storage ring without even looking at them.

Then, Chen Feng turned around, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. He looked at the two early stage celestial beings who were stiffly moving not far away, and smiled grimly: "Who else wants to run?"