546 Challenge Hu Haifeng Alone

"Who the hell is that kid? I can't fathom what's so special about him. How did he make that Demonic Icy Old Man stay loyal to him?"

"He is not special at all! At most, he is just a stupid internet sensation! Feng Qingyang is just his tool to become famous!"

"That's right! He is not even a grown up! It is absurd for a youngster like him to set up his own faction! This is pure bullshit!"

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The crowd looked down on Chen Xiaobei and their mocks and threats grew even more aggressive.

"All of you here are too dumb to know how powerful my Sifu is! Just take a look at my cultivation! There is no one else in this world who can restore my cultivation other than my Sifu!"

"What?! That kid is the one that restored your cultivation?"

"How is this even possible? Once Dantian is damaged, it is no different from junk! It is not possible to be fixed!"

The crowd found it hard to believe Feng Qingyang's claim. To their knowledge, they had never heard of destroyed cultivation being restored.

"I'm going to use facts to make you guys shut up! Currently, my combat power has been restored to twelve thousand! One week from now, I can finally return to my prime! This is one of my Sifu's greatest skill! Just yield!"

Taken aback, the crowd still found it hard to believe Feng Qingyang.

"Bring me the saber! I don't care whether you are the telling the truth! I will have my revenge today no matter what!"

Suddenly, Hu Haifeng roared furiously. He did not dare to say a single word earlier because he was afraid of Feng Qingyang's twenty thousand combat power. However, when he heard that Feng Qingyang was not in his prime, he gained back his courage immediately.

*Swoosh*

Immediately, he picked up the two-hundred-pound Green Dragon Crescent Blade from three of his disciples. Murderous aura emanated from him and filled the area instantly.

"Faction Leader Hu, don't make any rushed moves for now… Our lives are still in Feng Qingyang's hands… Calm down! Your anger is going to cost our lives!"

Beardy and One-eyed were trembling in fear, both almost peeing their pants. Without a doubt, they would perish if Hu Haifeng decided to fight with Feng Qingyang.

"Rest in peace! I will kill Feng Qingyang to avenge the two of you!"

"Elder Feng… Please let us go…"

Both of them begged hysterically. Upon dying, two of them realized something that might save their lives.

"Faction Leader Chen! Mercy! We are at fault…We dare not mess with you anymore…"

At the same time, the two of them turned to Chen Xiaobei to beg for their lives.

"Qingyang, let these two jokers go. Today is a good day. I don't want to see any blood spilled they force our hand!"

Chen Xiaobei said casually while fiddling with his Ma Liang Divine Pen.

"Okay!"

Immediately, Feng Qingyang tossed two of them aside like discarding trash into a bin. At the same time, he recalled his Demonic Frosty Evil Spirit. The two of them lied flat on the ground and tried to get as much air as possible to calm down.

"Did that kid just lose his mind? Why would he let the hostages live? Now, he has no leverage on his hands anymore! What a suicidal move!"

"Ain't that right! Look at Hu Haifeng's cannibalistic look! Surely, he will slash that kid thousands of times!"

"Hu Haifeng's combat power is around fifteen thousand. He could defeat Feng Qingyang easily and he is holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade that is sharp enough to slice steel in half! I'm afraid not even Feng Qingyang could take a hit from that blade!"

"There is no need to guess anymore. That kid is dead meat now! For sure!"

...…

The crowd had no hope for Chen Xiaobei. They were just standing there, waiting for Hu Haifeng to kill him.

"My lady, you are right! That guy is an idiot! He is quite good-looking but is a dimwit!"

Qiao'er said with a frown.

"Qiao'er, you must take good care of yourself if I were to fight with them!"

The masked lady did not disagree with Qiao'er.

"What? You want to fight them?"

Panicking, Qiao'er held the arms of the masked lady.

"Qiao'er will not allow you to fight anymore! Have you forgotten that you were coughing blood and you almost died because of that! No! Just no!"

"Stop nagging! I might not need to fight them! Let's observe first. I want to know whether that kid is acting dumb or he's just a hopeless idiot!"

The masked lady said in a calm manner. Her pair of crystal-like eyes were staring at Chen Xiaobei.

"Master Dongtiao, what should we do now? Our mission will fail if Chen Xiaobei is killed by him!"

The members of Octadic Spectral Squad were really nervous.

"Let's move closer, discreetly! We will take action if that kid is put in a life-threatening situation!"

"Yes, sir!"

All eight of them scattered in different directions.

"Gramps! What if that kid is killed? Will our king blame us for not capturing him alive?"

Instantly, Li Yunlin frowned.

"Now, I just want to know whether he is acting dumb or he possesses some real skills to deal with this situation! As for the king… He might not be our king anymore in the future…"

*Siii…*

Li Yunlin took a deep breath and he had goosebumps all over his body. The king of the Deathbane Family was ranked the fifth most powerful person on China's Battle God ranking board. Whether the king still could sit tightly on his throne all depended on the result of this battle! Li Yunlin felt like his heart could no longer take it anymore.

"Son of a bitch! Feng Qingyang, both of you! Just come at me together! I don't want others to say that I'm bullying the both of you!"

Hu Haifeng could not wait any longer. Without hostages, Chen Xiaobei and Feng Qingyang were nothing to him.

"Qingyang, stand down."

Waving his hand, Chen Xiaobei walked towards Hu Haifeng alone. Immediately, Feng Qingyang nodded his head and stood aside. He did not feel the need to worry about Chen Xiaobei.

"Old man, are you sure you want to challenge me?" asked Chen Xiaobei.

"Challenge? Stop being so narcissistic! You are not worthy for me to challenge you! I'm going to torture and kill you! You are going to feel so much regret being born in this world!"

"Alright! I shall show no mercy since you insist on killing me! Though I don't want to kill anyone today, I still need to offer pigs and dogs head to the gods in heaven! Killing you saves me the trouble of sacrifice dogs and pigs!"

"Motherf*cker! How dare you compare me to pigs and dogs? Show your weapon! I can't wait any longer to kill you!"

"Weapon? This is it."

Chen Xiaobei moved his finger and Ma Liang Divine Pen swirled around his finger.

"Huh? Is he going to use a pen to battle Faction Leader Hu? This is just too much!"

Everyone was dumbfounded after Chen Xiaobei made the claim that he was going to use a pen to duel Hu Haifeng.

"I can't believe you still are still putting up a tough front before you die! Die now!"

With both of his hands swinging the blade, Hu Haifeng's fifteen thousand combat power was fully utilized! The blade that could kill thousands in a single slash was aimed at Chen Xiaobei's waist!