Why did the elder Yue dare to invade the battlefield outside the territory and try his best to save him!
He looked at Chen Feng, shocked and angry in his heart.
Is there anything special about this bastard?
In fact, it's not just him.
All the disciples present were also extremely shocked.
"How did elder Yue come here?"
"As the star elder of Tianshu sword sect, how dare she act so recklessly?"
"At present, it's more strange. Isn't it why she protects Chen Feng so?"
"Yes, the elder of Tianshu sword sect even insulted senior brother Yi, a top true disciple, for a disciple."
"Is this Chen Feng really so important?"
At this time, some disciples who had been trained in foreign battlefields finally remembered the source of the title "crazy brother".
Yes, Chen Feng's strength and potential are quite terrifying.
Tianshu sword sect is now in a weak position. Naturally, it will cherish every disciple with this qualification!
However, those zhenzhuan disciples who followed Yi Changkong to rescue did not know this.
In their eyes, they are nothing more than the elders of Tianshu sword sect. They don't distinguish right from wrong and just mess around.
Their eyes looking at Chen Feng were full of contempt.
"Is he Chen Feng?"
"I have no ability, so I can only rely on my own elders to rush into foreign battlefields for him. If it were me, I would have killed myself!"
"That's right! It's just a waste!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded faintly.
"Elder Yue, let him go."
Everyone was stunned, looking for a voice.
But it was Chen Feng who spoke.
Hearing what Chen Feng said, Yue Xinlan also looked surprised.
If she hadn't seen Chen Feng's expression, she even suspected that she had just had an illusion.
"What did you say?"
Chen Feng looked indifferent, without waves.
However, in those eyes, there seemed to be a storm.
He calmly came up and repeated, "elder Yue, let him go. I want to talk to him."
"Are you sure?"
Yue Xinlan hesitated and put away all the pressure.
Chen Feng looked at her, word by word, especially serious: "elder Yue, I lost face and earned it myself!"
Seeing his clear but extremely firm eyes, Yue Xinlan's heart trembled fiercely.
No more words.
For a moment, Yi Changkong almost collapsed on the ground.
If it weren't for his hands, he would almost lie on the ground at the moment.
Chen Feng came up to him.
Yi Changkong raised his head, panted and looked at him, and suddenly there was a arrogant sneer.
"Hahaha, Chen Feng, you know how terrible the consequences of offending me will be."
He glanced contemptuously at Yue Xinlan.
"Even if I am suppressed by elder Yue now, she can't really kill me."
"As long as I'm alive, the more you humiliate me now, the harder I will retaliate afterwards!"
Yi Changkong smiled triumphantly, as if he had won the final victory of the contest.
However, Chen Feng's face did not appear the expression he expected.
Chen Feng stared down at him and spoke coldly.
"What are you dreaming?"
Before Yi Changkong turned his face, Chen Feng pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a murderous smile.
"If you are beaten down by elder Yue, you will only be angry at most and will not feel humiliated."
"But if you are beaten down by someone like me who comes from behind, I'm afraid you will live under my shadow all your life."
Yi Chang was stunned in the hollow, and then burst into a startling laugh.
The laughter was full of disdain and surprise.
"I'm afraid your boy is not crazy?"
"It's up to you? Beat me down? You don't pee and see how much you weigh!"
"Don't be ignorant of heaven and earth, and speak wildly!"
"I tell you, if you want to defeat me, next life!"
Not only Yi Changkong reacted like this, but also many disciples around him showed a mocking smile when they heard Chen Feng's words.
What's more, he hissed directly in the air.
"Boy, do your spring and autumn dream! Elder martial brother Yi is the leader among many disciples of Xinghe sword sect!"
"Just you? You should be glad you didn't get crushed directly."
The laughter of the crowd, like a dagger, stabbed into Chen Feng's heart.
Chen Feng looked at Yi Changkong and said faintly.
"Now you can reach the eighth tower of xinghunwushen realm by relying on the sky power Cang thunder arrow."
"Yi Changkong, believe it or not, give me three months, and I'll kill you like a dog!"
In Yi Changkong's angry expression, Chen Feng repeated the time.
"Just three months!"
"The insults you gave me today, three months later, if I'm not your opponent, I don't need you to do it, I'll cut myself immediately!"
"If I defeat you, then I will repay today's humiliation a hundred times!"
Chen Feng's face remained unchanged, and his voice was cruel and cold, like the wind in a very cold place, which was cut in everyone's heart.
When the disciples around heard it, they couldn't help shaking excitedly.
Chen Feng's words and promise are not only cruel to Yi Changkong, but also to himself!
What strength does Yi Changkong have?
Coupled with the sky power Cang thunder arrow, it can have the strength of the eighth tower of the xinghunwushen realm in its heyday!
Even if there is no sky power canglei arrow, it must at least have the peak strength of the sixth tower of xinghunwushen realm!
But now Chen Feng, no matter how powerful, is just a clever guy!
Looking at his cultivation realm, it seems that he is the second tower of xinghunwushen realm.
The faces of the disciples around turned from shock at the beginning to extreme disdain and ridicule.
Some of them even laughed with disdain.
"Hahahaha, did I hear you right? Who did he think he was? He even said that he would win the civil war in three months!"
"Did he step on his brain by brother Yi's foot just now? Did he become confused?"
"With him? How can he be Yi Changkong's opponent?"
"Not to mention three months, even if it's a year, ten years, or a hundred years, he can't be brother Yi's opponent!"
"Look, when the time comes, three months later, elder martial brother Yi can crush him to death with only one finger!"
Even Yi Changkong himself sneered with disdain.
His voice was cold, and he answered with a mouthful.
"Three months is three months!"
"After three months, if I can't crush you into pieces, I won't have to do it myself!"
Yi Changkong looked at Chen Feng cruelly and confidently, as if he were looking at a dead object.
"Chen Feng, don't play your life to death!"
Chen Feng smiled coldly.
"This sentence can be left to yourself."
Yue Xinlan looked at Chen Feng, sighed in her heart, but didn't say anything more. Although I haven't contacted Chen Feng for too long.