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"You … "Damn it!" Hua Xiuwen roared in anger. Throwing the fan aside, he slowly walked towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng sighed helplessly. Now that he was dead, the enmity between them must be huge. Chu Feng knew he would never be on good terms with them.

"What do you want?" Chu Feng asked.

"Well? Of course it was to pay with one's life. It seemed that I had misjudged you. You are not Chu Feng, you are Yang Jingyun. Yang Jingyun, hahaha, I actually bumped into you here. Die! " Hua Xiuwen's expression turned cold as a powerful energy enveloped his entire body. It was as if he had suddenly become a different person.

Chu Feng stared at his opponent, secretly taken aback. This man was so strong that Chu Feng felt that he was stronger than a spirit tiger.

"Die!" Hua Xiuwen's voice was ice-cold, without a trace of emotion. After speaking, he leapt into the air, his hands transforming into fists as he punched out towards Chu Feng.

The force of the fist was so strong that wherever it passed, the air emitted a "buzzing" sound.

"Asura Fist!" Surprisingly, Brother Hua had also learned such a terrifying fist art. "I thought only Asura senior brother knew it."

"It really is Asura Fist!" Now he was relieved. There was no one alive under the Asura Fist. "With Brother Hua's strength and the tyrannical power of Asura Fist, no matter how strong Yang Jingyun is, he will still be slightly weaker."

"Even if we can't kill Yang Jingyun, we will still be evenly matched."

… ….

No wonder Hua Xiuwen was so confident. Even after seeing the power of Chu Feng's palm, he still chose to attack without the slightest hesitation.

"Don't blame me if I die!" You forced me to do it. " Chu Feng was truly impatient. If he did not go all out, he would not dare to confront this man's Asura Fist.

"The one who died was you!" By the time Hua Xiuwen's voice left his mouth, the Asura Fist was already less than a meter away from Chu Feng.

The powerful wind from Hua Xiuwen's fist was accompanied by an intense baleful aura, causing dust to fly everywhere Hua Xiuwen passed.

The Asura Fist was more than ten times stronger than the ninth level precelestial just now. It was the strongest attack Chu Feng had ever faced, and it was even a bit stronger than a Spirit Tiger.

However, facing this force field, Asura Fist was still far from enough.

Facing the incoming Asura Fist attack, Chu Feng did not dare to hesitate, immediately unleashing the tenth layer of the Splitting Mountain Palm.

He pushed out his palms, and the force field appeared once again. Once again, a strange phenomenon appeared in the air.

Hua Xiuwen's Asura Fist was only half a meter away from Chu Feng, and in the blink of an eye, it would land on his body.

However, in such a short distance, Hua Xiuwen felt as if he was right next to the cliff.

Only in the middle of the force field did he truly understand how terrifying the force field was. Even his breathing had stopped, and he was unable to move. It was as if his entire body had sunk into mud. His whole body felt very uncomfortable, even his heart felt like it was about to stop.

More importantly, the Asura Fist seemed to have been restrained, and could not be used freely.

At this moment, he realized that he was wrong. Extremely wrong.

He shouldn't have acted so brazenly. He wanted to retreat, but his steps were heavy.

"How can there be such a strange power?" What the hell is this? " Fear and unease simultaneously assaulted Hua Xiuwen's heart.

"Yang Jingtian, stop." I concede! " Facing such a powerful force field, Hua Xiuwen felt the fear of death.

At this moment, he wished he could run far away.

However, Chu Feng had already used his full strength. He could not possibly stop midway; otherwise, his hands would explode from the explosive force.

Even if Hua Xiuwen begged for mercy, it would be useless. Either you die or I live.

"Boom —"

Without any suspense, Chu Feng's palm landed on Hua Xiuwen's chest.

Then, like a kite with its string cut, Hua Xiuwen flew out of the cave.

The cave became silent. Everyone was still in shock from the palm attack just now.

"Demon!" He is the devil! "

"Shocking palm strike! This is simply not a palm technique from the mortal world!" "Quick, run!"

"Flee, quick!" The strength of Yang Jingtian of the Cloud Curtain Sect is too terrifying, and only the elder-class can be a match for him. "

… ….

All of a sudden, the members of the Gold Sun Sect scrambled to escape. They only wished they had one leg left, so that they could run as fast as they could.

After Hua Xiuwen was thrown out of the cave, he landed on a rock. His face was no longer the same as before, and he had already died.

In the cave, only the original group of people remained. This group of people had just chosen to be the first laborers for the past ten years. At this time, they all seemed to have woken up from a dream and were staring at Chu Feng in a daze.

Now, they finally understood how the Spirit Tiger outside died. He was the one who was killed with a single palm strike.

If they had known earlier that Chu Feng could unleash such a terrifying palm strike, why would they have chosen to work so hard?

Now their intestines were green with regret.

"Brother Yang, I knew you would be able to beat them away. That's great. "Brother Yang." a man ran over and shouted at Chu Feng.

"Yeah, Yang-ge, you're the strongest. You are the leader of the Four Absolutes without ghosts. It's a peerless divine sword, not even worthy of carrying boots for Brother Yang. "

"Brother Yang..." … ….

These people surrounded him like a wave of flattery, flattering Chu Feng to the point that he was almost as light as a feather.

"Perhaps with my current strength, I should be able to obtain some attention from the Sect Leader."

"After three months, no matter what, I will participate in the school disciple competition and get first place. I do not believe that with my status as the number one young disciple, he will not agree to the sect head's request for the annulment of the marriage."

"Only, my cultivation is too low now. The tenth layer of the Splitting Mountain Fist was too powerful, and it was not suitable for combat. I have to learn a few of my most powerful skills before then. The best would be a Xuan Level cultivation technique. "

Chu Feng thought to himself. He was not in the mood to listen to the people around him.

Liu Yan walked in front of the group with a dark face, spitting at them, "You guys are really thick-skinned. Just now, he had crawled in front of us and begged for mercy while kneeling in front of Hua Xiuwen. "Now..."

"Yan'er, forget it. It was human nature to seek for life. It's not their fault. " Uncle Liu said.

"Thank you for understanding." Old Liu, now that they are gone, let's quickly leave. If they were to send more people, they might not be ordinary disciples, but rather people of the elder level. "

Everyone nodded at his words.

Chu Feng looked at the egg. He really wanted this egg, but he didn't know how to take it away. He could only leave it here for now. In the future, if he had the ability, he would definitely bring it away.

The group hurriedly left the cave.

Gold Sun Sect.

In a secret chamber, Hua Qianqiu, who was currently in closed-door seclusion, abruptly opened his eyes as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"I... He was injured! What was going on? Who died? Is it my son, or is it my grandson? Only the two of them have my blood essence. "

Hua Qianqiu, the head elder of the Gold Sun Sect, was above everyone else in terms of power and influence.

"Who is it? Who exactly is it? "

Hua Qianqiu flew out of the secret chamber, flying in the direction of the Gold Sun Hall.

The Sect Leader, Jin Feiyang, held a piece of paper in his hand. The more he read, the darker his complexion became. The paper clearly depicted the deaths of Hua Xiuwen and the others.

At this moment, Hua Qianqiu rushed in.

Jin Feiyang sighed and passed the paper slip to him, saying, "This matter is related to the Cloudsoar Sect. It's a little troublesome."

After Hua Qianqiu finished reading the letter, his face turned from white to black as he bellowed in rage, "I don't care if he's from the Cloudsoar Sect or what sect. Yang Jingtian, I want him dead!"

"Great Elder, what happened was not Yang Jingtian's doing. It was just a guess. The name on it was' Chu Feng '. They guessed that it was Yang Jingtian's alias. Whether that is true or not still needs to be verified. " Hua Qianqiu replied.

"Both Chu Feng and Yang Jingtian deserve to die in my eyes." Hua Qianqiu retorted in anger.

"There are two sides to this, so you have to be careful. However, don't worry, I will send someone to the Cloud Caution Sect to deal with this murder and pay for it with your life. "If you ask him to hand over Yang Jingtian or Chu Feng over, I will hand him over to you. But before that, I hope that Grand Elder can hold on for a little while longer."

"Alright. I promise. Within a month, I want to see Yang Jingtian tied up in front of me, and I want to skin him alive. "

"One month? I am afraid that it is too late. The two sects are too far apart, and one round trip would take more than a month. " Jin Feiyang frowned.

"Two months at most." With that, Hua Qianji turned around and left.