Chapter 942: Chen Feng Strikes Out With All His Power
"Really, are you so confident?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then, Meng Shan and others suddenly felt their bodies light up and regained control of their bodies.
"I've met the Peak Master!" Hearing the voice, Meng Shan and others' faces were filled with joy, and they hurriedly bowed in one direction.
There, two figures were rushing over, it was Chen Feng and Gao Lang.
"Are you Chen Feng, the master of Bizhu Peak?" Xiong Da smiled coldly: "You can actually remove the power of my potential field. It seems that you are not in vain!"
"Excuse me." Chen Feng's face was as cold as ice: "Did you just want to kill me from Bizhu Peak?"
"So what?" Xiong Da smiled coldly: "Chen Feng, you are not strict in discipline and allow your Bizhu Peak disciples to kill my son. Since you are here today, you must give me an explanation!"
"Explain? How do you want to explain?" Chen Feng looked at Xiong Da with murderous intent in his eyes.
"It's that simple, cut off your arms, and then kneel in front of my son's tombstone for three days and three nights, I don't care about you!" Xiong Da's voice resounded through the sky, so that the monks who came from behind could hear it clearly.
"Peak Master, you must not do this, let's fight him!" All the disciples of Bizhu Peak shouted, their faces full of anger.
Chen Feng raised his hand, then gently shook his head at everyone, and said hehe: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Since someone wants to cut off his arms and kneel in front of us for three days and three nights, we should not refuse.
.Master Xiong, right? Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cut off your arms!"
"Chen Feng, are you kidding me?" Xiong Da's voice became colder and colder, even filled with deep resentment.
"What do you think?" Chen Feng looked directly at Xiong Da with murderous eyes: "You want to avenge your son, and I also want to avenge my Bizhu Peak disciple. Xiong Da, you said that you tortured Chen Huaqing to death.
How can we compensate for this? Cut off your arms and kneel on your knees for three days and three nights, which is just a little interest."
"Chen Feng, you are looking for death!" Xiong Daqi was forceful, obviously furious.
"I don't know if I'm looking for death, but I know that today, you must die!" In Chen Feng's hand, a flying sword was already tightly grasped, and it turned out to be Liafeng.
"Chen Feng, if what I said is right, your strength is probably around the level of a third-level loose immortal. If you have the strength of a fourth-level loose immortal, you should be able to easily win against Bai Dongfang and the others one day.
." Xiong Da snorted coldly: "Although you have Deacon Wang as your backer, today you are the first to rob the court. If I kill you, Deacon Wang can't say anything!"
"Are you emphasizing how powerful you are?" Chen Feng urged lightly: "Stop talking nonsense and come and die quickly!"
"Chen Feng is so arrogant!" As soon as he said these words, both the people in the law enforcement hall and the disciples watching the excitement were shocked. They suddenly discovered that they still underestimated Chen Feng's arrogance and boldness.
"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" Xiong Da said murderously. Then, he turned to Chen Zhe, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Chen, you have also seen what happened today. Chen Feng and Bizhu
Feng's disciple is the first to rob the Dharma Field. Is it reasonable for me to kill him right now?"
Chen Zhe nodded: "No matter what the Xiong family leader does, Chen will bear witness for the Xiong family leader."
"Then thank you Elder Chen." Xiong Da clasped his fists and focused his eyes on Chen Feng again. His killing intent surged out like a tide: "Chen Feng, you ordered your disciples to kill my son. Today I will kill you Bi."
The Zhufeng lineage will avenge my son!"
A fist, an extremely huge fist, with the power to crush everything, blasted towards Chen Feng. This punch was a punch that Xiong Da had gathered with the full strength of the fourth-level Sanxian.
The domineering fist. In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, Xiong Dagang took action with all his strength!
Seeing the terrifying fist intention on Xiong Da's fist, the expressions of the Bizhu Peak disciples changed. On that fist, they felt the power of death, and the aura of death made them feel...
A feeling of despair.
Only Chen Feng stood resolutely in front of everyone, like a high wall, becoming a barrier for the twelve disciples of Bizhu Peak to protect them from wind and rain.
At this moment, everyone in Bizhu Peak was united like never before.
"Disciple of Bizhu Peak, help me!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted, and an earth-yellow jade talisman suddenly rose to the top of Chen Feng's head.
"What is that?" The onlookers stared wide-eyed, not understanding what Chen Feng meant by this move.
Only Chen Zhe's expression became extremely exciting, and he said in a trembling voice: "That turned out to be the Fusion Power Talisman!"
Chen Feng originally obtained the Fusion Power Talisman from several practitioners of the Tiandi Sect. Except for using it once to rescue Liu Yiyi and others who were trapped in a canyon outside Cangzhou City, it has never been used again. However,
Not using it does not mean that Chen Feng has forgotten the existence of the Fusion Power Talisman.
"Lend me your power!" Chen Feng shouted, and a suction force suddenly emanated from the Fusion Talisman.
The eyes of the disciples of Bizhu Peak flashed with bright light, and waves of tyrannical strength burst out from their bodies, instantly integrating into Chen Feng's body through the fusion power talisman.
All of a sudden, Chen Feng's aura was constantly rising. In the blink of an eye, it had improved a lot. It was faintly reaching the critical point of the middle stage of Dacheng.
This process seems slow, but in fact it only takes a moment. Just after absorbing most of the strength of everyone in Bizhu Peak, Xiong Da's domineering fist has arrived in front of Chen Feng. The rumbling wind of the fist made Chen Feng's cheek hurt.
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"Green clothes, bless me!" Chen Feng shouted in his heart, and then, the power of green clothes flowed through Chen Feng's body like a tide.
"A sword that breaks the sky, kill me!" Chen Feng roared in a low voice, like an ancient beast, roaring only for him.
As soon as the sword light moved, Chen Feng's sword came first and was already in front of his fist.
A bright light suddenly rose, and everyone only saw a flash of dazzling sword light, which almost made them blind.
However, no one is willing to close their eyes at this moment, no one is willing to miss this most critical decisive moment, even if their eyes are stung by the sword light, they will not hesitate.
"call out--"
"Rumble--"
Between heaven and earth, there were only two sounds left. The sound of fists and flying swords seemed to have dominated this world.
Everyone's eyes were as big as copper bells, and they looked at the intersection of fists and swords with awe. At this moment, everyone seemed to have lost their thoughts and the ability to speak. There was only one thought left in their hearts.
Chapter completed!