"Chen Feng, you sneak up on me when I'm not prepared. I will definitely kill you today without leaving your body intact."
Qingkong shouted coldly, his voice full of hatred, as if Chen Feng was his father-killing enemy.
People like Qing Qing were already used to being arrogant, and the most unbearable thing was losing face. Although Chen Feng had let him go just now, it was still an unbearable shame for him.
Therefore, he must kill Chen Feng and even cut his body into pieces to relieve his hatred.
The powerful hatred, driven by his out-of-body momentum and cultivation, spread overwhelmingly.
It was only then that many masters in the hall knew the true horror of the out-of-body period.
That momentum alone made them try their best to resist. Under such circumstances, if Qing Kong was dealing with any one of them, they would have absolutely no more power to resist.
This is the power of the out-of-body period. How will Chen Feng deal with it
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Feng. They wanted to see how far Chen Feng's strength was.
"boom,,"
In just an instant, Qingkong crossed a distance of tens of meters and came to Chen Feng. The powerful speed caused sonic booms to occur around him.
"Fuck me," his empty hands were suddenly covered with a pair of boxing gloves. Terrifying waves surged from the boxing gloves. These gloves were obviously a low-grade spiritual weapon.
At this moment, the fist wearing a low-grade spiritual weapon glove was flying like lightning, attacking Chen Feng's face with an overwhelming momentum.
"What a powerful blow." Yang Long, who was beside Chen Feng, could feel the terrifying power of the fist the most. In front of this power, Yang Long felt so small.
At this moment, Chen Feng moved.
I saw him take a step forward with his left foot. He tilted his head, his shoulders sank slightly, and used his shoulders to open his empty fist. Then, Chen Feng's right foot kicked out slowly. It seemed to be extremely slow, but it was a backward kick. It came first and kicked right in the emptied lower abdomen Dantian.
The next moment, the two figures suddenly separated, and Qingkong flew backwards at a faster speed than he had just rushed towards Chen Feng. After breaking a pillar of the hall with a bang, he flew out through the wall again.
"Empty nephew," Luo Bo shouted anxiously, and rushed out of the hall without hesitation, apparently to see his nephew.
The next moment, Luo Bo's angry voice came into the hall.
"Chen Feng is so bold that he dares to destroy my nephew's Dantian. Just wait for Master Lingkong's revenge."
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of piercing the sky, and a sword light was seen rising into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. On the flying sword, one could vaguely see Qing Kong, who had looked arrogant just now, and was now lying pale and with a face full of pain. Luo Bo had a look of despair in his eyes.
Chen Feng's move made everyone in the Cangluo Sect unable to calm down for a long time. Chen Feng's power had exceeded their imagination. A strong man in the out-of-body stage was actually kicked and disabled by him.
However, amid the shock, their eyes were still full of panic.
As Luo Bo said, Qingkong was Master Lingkong's apprentice. His apprentice was deposed. How could he, as a master, stand by and watch.
"Fellow Taoist Chen Feng, you really destroyed that emptied Dantian," Yang Long asked with a wry smile.
Chen Feng smiled and said with relief: "Don't worry, I'm careful about my actions. Although the appearance of Qing Kong is terrible, I just sealed his Dantian. It will only take a year and a half to recover. If Master Lingkong is like you As powerful as he said, he will definitely be able to discover the truth and will not be angry with the Cangluo Sect."
Hearing what Chen Feng said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Dantian is not destroyed, there is a chance for this matter to ease.
Next, everyone drank and ate, chatting happily. Gradually, Chen Feng became familiar with everyone, especially most of the young masters who had won the places in the Yunlong Mountain Competition, and became close to Chen Feng.
Of course, some of these young masters were silent and unhappy.
Bu Jian, the former young master of Xianyun Sect, and another young man sat next to each other, drinking by themselves.
They were all one of the people who set a trap on Bai Muxue at the beginning. The other person was Jiang Qingye, who was also a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Apart from Chen Feng, his strength could be ranked among the best among the other nineteen people.
He was also the young sect leader of the Yan Ni Pavilion, a sect in the Yunlong Mountains. Like Bu Jian, after the incident was exposed, he also lost his position as the young sect leader and was cast aside by his fellow sects.
At this moment, Bu Jian and Jiang Qingye were silent, only making eye contact with each other, sometimes showing a hint of unwillingness and resentment.
Chen Feng naturally saw the look in their eyes, but he didn't pay attention.
In this way, the banquet dispersed amid the frolic.
After many senior officials of the Cangluo Sect left one by one, there were only a few high-ranking Cangluo Sect veterans and twenty players including Chen Feng left in the hall.
"Everyone, please come with me," Yang Long smiled lightly and led everyone outside.
"For this Cangzhou competition, Yang Gang will take you there together. I wish you all a successful start and expand the power of your respective families."
After saying that, Yang Long's hand flashed with silver light, and he saw a hand-sized ship slowly flying out.
Then, the boat grew bigger and bigger when facing the wind, and soon became as big as a small building.
However, the ship continued to grow larger, and it finally stopped when it became a hundred meters long.
"Could this be the legendary spirit boat?" Many young people were surprised, looking at the large ship suspended in mid-air in front of them and praising them again and again.
"Each spirit boat is a magic weapon at the level of a spiritual weapon. It can carry people and fly, and it is easy to travel millions of miles a day. It is said that only the real sects can own it,"
"I didn't expect that the Cangluo Sect actually has one. It's really not that simple."
After being praised by everyone, a red light flashed on Yang Long's face. He coughed a few times and said with a smile: "To be honest with you, my ancestor of the Yang family was once a disciple of a major cultivation sect. Later, by chance, he The Cangluo Sect was founded in the Yunlong Mountains, and this spirit boat is a relic of our ancestors at that time."
After saying that, Yang Long said with some embarrassment: "However, although this spirit boat is genuine, it is actually somewhat damaged, resulting in a greatly reduced speed. However, it is still much faster than all of you who wield swords. This time The journey to Cangzhou City is more than ten thousand miles, and having this spirit boat will save you a lot of trouble,"
"No wonder this Cangluo sect possesses several spiritual weapons. It turns out that the ancestors of the Yang family were disciples of the great cultivator sect. It is normal for a few spiritual weapon relics to be passed down." Chen Feng felt relieved, and another mystery was solved.
"Everyone, I wish you all good results again," following Yang Long's words, the spirit boat started to move slowly.
Under the leadership of Yang Gang, everyone boarded the ship and quickly settled in their respective rooms.
"Whoosh," the spirit boat turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the night sky, never to be found again.