A nine-level inner strength, an eighth-level grandmaster!
The difference in strength between the two is like heaven and earth.
Facing the surging violent air waves, Chen Feng was like a rock, not affected at all.
Not even the corners of his clothes trembled at all.
Huh……
Seeing this scene, the old man was even more surprised. He took a deep look at Chen Feng, then suddenly moved and disappeared from the place like a civet cat. When he reappeared, he had already blocked the way forward.
How could he still look so senile and sluggish at this moment?
"Boy, you have some strength! But, are the rules of the haven so easy to break?"
Looking at Chen Feng walking forward, he shouted coldly and jumped into the air, rushing toward him like a night owl.
"I told you, you can't do it!"
Chen Feng shook his head slightly, waved his hand casually, and a violent energy suddenly shot out.
Just because Safe Haven houses those evil people, they should be eradicated.
This old man is guarding the door here, and he hurts people at every turn, which is even worse.
Considering that he is an old man, this blow will not kill him, but he must be taught a lesson.
Bang!
The next moment, accompanied by a dull roar, the strong wind collided hard with the opponent's palm.
The old man felt a vast and unparalleled force coming from him, and his body flew backwards. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Chen Feng had no intention of meeting him, so he swayed and shot towards the hotel like a phantom.
If it weren't for his self-suppression of strength, there would be no need to go in to look for people, he could determine the target's location with just a thought.
"Get out!"
Just when he arrived at the door of the hotel lobby, he suddenly heard a scolding sound coming from inside, and a bright sword flashed at random like a white sword, slashing at him with great speed.
No wonder it can become a place to avoid disaster. It is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon...
Seeing the sword light coming, Chen Feng's eyes flashed and his body swayed slightly!
When the light of the sword passed by his body, he had already appeared in the hall.
"stop!"
Standing next to the front desk was a pretty girl, holding a Tang Dao, with a cold face and a fierce look in her eyes.
"Go back the way you came and pretend it never happened!"
Chen Feng shook his head lightly: "What if I say no?"
"No?"
The girl raised her eyebrows, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.
"Then leave your head!"
As she spoke, she bent her legs slightly, and with a flick of her foot, her petite body immediately rose into the air, holding a long knife in both hands and slashing towards her.
As the long knife slashed down, a bright blade shot out in a flash, shooting straight towards Chen Feng's neck.
"Girl, if you want my head, I'm afraid you can't do it yet!"
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth raised slightly, and at the moment when the bright sword light was about to fall, the figure disappeared directly from the place, and when he reappeared, he was already at the opponent's side.
When the girl saw the person suddenly disappearing, she couldn't help but be startled. Then she realized what she was doing, sheathed her knife and was about to strike again.
However, her movements were obviously too slow. Before she could raise the knife, Chen Feng pinched the pulse gate of her wrist and exerted a slight force.
With a clang, the girl's hands and feet were weak, and the long knife immediately fell from her hand and fell to the ground.
"Just stay here!"
Chen Feng cut it gently with a hand knife, and the other person immediately went limp and fell into a coma. This chapter has been completed!