Chen Feng took a step forward and looked at Mang Kuang and Murong Yu in puzzlement. A bad premonition vaguely appeared in his heart.
"Chen Feng, run!" Mad and mournful sounds suddenly rang out.
At this moment, Chen Feng immediately understood the situation in front of him!
"Still trying to run? "Go to hell!" A bright light lit up and Murong Yu let out a cold laugh. The flying sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Chen Feng's chest at lightning speed.
Murong Yun had already used his full strength for this strike. A full powered attack from a peak late stage False Core warrior, how powerful was that? As far as he was concerned, Chen Feng had to die!
If the moment he had entered the dragon group, Murong Yu's sword would have killed Chen Feng. But now …
Chen Feng sneered as he grabbed at Murong He's flying sword with his bare hands.
"You're courting death!" Murong Yu felt a wave of anger. How could a flying sword from a high-rank magical equipment be something your bare hands can block? Vaguely, Murong Yi seemed to be able to see Chen Feng's hands being crushed by his own flying sword.
However, was Chen Feng really courting death? Obviously not!
"Ga beng ~ ~ ~"
"You … You. "How did you become so powerful?" Murong Yu was shocked speechless. With just his physical strength, he had damaged his high-grade magic tool flying sword. Such strength was not something he could contend against.
Chen Feng casually played with the broken blade in his hand. Waves of shock rose up in his heart.
"I never thought that the body refined by the Heavenly Spirit Orange Flame would actually become so strong. Even a high-grade magic tool would be easily damaged by it. "It seems that my body has at least reached the low-grade treasure rank."
Feeling the powerful energy contained within, Chen Feng's heart was filled with excitement.
"Moreover, I seem to have found a powerful method to temper my body. As long as I persevere, my body will definitely become more and more tenacious. Even heavenly tribulation will not be able to break through my defenses! " At this moment, endless confidence surged in Chen Feng's heart. With this method of tempering his physical body, his trump card appeared yet again.
"Who is your esteemed self? Why haven't I seen you before?" The man and woman from the Acacia Faction also became serious. Although the man in front of them appeared to only be a fake core stage cultivator, he gave them an extremely dangerous feeling.
Hearing the voices of the two from the Acacia Faction, Murong Yi seemed to have suddenly grabbed onto something to save his life. He quickly shouted: "Seniors, he is Chen Feng. He is the person your Acacia Faction has been wanting to get rid of recently!"
"What did you say?" Hearing Murong Yu's words, the two people from Joyful Union Sect were shocked. Then, they looked at Chen Feng joyfully: "You're the Chen Feng who destroyed the outer sect business of my Joyful Union Sect?"
"It's me. Do you want to kill me?" Chen Feng looked at the two Acacia Faction disciples fearlessly: "Then come."
Chen Feng's powerful spiritual energy had already detected that both of them were in the early phase of the Aurous Core stage. It was not clear how they had managed to deceive the experts outside, but now was not the time to get entangled with them. Chen Feng seemed to know his true strength.
Ever since he broke through to the late stage of the False Core realm, Chen Feng had yet to have a fight with anyone.
"Hahaha, then the heavens are truly helping me. As long as we take your head, the External Affairs Elder will definitely be very happy. " The Acacia Faction male disciple stared straight at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with greed. To him, Chen Feng was a tool for him to raise his status.
Instantly summoning his own flying sword, the Acacia Faction male disciple shouted lightly, "Little thief, die!"
With a flash, he crossed over a distance of over ten meters and instantly arrived in front of Chen Feng. The flying sword in his hand transformed into a bolt of lightning as it slashed towards Chen Feng's neck. The speed of an Aurous Core stage cultivator was many times faster than a pseudo Core stage cultivator.
"Chen Feng, be careful!" Seeing that Chen Feng was in danger, Kuang Mang hurriedly warned him.
However, it was as if Chen Feng did not hear him at all. He remained standing in his original spot without moving an inch.
"Swish!"
The flying sword instantly slashed through Chen Feng's neck, chopping off his head without any obstruction. However, that male disciple became even more alert. As the person who unleashed that sword attack, he knew that his sword did not hit anything just now.
"Senior Brother, be careful of the back!" At this moment, a female voice sounded out. The male disciple knew that the one who called out was his junior-apprentice sister.
Without even thinking about it, the male disciple spun his flying sword and used the momentum from his descent to suddenly turn around. Sure enough, a figure was sneakily standing behind him. It was Chen Feng.
"Die!" The male disciple suddenly shouted and his flying sword swept towards Chen Feng behind him with the formidable true essence of an Aurous Core stage cultivator.
"Phew —" Another gust of wind sounded. With the enhancement of his Quintessential Essence, the flying sword instantly cut Chen Feng's figure into two.
"Not good, it's fake again!" The male disciple's heart was beating wildly. Just as he was about to retreat, a clear flying sword pierced down from the top of his head all the way to his sword hilt.
The Acacia Faction male disciple's body spasmed for a moment, and then he weakly fell onto the ground. Having his head pierced through with a sword, his body was as dead as it could be.
However, a golden light suddenly flew out from his body and was about to escape in the blink of an eye.
"Where do you think you're going?" Chen Feng looked in the direction the Jindan was fleeing in and suddenly extended his right hand. In an instant, a giant hand made up of pure true essence suddenly grasped at the golden light that was about to escape.
Without any suspense, the Jindan was caught by Chen Feng's big hand. No matter how hard it tried, it could not break through the bindings of the big hand.
"How dare you! How dare you kill my senior brother!" Just as Chen Feng was about to withdraw his true essence hand, he heard a light sound of a zither. He saw the female disciple of the Joyful Union Sect brandishing a small and exquisite dagger and thrusting towards him.
"You're courting death!" Chen Feng's gaze turned cold as he pulled out the flying sword that was still stuck in the male disciple's forehead. He shouted lightly, "Big Dipper, Consecutive Slashes!"
The female disciple only felt her surroundings light up, and in an instant, a dozen extremely sharp Sword Qi's attacked her body. Without any resistance, and without any time to resist at all, the Acacia Faction female disciple could only bitterly shout out, "So fast!" and nothing more.
Similarly, the female disciple's Jindan also wanted to escape, but no matter what, it could not escape Chen Feng's grasp.
"Chen Feng, you're so awesome. Killing an Aurous Core stage cultivator is like killing a dog!" On the other side, the wild cheers had completely shattered the last hope in Murong Yun's heart.