Chen Feng ignored everyone's looks and said lightly, then moved his eyes to Uncle Ling.
"Next, it's your turn!"
Ling Bo glanced at Lei Bao, who was in despair. The color on his old face changed drastically.
"Boy, you... you're not dead?"
"Are you disappointed?" Chen Feng grinned and sighed: "Unfortunately, you can only remain disappointed!"
"I don't believe that you can still be as powerful as before even after being injured! You will still be greeted by death!"
Ling Bo shouted sharply. A strong momentum erupted in vain in his old body, like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years, reaching its peak in an instant.
In an instant, the entire hall was completely enveloped in a terrifying aura.
Except for Chen Feng, everyone else's expressions changed drastically. It was like a huge stone was pressing on their chests, and they could hardly breathe.
Chen Feng shook his head and sighed: "What you said is correct. I will indeed face death next, but it will be your death!"
As he spoke, he raised his foot and took a step forward.
A monstrous momentum, like a torrent of steel, surged up.
Suddenly, the suppressed invisible power on the Jiang family behind Chen Feng was like ice and snow melting, and they were slapped in the face.
Lin Wuye and the others immediately covered their chests and gasped loudly.
However, this is just the beginning!
The next moment, the strong momentum emanating from Chen Feng's body suddenly counterattacked, sweeping towards the opposite side and crushing him.
Everyone on the opposite side groaned in unison, and the color on their faces quickly disappeared.
There were even many weak or injured people who fell to their knees on the ground.
Even Ling Bo's body shook. A trace of shock flashed through his cloudy eyes.
"You, how could you be so strong?"
Chen Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Uncle Ling with pity.
"This is all thanks to your master. Without him, I really wouldn't be able to take that step in a short time!"
"What? You..." Uncle Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Then he seemed to remember something, and his expression changed drastically: "You mean, you are now... a grandmaster?"
"Of course! So, you have no chance to survive today!"
Seeing Uncle Ling's frightened expression, the pity in Chen Feng's eyes became even greater!
"Tell me, do it yourself. Or should I help you?"
If Uncle Ling had heard this a moment ago, he would have only regarded it as a joke and thought that Chen Feng was arrogant.
But now, those indifferent words were like a reminder, hitting his heart hard.
A master of inner strength and a strong master are not on the same level at all.
Continuing is futile and will only lead to self-destruction!
Thinking of this, Ling Bo lost all fighting spirit. Suddenly his eyes flashed, he turned around and ran away.
"Want to run? Are you sure you can run away?"
Chen Feng kept staring at the other person. From the changes in the expression on his face, how could he not know what he wanted to do?
With a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Chen Feng swayed and turned into an afterimage, chasing after him.
Feeling the fierce murderous intention behind him approaching quickly, Ling Bo was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything else. He reached out and grabbed the person next to him and threw him backwards.
"Have you seen that the person you are following is like this at critical moments? He simply doesn't take the lives of his subordinates seriously! Are you sure you will still follow him in the future?"
Chen Feng shook his head and slapped the man away, while washing the minds of everyone on the enemy's side.
At the same time, not only was his speed not affected in any way, but it actually accelerated a bit.
Whoosh!
Just as Ling Bo was about to rush out of the door, Chen Feng's figure suddenly appeared and blocked his way.