The distance between the Martial Dao Realm and the Xiantian Realm is no different than the Martial Dao Realm by one or two realms, it is simply a world of difference.
As for Chu Feng, he was not only a cultivation base of the first level of the Xiantian Realm, but also the number one disciple of the inner sect, a cultivation base of the third level of the Xiantian Realm, an existence that was invincible in all the inner sects.
Although Chu Feng just shot casually and did not show his real strength, it is impossible for any martial artist at the martial arts level to dodge it.
It turned out that with Xuantian's strength, it was impossible to dodge Chu Feng's grasping palm, but just now he was intoxicated in the extremely fast artistic conception of the 'Jueying Sword Art', and subconsciously, his speed was extremely fast, just like As if using the 'Jueying Swordsmanship', he naturally avoided Chu Feng's attack.
Chu Feng wanted to teach Xuantian a lesson, and he thought in his heart that at least he should beat Xuantian to the ground until he vomited blood, so that the so-called number one disciple of the outer sect could stand among the elite disciples of the outer sect on the first floor. Down all face.
Unexpectedly, Xuantian's reaction speed was so fast that Chu Feng's attack was missed. In other people's minds, they might have left the impression that a sneak attack would not be possible.
Hearing the exclamation of many elite disciples from the outer sect, Chu Feng was even more furious. He felt that it was not Xuantian who lost face, but Chu Feng.
"Presumptuous, you dare to avoid me?" Chu Feng shouted angrily, and his figure flew towards Xuantian like an arrow flying off the string.
Xuantian had just recovered from the artistic conception of the 'Jueying Sword Art', and was comprehending the subtleties, but was interrupted by someone, which made Xuantian angry, but Xuantian couldn't help it, Chu Feng was like a goose eagle fighting a rabbit , used the attack and kill technique on Xuantian.
Chu Feng's two palms opened wide and closed, creating overlapping palm images, reaching the extreme, and directly hitting Xuantian's chest. This time, he vowed not to stop until Xuantian broke a few sternums.
The elite disciples of the outer sect in the Martial Skill Pavilion all held their breath at this moment, and at the same time, they all mourned silently in their hearts because Xuantian had offended Chu Feng, the number one disciple of the inner sect.
Bai Ling's lips moved. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. As the number one disciple of the inner sect, Chu Feng had his own arrogance. At this moment, his anger was already burning. If he was not allowed to vent, it would be difficult to extinguish it.
Chu Feng's speed was extremely fast, and his palm covered Xuantian's whole body, sealing off Xuantian's escape route.
There is no way for Xuan Tian to avoid it, he can only resist it.
Although the shadows of Chu Feng's palms overlapped one after another, Xuantian's comprehension of Ruyi had reached an extremely deep level. In an instant, all the ghostly shadows disappeared, and Xuantian saw Chu Feng's real palm gesture and the direction it came from. .
Immediately, the Xiantian Kungfu reached its peak state. Xuantian raised his palms and blocked them in front of his chest. Then, in the shadow of overlapping palms, he slapped Chu Feng's palms together, blocking Chu Feng's rapid movement. To the extreme palms.
The pupils of all the elite disciples of the outer sect shrank sharply, and Xuantian actually saw Chu Feng's palm gesture, which shocked them.
But the shock turned into exclamation and exclamation in just an instant.
I saw Xuantian's body shooting backwards. Although Xuantian blocked Chu Feng's palm, but his cultivation at the ninth level of Martial Dao Realm, no matter what, he couldn't stop Chu Feng's innate true energy. attack power.
What Chu Feng cultivated was the profound-level kung fu, and at least they were all in the Dacheng realm. The innate true qi was thick and strong, and it was countless times stronger than Xuantian's internal force.
Although Chu Feng only used 20-30% of his power, that was not something Xuantian could bear now.
At the moment when the two palms faced each other, a large amount of innate zhenqi was shot into Xuantian's body. In an instant, Xuantian's meridians were almost stretched to the point of splitting, and his body was about to explode. Involuntarily, he flew backwards. And rise.
However, just when Chu Feng's innate true energy poured into the center of Xuantian's eyebrows, the small white jade sword hidden between Xuantian's eyebrows suddenly shook, and a stream of air suddenly appeared, rushing across Xuantian's limbs and bones in an instant. , Billions of hairs.
Chu Feng's innate true energy was forced out of his body in an instant.
Xuantian felt that there was a sharp sword in his body, which seemed to rush out of his body, to kill all the existences who dared to blaspheme him.
Boom!
Xuan Tian's body retreated in the air and bumped into a row of bookshelves.
With a bang, the bookshelf collapsed, and hundreds of thousands of secret books were scattered all over the place. Xuantian's body fell into the pile of broken bookshelves.
Xuantian was furious, in the depths of his eyes, a white jade-like sword shadow flickered, and when he slapped his palm on the ground, his whole body bounced like a spring, without any injury at all.
The audience was shocked!
Looking at the broken bookshelf, the disciples of the outer sect could feel the power of Chu Feng's two palms, how great it was, and it was beyond everyone's expectation that Xuantian was not injured.
On Chu Feng's face, there was also a look of shock, and he thought to himself, is this kid's body made of iron
Although Chu Feng only used 20 to 30 percent of his power, even a congenital master who has just entered the congenital realm may not be able to catch it.
But he had already made a move, and even the bookshelves in the Martial Skill Pavilion were smashed. This was a major event. No matter how crazy Chu Feng was, he would not dare to make another move, lest it would cause even greater damage.
Moreover, although Xuantian was not beaten until he vomited blood, he was beaten to the ground together with the bookshelf, which was regarded as an embarrassment to Xuantian, and he let out a sigh of relief.
A surge of power flows in Xuantian's body, a sharp sword seems to rush out of the body, cut through the heavens and the earth, its sharpness is revealed, it cannot be stopped.
His eyes were like sword energy, and he fell on Chu Feng's face, and shouted: "Chu Feng, don't be too arrogant."
Xuantian knew that his strength was now far inferior to Chu Feng's, and that the Martial Skill Pavilion was not a place to fight, but the sharpness in his heart made him unable to restrain his anger.
Although Xuan Tian tried very hard to restrain himself, his tone was unprecedentedly tough.
After hearing Xuantian's words, all the disciples on the first floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion widened their eyes, and they were all shocked: How dare you talk to senior brother Chu Feng, the number one disciple of the inner sect? Don't you want to die
Sure enough, Chu Feng barely swallowed his breath just now, and when he heard Xuantian's voice, he boiled again in an instant.
Chu Feng looked at Xuantian, and said coldly: "What are you? A small outer disciple dares to talk to me like that. Today I will let you know the fate of being disrespectful to inner disciples."
After saying that, just as Chu Feng was about to make a move, Xuantian was also concentrating for a split second. He vaguely felt the power emanating from the small white jade sword in the center of his brow.
As long as Chu Feng makes any move, the power in his body will completely erupt and kill Chu Feng. At that time, he will be unable to suppress it at all.
"Senior Brother Chu!"
At this moment, Bai Ling grabbed Chu Feng's arm, and said, "Senior brother Chu is the number one disciple of the inner sect, famous in this sect, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? How transcendent is his identity and status, Junior brother Huang is just a A small outer sect disciple, compared to Senior Brother Chu, is like heaven and earth, and having the same knowledge as him, wouldn’t that lower Senior Brother Chu’s status and make others laugh at him? Senior Brother Chu has a broad mind, let Senior Brother Huang admit his mistake, let’s forget it!”
The head elder of the Martial Skill Pavilion is an inner sect elder with a transcendent status, and his status is not lower than that of Chu Feng's father. Chu Feng also didn't want to make too much trouble in the Martial Skill Pavilion, so as not to be able to deal with it. Hearing what Bai Ling said, he didn't act immediately , what he wants is for Xuantian to bow his head, as long as Xuantian is willing to apologize and admit his mistakes, his goal will be achieved.
After talking to Chu Feng, Bai Ling's eyes fell on Xuantian again, and said: "Junior Brother Huang, although you are the number one disciple of the outer sect and a genius, but with Senior Brother Chu, that is absolutely impossible." In comparison, an outer disciple is an outer disciple. Even if you are number one, you are still an outer disciple. In front of the inner disciples, you must be respectful. Brother Chu gave you a little lesson today. I hope you will remember it. Hold on, quickly apologize to Senior Brother Chu and admit your mistake, let’s forget about today’s matter.”
"Senior Sister Bai, you can see the past, but you can't see the future. You can be regarded as an old man, but you can't be regarded as a young man! Don't underestimate the young man. He still has a good time in the future. The future is unpredictable. Who can predict it? Why do you say that I can't be with him?" compared to?"
Xuan Tian's eyes were extremely fierce, he looked into Bai Ling's eyes, and said: "Today he bullied me, why should I apologize?"
Seeing Xuantian's incomparably determined eyes, Bai Ling was at a loss for words.
"How dare you compare yourself to me with something like rubbish?"
Chu Feng was furious, patted his chest and said: "I practiced swords at the age of nine, stepped into Xiantian at the age of thirteen, comprehended sword intent at the age of fifteen, stepped into the third level of the Xiantian realm, and beat all invincible hands in the inner sect. Now I am fifteen At the age of half a year, his cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of the Xiantian realm, and he can break through the fourth level of the Xiantian realm at any time.
Look at you, you have been an apprentice for four years, you are only one year younger than me, now you are fourteen and a half years old, and you have only cultivated at the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm. Compared with me, you are a piece of trash. If I want to crush your trash, I will squash it flat, and if I want to make it round, I will make it round.
What are you, I am also a teenager, my future potential is ten times stronger than yours, whether it is now or in the future, no matter when, you are just a piece of garbage in front of me, I can always I'll crush you like an ant, believe it or not? "
"Chu Feng, try it if you have the guts!" Xuantian shouted loudly, the surging power in his body made his tone full of confidence and firmness.
Chu Feng squinted his eyes, and shouted: "Since you are looking for death, even if I want to bear the punishment of the sect, I will crush you to death today, a trash like thing."
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the sword in Chu Feng's hand was unsheathed.
The sword shone with light and was full of green energy. Once it was unsheathed, it exuded tremendous power, like an innate master appeared, it was a treasure.
"Brother Chu, calm down!" Bai Ling exclaimed.
Seeing that Chu Feng dared to kill Xuantian in the Martial Skill Pavilion, all the elite disciples of the outer sect let out a terrified exclamation.
Everyone's exclamation was in vain, as soon as Chu Feng's sword was released, it turned into a beam of sword light, as fast as a shooting star, stabbing at Xuantian, intending to kill Xuantian with one blow.
The power in Xuantian's body could no longer be restrained, and the sword light in his body was about to come out through his body, beheading Chu Feng.
At this moment, two fingers suddenly appeared, and an old man over fifty years old stood between Chu Feng and Xuantian, the two fingers were like iron tongs, holding the sword that Chu Feng stabbed.
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