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"What a powerful cultivation. Although this person is not at the Awakening Realm, he is only half a step away from the Awakening Realm!" Chen Feng muttered to himself, but his face was filled with endless fighting spirit: "However, as long as you don't reach the stage, I will defeat you!"

"Big Dipper!" With Chen Feng's soft chant, the entire plaza turned dark. A starry sky enveloped the entire plaza, and waves of astonishing aura surged out from the seven brightest stars in the starry sky.

"Clank …"

In the blink of an eye, the two figures collided!

Chen Feng's fiery red Fierce Sun Flying Sword fiercely clashed with the hunchbacked old man's earthen yellow long sword. After a solid collision, the hunchbacked old man's true essence sword instantly shattered, returning to the world's spirit energy and dissipating into nothingness.

Along with the true essence longsword, a piece of the hunchbacked old man's clothes also shattered.

After shattering the True Essence long sword, the Fierce Sun Flying Sword continued slicing down ferociously like a hot knife through butter. If not for the hunchbacked old man's quick reaction, his arm might have been chopped off by Chen Feng at that time.

Even so, the old man still turned pale with fright and quickly retreated.

"Good boy, you really do have some skill. You must have a spirit treasure in your hands!" The old man's eyes were filled with greed, "I didn't expect to see a totem in the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range. The heavens are truly helping me." As long as I kill you, this Spirit Treasure will belong to me! "

As he spoke, a yellow light flashed in the old man's hand and an enormous earthen yellow sickle instantly appeared in his hand. The might within it was many times stronger than Xu Tianyi before.

"Hahaha, kid, you won't believe that you've met me today!" The hunchbacked old man pouted, his eyes full of killing intent: "Now, let's see the true power of my 'Mad Demon Dancing'!"

Without waiting for the hunchbacked old man to finish speaking, his body moved and his body, which had been standing far away, suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a huge image of a sickle appeared before Chen Feng's eyes.

"What a powerful move!" Chen Feng looked at the sickle shadow that suddenly appeared and exclaimed in his heart, "The same technique was used by this old hunchback. He is more than ten times stronger than Xu Tianyi."

"Half-step Awakening Realm is indeed powerful!"

Chen Feng did not let the scythe succeed. He suddenly brandished his Fierce Sun Flying Sword, shooting out one fiery red sword shadow after another.

"Big Dipper!" "Consecutive Slashes!"

The sword shadows were like the water of the Yellow River, rushing endlessly, attacking the sickle shadows wave after wave.

Every time it attacked, the sickle's shadow would weaken a bit. After dozens of sword shadows passed by, the sickle's shadow would darken, like a lonely lamp in the middle of a strong wind that could be extinguished at any time.

Finally, under Chen Feng's final sword shadow, the scythe silhouette shattered, leaving behind only waves of ferocious and violent true essence attacks.

In this exchange, the two of them were actually evenly matched!

"Good boy, you have some skill. It won't be so easy to block next!" The hunchbacked old man finally retracted the contempt in his eyes. Chen Feng's strength was enough to make him pay attention to him.

"Splitting Slash!"

The old man let out a roar and waved the giant scythe in his hand again.

At this moment, a hurricane suddenly appeared on the ground. The strong wind made those with weaker cultivations teetering on the verge of collapse, as if they were about to be blown away.

From within the hurricane, five sickle silhouettes suddenly shot out. As they slashed at Chen Feng, they continuously danced about. With a closer look, it was actually a set of exquisite sickle battle techniques!

"It seems like this old man has almost mastered it. In this move, Xu Tianyi could only produce three or eight sickles, but he could still produce five. Furthermore, each of the afterimages is actually using a powerful sickle fighting technique. Will Chen Feng be able to withstand such an attack? " There were people in the crowd who were quite knowledgeable. When they saw the elder's attack, they continuously praised him and the gazes they used to look at Chen Feng were also filled with worry.

"Brat, let's see how you're going to block this move of mine!" The hunchbacked old man smiled sinisterly, then, his body moved, actually following behind the shadow of the sickle, shooting towards Chen Feng.

This attack must kill Chen Feng!

"Hmph. He is indeed powerful, but it is still not enough to kill me!"

Feeling the incoming powerful attack, Chen Feng did not panic at all.

"Big Dipper!" "Sky Splitting Slash!"

In almost an instant, Chen Feng fiercely brandished his Scorching Sun Flying Sword five times. With each swing, a powerful sword aura shot out and directly smashed into one of the scythes!

"What? He actually blocked it?" The hunchbacked old man, who was closely following behind the sickle simulacrum, felt his heart twitch. His gaze towards Chen Feng turned even more murderous. "This kid must be eliminated. Otherwise, he will definitely be a disaster!"

Suddenly, his palm turned white like jade, pure and flawless. Waves of soul-stirring power scattered from his palm.

"Frozen Palm!"

At almost the same instant when Chen Feng's sword energy collided with the sickle shadow, the hunchbacked old man's palm passed through the point where the two intersected and fiercely imprinted itself on Chen Feng's dantian.

"Die!" The old man laughed sinisterly. A stream of extremely cold Qi was emitted from his palm and quickly jumped into Chen Feng's dantian.

This "Ice Sealing Palm" was obtained by the hunchbacked old man when he was young, and it was incomparably powerful, especially after he refined the power of frost that came out of his body over the years, it was even more powerful. Ordinary Nascent Soul Stage experts were simply unable to resist it, so even a cultivator at the Exemplary Stage had to be wary of it.

With this palm technique, he would be able to have a good time in the great Qing He City, finally becoming the Xu family's strongest fighter!

Chen Feng had been hit by this "Frozen Palm", could he still live?

"This is bad!"

Not far away, Xie Ji and four or five early stage Nascent Soul stage cultivators were fighting together. Although it was extremely taxing, they could still barely block the attacks with the help of Bi Luo Feng's ancestral technique and his suicidal fighting style.

However, Chen Feng's sudden attack caused her mind to become flustered.

How could a battle between experts be distracted? The moment Xie Ji lost her focus, a few early stage Nascent Soul cultivators seized the opportunity to make use of the situation to increase their offense, suppressing Xie Ji and forcing her to retreat step by step.

Under such circumstances, Xie Ji could be killed at any time!

At the same time, all of the Eastwood Town cultivators' hearts sank. Many of them had already sneakily retreated.

Just now, the hunchbacked old man had threatened to massacre Eastwood Town. If he waited for Chen Feng to be killed before leaving, it would be too late.

However, they quickly stopped! It wasn't that they had figured it out, but there were several Nascent Soul Stage experts guarding the square, preventing anyone from escaping!

These Nascent Soul stage cultivators did not participate in the battle with Xie Ji, but instead gloomily guarded every corner. If anyone wanted to leave, they would be killed!

Facing the Nascent Soul Stage's blockade, everyone present felt a wave of despair.

However, these people in despair did not see the cold smile on Chen Feng's face that was like a bamboo in his chest.

The only thing he saw was the hunchbacked old man standing in front of Chen Feng.

"This is bad!" The old man's heart was suddenly filled with uneasiness. He wanted to retreat.