There was no accident at all. When the roar was heard, the disciples with lower cultivation were directly knocked to the ground by the wave of air.
Except for the core figures of various sects such as Kong Zhi and Song Yuanqiao, who were still barely supporting their bodies, the others were directly suppressed by this force and could not raise their heads.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. The six major sects will stop here and ensure that they will not besiege Guangmingding."
"Impossible. If you want us to let the demon demons go like this, it is absolutely impossible!"
"If that's the case, then we have no talks?"
The moment he finished speaking, Chen Feng stepped out again, knowing that everyone present was struggling to support him, and the arrival of this kick directly defeated their last line of defense.
"puff…………"
As the pressure became more and more terrifying, Song Qingshu directly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, the other people in Wudang wanted to help, but they never thought they could not get close to Chen Feng at all.
At the same time, Miejue could not raise his head because of this pressure. If it weren't for the Yitian Sword supporting her body, she would probably have collapsed on the ground like Song Qingshu.
Now the only one on the field who can still keep himself from being influenced by this pressure is the only masters in Shaolin.
"Um?"
"It's definitely beyond my expectations that I am a Shaolin native, but it's time to end it all!"
Ignoring the reaction of everyone on the field, Chen Feng directly activated his cultivation level. When a huge aura gushed out, it became the last straw to defeat everyone.
When the smoke and dust dissipate, everyone will fall.
Strong, really too strong!
This was the only feeling that everyone present had after experiencing the scene just now. Although Chen Feng's actions did not hurt them, they suppressed everyone present with their own strength. Who can do it in the whole world?
And it was such a young man who seemed inconspicuous in front of him who completely shook the so-called six major sects with his own strength.
It seems that the siege of the six major sects of Guangmingding will come to an end in this way.
"Amitabha, since you insist on protecting the people of this Demon Sect, I can only come to ask for advice another day!"
As a result, the Shaolin monks who knew that they could not get any benefits from Chen Feng were the first to surrender.
What he said about coming to ask for advice another day is actually just a talk. After all, Shaolin is far away from the Ming Cult Guangmingding, and it will take at least several months to talk about it.
After they return to Shaolin on this trip, they may never be able to come to Guangmingding to continue causing trouble.
As for the other factions, they have already developed a desire to retreat, but because of the feelings of the world, it is really difficult to speak out. Since the Shaolin Sect takes the initiative to leave, they are also making a move to go down the slope.
As a result, the number of people on the field gradually decreased.
Just when Mount Emei was about to leave like everyone else, she never thought that Chen Feng would stop her way.
Looking at Chen Feng who was blocking him, Master Mie Jue's face became a little ugly.
"Why, you blocked my way? Could it be that you want to be an enemy of my Emei Sect?"
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, but then again, even if that's the case, what can you do to me?"
Faced with Master Mie Jue’s questioning, Chen Feng’s answer also showed his domineering spirit.
Facing Chen Feng with such a momentum, Mie Jue didn't know what to do for a while. You should know that her multiple battles with Chen Feng had caused her psychological shadow.
Now even when he faces Chen Feng, he has lost the confidence to win, so Master Mie Jue is more like a paper tiger now.
"You are here! What do you want!"
Seeing Chen Feng in front of him being indifferent, Master Mie Jue, who was standing there, spoke angrily almost word by word.
However, facing the aggressive Master Mie Jue, Chen Feng looked calm and composed.
"Master, don't misunderstand me. Although I have been single for a long time, my aesthetic taste is still quite normal, so there is no need to worry about the master who is too big. The reason why I stopped Master is just to borrow the Yitian Sword in your hand!"
"dream!"
Almost as soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, Master Mie Jue directly rejected his request. Now because of Mie Jue's tough attitude, his disciples began to become panic.
Others may not know the methods of the guy in front of them, but as "friends" who have dealt with Chen Feng so much, they just understand the horror of the guy in front of them.
So when their master rejected Chen Feng, they were very afraid that the guy in front of them would be angry and vent his anger on them because he was angry.
In this way, in the silence of the crowd, the atmosphere on the field also stagnated to freezing point. Perhaps because of the thought of something, Master Mie Jue, who had a strange temper, actually chose to compromise.
The next second, the Yitian Sword was thrown directly at Chen Feng by Master Mie Jue. At the same time, she did not forget to look at Chen Feng in front of her and said calmly.
"The Sword of the Heavenly Sword can be temporarily lent to you, but a year later, Pomni will personally retrieve it. At that time, whether it is new or old hatred, it will be written off at that time!"
Listening to Miejue's harsh words, Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh. No matter what the process was, he finally took the Sword of Heaven, so the lot of nonsense he said after Miejue was naturally thrown away by him.
It's behind the head.
Drawing the sword and then retracting the sword, Chen Feng's actions were not dragged on at all.
Even Chen Feng, who has seen too many magical things in this world, has to sigh at the wonder of the Heavenly Sword.
"Okay, since you have already obtained the things, it's time to find a place to take out the martial arts secrets inside!"
As a great young man in the 21st century, Chen Feng naturally knew the origin of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword. Among them, the Heavenly Sword contains the "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing" and the "Nine Yin Sutra", and the Dragon Slaying Sword is naturally the same as the Dragon Slaying Sword.
It is "Wu Mu's suicide note".
The system did not ask him to collect the "Wu Mu Suicide Letter" in the task given to him, so he naturally was too lazy to ask about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Just when Chen Feng was about to leave, the Ming Cult, who was originally unable to get up due to serious injuries, also staggered and struggled.
"Below the White-Browed Eagle King."
"Yang Xiao."
"Wei Yixiao."
……………………
"Thank you for your kindness!"
At this time, Chen Feng was really surprised when faced with the great gifts from the Ming Cult. He should know that the purpose of his coming here was to complete the tasks assigned by the system as soon as possible. As for saving these people, it was just a convenient way.