With a helpless look on his face, the young man went up to coax Momo and helped her wipe the blood off her lips, then took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

Mo Mo's scar was very small to begin with, but after taking the elixir, it healed in almost a few breaths.

At this moment, Mo Mo's crying barely stopped, and she pointed at Chen Feng and shouted: "That's him, he bullied others and stabbed them with a sword.

Chen Feng looked at Mo Mo's healed wound, then at his bloody arm, and remained silent.

The black-haired young man also looked at Chen Feng at this time, a cold look flashed in his golden eyes.

After being looked at by him like this, Chen Feng felt his scalp numb, as if he was being stared at by a powerful beast from ancient times. It was the gaze of a predator. He had felt this feeling before, and it was in

In the depths of the Netherworld, when those terrifying beings in the darkness noticed.

He had almost never seen those things, but he could feel their terror. The black-haired young man in front of him looked like a human being, but it gave him the same feeling.

"Tsk, tsk, you are still the first to dare to cause trouble in the college." The black-haired young man narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Feng.

Although he didn't take any action or even take the initiative to release his momentum, just by standing face to face with him, there was a huge pressure that enveloped his whole body.

Chen Feng was worried. Although he had never seen him before, Chen Feng had already guessed his identity the first time he saw him.

The direct disciple of the Great Sage Potian, the peerless genius ranked tenth on the Rising Star List, Longchen Sea King Mu Longxing!

Because of the influence of Tianji Pavilion and the recent frequent big moves of the academy, the star list has been spread all over the world. Names such as Qingyan Fire Lord Yue Mingju, Longchen Sea King Mu Longxing are extremely loud, even those who have been avoiding the Five Poison Sects.

Chen Feng, who was chasing them, had also heard of the names and deeds of these people.

Chen Feng never thought that he would face one of them.

He no longer had the confidence to defeat even the weird girl Mo Mo. His sword with all his strength only left a small scar. Now there is another Mu Longxing...

Under Mu Longxing's invisible pressure, Chen Feng's palm holding the sword hilt was soaked with sweat.

"I am not the one making trouble. This is a misunderstanding."

Chen Feng opened his mouth to explain.

Mu Longxing shook his head: "I don't like nonsense, just follow my advice!"

The moment the words fell, Mu Longxing had already taken action.

He simply raised his hand, his whole palm turned into pitch black, and he grabbed it with one claw from a distance of more than a hundred feet.

Chen Feng only felt an overwhelming momentum coming from him. Obviously his hand was not that big, but at this moment, the entire field of vision and the center of the world seemed to fall on this claw. At the same time, he

His body was involuntarily pushed towards Mu Longxing's claws.

It was as if he had grasped the entire world around him in his claws and pulled it over.

His heart was beating rapidly at this moment, and Chen Feng had already judged it at the first moment.

There is absolutely no way he can take this claw.

There is not even the slightest possibility of resistance.

The gap is really too big, not only cannot we catch up, but we can't avoid it either.

Am I going to die here like this?

I didn't expect that I would survive in the dark netherworld and end up dying here.

But compared to the netherworld of endless night, being able to die in this place like a fairyland on earth may be a kind of luck.

In an instant, Chen Feng's heart lost all regret and unwillingness, and he calmed down.

At the same time, he held the long sword in his hand and advanced instead of retreating. He took a step forward, raised his breath and swung the sword straight towards the center of the palm.

Even if he faced an opponent he couldn't resist, even if he was about to die, he would still draw his sword.

This is the pride of being a swordsman!

He poured everything he had learned in the snow valley into this sword. The tip of the sword cut through the air, thrust forward, and hit the palm of the dark dragon claw.

The next moment, everything around him suddenly became silent.

Chen Feng's rusty sword was pressed against Mu Longxing's palm, but Mu Longxing had a strange look on his face.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and looked at his palm.

The domineering aura covering the palm slowly faded away, and only a slight blush was visible in the middle of the palm.

A look of surprise flashed across Mu Longxing's eyes.

But this surprise is not because of Yan Hong.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Feng, who seemed to have consumed a lot of energy with his sword just now. He was standing in mid-air with great reluctance, his face was pale and he was panting.

It wasn't Chen Feng's sword that blocked his claw just now, but Mu Longxing himself stopped.

the reason is……

"Your sword intent..." Mu Longxing's eyes flashed and he looked at Chen Feng: "Boy, what's your name?"

Chen Feng stopped breathing, moved his Adam's apple with great effort, and said, "Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng?" Mu Longxing's eyes flashed again.

Then he stopped where he was, seeming to be thinking about something.

At this time, Chen Feng had just regained some of his color. He thought it was too dangerous just now. He was already prepared to die. Now he is still standing here alive, which makes him feel unreal.

Of course he could also see that the other party had stopped in time, otherwise the force of the counterattack would have been enough to seriously injure him, but why did the other party stop?

Looking at Mu Longxing who was standing in the distance, muttering something unknown and glancing at him from time to time, Chen Feng was puzzled. From a distance, he heard Mu Longxing muttering something, "surnamed Chen?" "...son?"

"Could it be the previous romantic debt..."

These words that popped up from time to time made Chen Feng confused and completely unclear.

However, Mu Longxing was also full of suspicion.

The power of Chen Feng's sword just now was nothing to him, it could even be said to be very weak, but from that sword, he felt a familiar sword intent.

"There can be no mistake...that is Master's sword intention."

His master, the Great Sage Chen Long, is one of the strongest men in the continent today. He has shocked the continent and shocked the heavens with his mysterious and powerful swordsmanship.

Its sword intention across time and space is unparalleled in ancient and modern times and unparalleled in the world. Anyone who has seen it will never forget it.

And the sword intent contained in the young man's sword just now, although extremely weak, felt exactly the same as Master Chen Long's Shihe sword intent.

Now Mu Longxing couldn't help but pay attention.
Chapter completed!