"Stop," at this moment, a thin figure appeared in front of Yu Hao out of thin air, and he cut it lightly with a palm knife.
The sword was silent, but like a bolt of lightning, it struck Yu Hao's neck. During the whole process, Yu Hao, who was in a state of madness, did not even see the other party's appearance clearly.
"Snapped,,"
Yu Hao's rushing body was smashed to the ground without any sound.
"So strong," Chen Feng's eyes were stern, full of solemnity. Even he could only see a vague outline of this man's casual blow. Chen Feng knew in his heart that if he faced that casual blow, I believe it would be the same. Like Yu Hao, there was no resistance at all.
"It's Murong Lingfeng, one of the top ten masters of the Dragon Elite Hall," many people present exclaimed, with excitement on their faces: "I really didn't expect that the rare Murong Lingfeng would appear,"
At this moment, Chen Feng felt Jiang Zixia's breathing suddenly quicken next to him, and his fists clenched involuntarily. His eyes were full of vigilance and... hostility. With just a glance, Chen Feng could see Jiang Zixia's eyes. The hatred is an unforgettable hatred that cannot be described in words."
However, Jiang Zixia was not impulsive. Although she was in agitated mood, she still stood motionless on the spot. However, she could not suppress the aura of hatred in her body and moved toward Murong Lingfeng without concealment.
"Well," Murong Lingfeng frowned, glanced at Jiang Zixia with disdain, and then ignored her. In his eyes, Jiang Zixia was just like an ant, and he didn't bother to care about her at all.
Seeing Murong Lingfeng's disdain, Jiang Zixia finally became angry. He clenched his fists and took a step forward to attack.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Chen Feng reached out and put his hand on Jiang Zixia's shoulder. It seemed like a casual touch, but it contained a huge amount of power and made Jiang Zixia's body come to a halt.
Jiang Zixia was stunned for a moment, then startled. Cold sweat ran down his back, and his back was immediately soaked. If Chen Feng hadn't stopped him in time, his fate would have been the same as Yu Hao's.
Murong Lingfeng didn't even look at Jiang Zixia, but pointed at Yu Hao who was lying motionless on the ground and said, "Come a few people, carry him down, and pour cold water on him to wake him up."
"Yes, boss," the three people with Yu Hao had already climbed up and were waiting behind Murong Lingfeng. Although Yu Hao's attack just now was powerful, it was not able to cripple them with one blow. He could only breathe. After a while, most of them recovered.
"Boss," Chen Feng's heart moved and he looked at Murong Lingfeng warily. Chen Feng remembered that when Niu Heng targeted him, he mentioned his backer, boss.
Could it be that Murong Lingfeng is the boss, and even the leader of the dragon group Ji Xin wants to show off a bit of face.
Murong Lingfeng also looked at Chen Feng. His eyes were extremely sharp, and there was a chilling coldness in them. In an instant, Chen Feng felt that the temperature around him dropped a lot.
Chen Feng looked back at Murong Lingfeng, calmly, but without any hint of cowardice.
"Hey," Murong Lingfeng frowned, and his eyes turned colder when he looked at Chen Feng: "You are Chen Feng,"
"Yes, I am Chen Feng," under tremendous pressure, Chen Feng's tone did not waver at all, as leisurely as taking a walk after a meal.
"Okay, you're so cruel. Who gave you the courage to bully me again and again?" Murong Lingfeng's tone was serious, and a murderous intention was looming on Chen Feng. Chen Feng knew that Murong Lingfeng was definitely serious about him. He had thoughts of killing.
"The person who bullies you," Chen Feng sneered: "Who is bullying you? Could it be that you, Murong Lingfeng's people, hit people and don't allow others to fight back?" After saying that, Chen Feng added disdainfully: "Learn from If you are not good at art, who will blame you?"
Chen Feng's words were like a poisonous thorn that pierced deeply into Murong Lingfeng's heart. Who dared to talk to him like this for so many years.
Murong Lingfeng laughed angrily: "You are so sharp-tongued but not good at learning, let's try how good you are." After saying that, his true energy started to riot, and there was a hazy fluctuation all over his body, like a pot. Boil a lot of boiling water.
"Huh," Murong Lingfeng slapped his hand violently, just like Chen Feng did just now. It seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.
"This is how Chen Feng humiliated Yu Hao just now. Now, Murong Lingfeng is going to regain his position," everyone was thinking silently in their hearts, and looked at Chen Feng with a hint of sympathy in their eyes: "I wonder what this Chen Feng can do I can't survive this slap,"
Use your own way to repay others.
Chen Feng's expression was stern and abnormal. Murong Lingfeng's slap was definitely not something he could block now. For now, the only solution was to dodge.
At the critical moment, Chen Feng stepped lightly, and his mysterious Lingbo steps unfolded. His whole body seemed to be dancing gracefully, flying back in the air.
"Huh," Murong Lingfeng's slap came in an instant, but it passed by the tip of Chen Feng's nose. The strong wind made Chen Feng's cheeks burn with pain.
However, Chen Feng dodged this blow.
"Bastard," a missed hit was a great irony for Murong Gang Lingfeng. With a loud shout, Murong Lingfeng suddenly pointed out a finger, and the powerful finger tip was like a meteor streaking across the sky.
Chen Feng's steps were faster, and his body actually produced many shadows in mid-air. However, no matter how Chen Feng dodged, Murong Lingfeng's fingers always lingered on Chen Feng's chest.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, he couldn't take this finger.
Seeing that Murong Lingfeng's fingertips were about to click, Chen Feng suddenly shouted: "Have you seen enough? Why don't you come out yet?"
Everyone was stunned, not understanding what Chen Feng meant.
But, at this moment.
"Hahaha, Murong Lingfeng, bully a junior, you have been living like a dog all these years," with a rough laugh, a burly figure appeared next to Chen Feng in a flash, opening his big hands He pinched Murong Lingfeng's fingers. If Murong Lingfeng continued to click, Chen Feng would be injured, but his fingers would also be pinched.
There is no doubt that with the strength of that big hand, Murong Lingfeng's fingers would definitely not feel comfortable if they were pinched.
Should he fight hard to seriously injure or even kill Chen Feng, or should he avoid the sharp edge of the big hand first
Without hesitation, Murong Lingfeng's fingers suddenly shrank, clenched into a fist, and punched the palm, "Pah,"
The fists and palms met, and there was another violent collision. The powerful force caused an energy shock to form all around, making everyone's hair messy. Chen Feng, relying on the power of this sentence, retreated and escaped from the fighting range.
"Kang Mang, you dare to go against me," Murong Lingfeng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, full of evil aura.
"Hahaha, the young man is nice, I like him," Kuang Mang didn't even look at Murong Lingfeng, but laughed and walked to Chen Feng, hugged Chen Feng's shoulders,