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"Peak Master Chen, I've come here today on behalf of the Resource Hall to collect your Jadebamboo Peak's spring water." "I can promise you that as long as your Jaded Bamboo Peak gives away this spirit liquid spring, the Hall of Resources will give your Jaded Bamboo Peak disciples twice the amount of cultivation resources within a hundred years."

Hearing Zuo Leng Chan's words, Chen Feng's expression immediately sank.

Paying the spirit liquids spring would double the cultivation resources? How was this any different from snatching from the light!

Not to mention the fact that the outer sect's peaks did not receive a lot of resources every year, even if it was, how much could it be compared to the spirit liquids spring?

One had to know that the Spirit Elixir produced by the Spirit Elixir Springs could be used in place of Spirit Stones and medicinal pills. The results of cultivation were far, far better than the medicinal pills and Spirit Stones. If Chen Feng was not stupid, he would definitely not agree to the other party's request.

Seeing that Chen Feng had turned silent, Zuo Leng Chan's gaze turned cold. "What? Are you not willing?"

Chen Feng sneered. Not affected by the opponent's aura in the slightest, he said in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "If the Hall of Resources wants to take away some spirit liquid, I, the Peak Master, can give you some. However, your Hall of Resources actually has such a big appetite, and actually wants the entire spring water of the spirit liquid. I, Chen Feng, will absolutely not agree to breaking the foundation of my Jade-Bamboo Peak. "

As if infected by Chen Feng's imposing aura, all the Jadeite Bamboo Peak disciples led by Meng Shan stepped forward and shouted out in unison, "Jadeite Bamboo Peak will not agree!"

"What a great Jaded Bamboo Peak. You actually dare to disobey the orders of the inner court. Then, I'll kill a few of them and let you recognize the authority of the inner court disciples!" Zuo Leng Chan looked sinisterly at Chen Feng and the people from the Bizhu Peak. A cold light flashed in his eyes as a monstrous killing intent slowly emerged.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly shouted, "Retreat!"

Receiving Chen Feng's command, Meng Shan and the others retreated without any hesitation. In an instant, they had already retreated several thousand meters away.

On the other hand, Chen Feng had a cold and stern expression. The powers of space and lightning interweaved under his feet, causing his body to enter a trance. It was as if dozens of Chen Feng had suddenly appeared around him, making it hard to tell which was the real one and which was the fake one.

"Oh? An outer sect disciple actually has the power of space, truly rare! " Zuo Leng Chan looked at Chen Feng in surprise, his gaze radiating with malice. "However, the difference between their realms will still cause you to lose your life here!"

A pair of ghost claws came flying over. It was clearly very slow, but it made people feel that it was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it grabbed towards Chen Feng.

"He's actually so skilled in using the power of space. This Zuo Leng Chan is indeed strong." "Looks like Chen Feng is in danger." Li Rui's gaze was like lightning, and a hint of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes. "No matter how weak a Loose Immortal is, they are still much stronger than us newly born Loose Immortals."

With the Ghost Claw's pinch, Chen Feng's dozens of shadows were shattered, leaving only his original body, standing upright in the air.

That ghost claw floated in front of him as if it wanted to grab and pinch Chen Feng to pieces. However, Chen Feng's entire body was filled with a powerful force, as if a golden bell was placed over it, preventing the ghost claw from being able to pinch him in the slightest.

However, even so, Chen Feng's expression became several times more serious.

"Loose Immortals are truly powerful after a single tribulation. Right now, I'm just barely able to fight with the powerful beginner Loose Immortals. I'm absolutely no match for Loose Immortals after a single tribulation." Chen Feng thought to himself as his gaze shrunk.

This was because at this moment, Zuo Leng Chan's second attack had already appeared. It was a flying sword radiating a cold light. Surprisingly, it was a top-grade high grade totem. The huge fluctuation on it caused Chen Feng's heart to fiercely throb.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng moved his feet with such speed that no one could see his feet moving anymore.

As he stepped forward, Chen Feng's body soared upwards like a roc spreading its wings, covering a thousand miles in an instant. However, a cold light followed closely behind him. That cold light contained a wave of energy that caused all of the cultivators present to frown.

The true power of a Loose Immortal was actually this terrifying! Chen Feng was able to kill an elementary stage Loose Immortal, but he still managed to escape the disaster of a Rogue Immortal's hands.

"Kid, I didn't think that you would be able to grasp both the power of lightning and the power of space. This made your speed unparalleled. In fact, you were even faster than an ordinary tribulation's Loose Immortals." But don't forget, I also train in spatial energy. There aren't many Loose Immortals in the inner sect who are faster than me. " Zuo Leng Chan spoke loudly while controlling his flying sword to chase down Chen Feng.

Everyone fell silent. They understood that Zuo Leng Chan's words were not only meant for Chen Feng to hear, but also for outer sect peak masters like them.

At this moment, Zuo Leng Chan was proclaiming the might of the inner court to them, the outer court disciples. However, at this moment, other than being silent, what else could they say?

At the end of the day, the outer sect was just a place for the elites of the sect to be selected. Their goal was to nurture batch after batch of outstanding disciples for the inner sect.

Here the survival of the fittest, fierce competition. In order to enter the inner sect, countless cultivators began to flaunt themselves, stepping onto the bodies of their fellow disciples to take a step into the inner sect. After all, the inner sect was the core of the sect.

At this moment, the outer sect masters were actually starting to admire Chen Feng a little. After all, Chen Feng was the only cultivator present who dared to challenge Zuo Leng Chan.

"Heavens! Has he gone mad?" Suddenly, a cultivator raised his voice and shouted, drawing everyone's attention to Chen Feng.

At this moment, it was unknown when Chen Feng had already changed his direction and was rushing towards where Zuo Leng Chan was. Behind him, that flying sword was still chasing him like a maggot attached to the bone.

"It seems that Chen Feng felt that he was no match for him and wanted to use a head-on attack. However, if we were to go head to head with a Loose Immortal, I'm afraid Chen Feng is courting death. " From the looks of it, his choice to befriend Chen Feng today was destined to be useless.

"Hahaha, brat, you are bringing about your own destruction. In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zuo Leng Chan suddenly hooted arrogantly, and in front of him, a pitch black crack in space quickly appeared, as if it was a sharp blade.

"Blade of Space, I didn't think that Zuo Leng Chan would learn such a move!" Li Rui's expression changed greatly. The last trace of luck in his heart was all gone. He gave Chen Feng one last look before bitterly closing his eyes.

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