Chapter 152

Chapter 152 dare to talk more and kill directly

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at him, looked strange and said, "are you talking about me?"

The tall boy twisted his fists and rattled, "nonsense, who else can you say?"

With that, his fists were wrapped in a strong wind and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng easily judged his strength: Nine peaks the day after tomorrow.

Gao Zhuang's face was full of grimace, and he seemed to have seen that Chen Feng was beaten to pieces by him, crying for mercy.

"What a nasty fly." Chen Feng waved impatiently.

Then the three teenagers felt that with the wave of the young man in front of them, it seemed that there was a huge mountain pressing down, and endless pressure was used.

The three instantly turned pale.

Shenmen realm is not comparable to the acquired realm at all. Chen Feng just waved his hand, which is the power of tens of thousands of kilograms. The tall and strong young man felt that he could not resist at all.

His eyes showed the color of despair and struggle, and suddenly crushed a jade pendant around his waist. A yellow light mask appeared on the surface of his body. Chen Feng's power was blocked by the light mask, and the light mask burst, but the power was also offset by 70%. It was this 30% force that fell on the tall and strong boy, which also made him fly out directly, hit the ground heavily, and spurt blood like a lightning strike with a scream.

Already seriously injured!

The three teenagers looked at Chen Feng like ghosts.

"This inconspicuous young man in green shirt, unexpectedly so terrible?"

Chen Feng looked at them, and the three of them were scared to step back. They had realized that even if they were united, they were definitely not Chen Feng's enemy.

It's terrible. Just a wave of hands, it's so strong. I'm afraid I'm already a master of Shenmen realm!

Thinking of this, they were filled with despair.

Chen Feng said coldly, "if you dare to say more, you will be killed directly!"

The murderous spirit rushed to his face, so that the three teenagers couldn't help sweating, as if they wanted to kneel down.

Chen Feng finished and closed the door for retreat.

As soon as he closed the door, the three teenagers all breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man looked at the Dark Jade Pendant, which was broken into two sections in his hand, and his heart was very painful. This jade pendant was given to him by his father to protect his life before he left. Unexpectedly, it broke up on the first day he entered neizong.

After Gao Zhuang was injured, his strength was greatly reduced. The other two teenagers suddenly turned their faces and threw him to the south room. The two of them divided the wing room.

In the south room, the tall and strong boy was lying on the ground, his face full of resentment and anger.

"I was born in Yangjia Town, Suiyang City, and became a family member at the age of 17. I have been recognized as a genius by people in my family since childhood. I am also arrogant and complacent. I think that the world's heroes are nothing more than this!"

"But today, I learned that there was someone outside, that young man in green shirt, who looked two years younger than me, but had the terrifying strength of the divine gate realm! You know, my father was just this realm! It was really terrifying!"

"But I won't admit defeat at this point! You have caused me to do this. I swear here that even if I lose my life by a hundred years, I will also swear to shed today's shame!"

The first night passed in practice.

In the morning, Chen Feng stood up, opened the door, took a breath of cold air, stretched, and his bones burst.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "practicing here can get twice the result with half the effort, which is several times faster than practicing outside. Unfortunately, I don't know how to practice in the realm of God, but I should know it in class today."

The other three doors were pushed open one after another, and the other three teenagers came out. When they saw Chen Feng, they all showed fear.

Chen Feng ignored them, closed the door, left the yard and rushed to the classroom.

All his belongings are carried with him in mustard bags, and he is not afraid of being stolen.

The classroom is in the outermost part of this area, not far from the mountain gate. It is a very huge hall. There are hundreds of huge red painted columns, which support the hall with the size of tens of thousands of square meters. The floor is covered with green bricks, and it is already filled with ancient tables and chairs. It seems that it has been used by many generations of disciples.

Chen Feng found an inconspicuous corner in the middle row and sat down quietly.

After that, one after another, the new disciples came together.

This class is a big one. It is not divided into classes. All new disciples should participate.

The rest of the disciples from waizong spontaneously gathered around Chen Feng. Ran Changling is not here. I don't know where he went. And Duan Wuxin did it far away, murmuring a few words from time to time with a gloomy boy with the same pale face next to him.

"Eat inside and outside!" A stout and tall boy cursed in a low voice.

The young man is called Wang Jingang. His cultivation of banbu Shenmen is mainly boxing and hard skills. He is extremely strong in horizontal practice. The strength of his body is the strongest among these people except Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "King Kong, needless to say, everyone has their own aspirations. Duan Wuxin showed his estrangement at this time, which is fairly aboveboard. At least now that he knows what kind of person he is, he won't have to worry about stabbing us in the back."