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Is there anything special about this **** waste?

In fact, it\'s not just him.

All the disciples who were watching were also shocked.

"How could Elder Yue come here?"

"As the star elder of the Tianshu Sword Sect, how can she dare to act so recklessly?"

"It\'s even stranger right now, isn\'t it why she defends Chen Feng so much?"

"Yes, the elder of Tianshu Sword Sect, for the sake of a disciple, even hesitate to insult Senior Brother Yi this top true disciple."

"Is this Chen Feng really so important?"

At this time, some of the disciples who had been practicing on the battlefield outside the territory finally remembered the source of the name "Brother Madman".

Yes, Chen Feng\'s strength and potential are quite terrifying.

Tianshu Sword Sect is weak now, so naturally he will cherish every disciple with this qualification!

However, those true disciples who followed Yi Changkong to rescue did not know this.

In their eyes, they were nothing more than the elders of the Tianshu Sword Sect.

The eyes they looked at Chen Feng were also full of contempt.

"He is Chen Feng?"

"I don\'t have the ability, so I can only rely on my own parents to break into the foreign battlefield for him. It\'s me, I have already decided on my own!"

"Extremely true! A trash!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded faintly.

"The older the elder, let him go."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, looking for a sound.

But the person who spoke was Chen Feng.

Listening to Chen Feng\'s words, 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\'s expression was indifferent, without any disturbance.

However, in those eyes, there seemed to be a stormy sea.

He walked up calmly and repeated: "The more elder, please let him go. I have something to tell him."

"you sure?"

Yue Xinlan hesitated and put away all the pressure.

Chen Feng looked at her, saying every word, very serious: "The more elder, the more I lost the face, I will earn it back by myself!"

Seeing his clear but extremely firm eyes, Yue Xinlan trembled fiercely in her heart.

No more words.

For an instant, Yi Changkong almost collapsed and fell to the ground.

If he hadn\'t barely held it with his hands, he would almost lie on the ground at this moment.

Chen Feng walked to him.

Yi Changkong raised his head, panting at him, suddenly an arrogant sneer.

"Hahaha, Chen Feng, you know you know how terrible the consequences of offending me are."

He glanced at Yue Xinlan contemptuously.

"Even if I am now suppressed by Elder Yue, she cannot really kill me."

"As long as I am still alive, the more you humiliate me now, the more vengeful I will be afterwards!"

Yi Changkong smiled triumphantly, as if he had won the final victory of this contest.

However, Chen Feng\'s face did not show the expression he expected.

Chen Feng looked down and stared at him, speaking coldly.

"What are you dreaming about?"

Before Yi Changkong turned his face, Chen Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a murderous smile.

"Being beaten to the ground by the more elder, you will at most be angry and not feel humiliated."

"But if you are beaten to the ground by a latecomer like me, I\'m afraid you will live in my shadow forever."

Yi Changkong was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into a shocking laugh.

This string of laughter was full of disdain and surprise.

"Isn\'t your kid crazy?"

"Just rely on you? Beat me down? You don\'t pee to see yourself, how many catties are you!"

"Don\'t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and speak wild words!"

"I tell you, if you want to defeat me, in the next life!"

Not only Yi Changkong reacted like this, but even many of the surrounding disciples showed mocking smiles when they heard Chen Feng\'s words.

What\'s more, he booed immediately.

"Boy, go ahead and dream of your Spring and Autumn! Brother Yi is a leader among the many disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect!"

"Only you? It\'s a blessing not to be crushed directly."

The laughter of the crowd pierced Chen Feng\'s heart like a dagger.

Chen Feng looked at Yi Changkong and said lightly.

"You are now able to reach the strength of the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm by relying on the Heavenly Power Cang Lei Arrow."

"Yi Changkong, believe it or not, give me three months, I will 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 am not your opponent, and you don\'t need to do it, I will judge myself immediately!"

"If I defeat you, then, today\'s insult will be returned a hundred times!"

Chen Feng\'s expression remained unchanged, and his voice was cruel and cold, like a violent wind in an extremely cold place, lingering in everyone\'s heart.

When the disciples around heard this, they couldn\'t help but shiver violently.

The words Chen Feng said and the promise he made were not only cruel to Yi Changkong, but even more cruel to himself!

What strength is Yi Changkong?

With the addition of the Heavenly Power Cang Lei Arrow, in its heyday state can have the strength of the eighth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm!

Even if there is no Heavenly Power Cang Lei Arrow, at least it must have the peak strength of the sixth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm!

And now Chen Feng, no matter how powerful, is just a little clever guy!

Looking at his cultivation realm, he seemed to be the second floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm.

The faces of the disciples surrounding the audience, from the initial shock, quickly turned into extreme disdain and mockery.

Some of them even laughed disdainfully.

"Hahahaha, I heard you right? Who does he think he is? He even said he would defeat Yi Changkong in three months!"

"Could he be the one stepped on by Senior Brother Yi\'s foot just now, and his brain broke? Has his mind become confused?"

"Just rely on him? How could it be Yi Changkong\'s opponent?"

"Don\'t say three months, even if it\'s one year, ten years, one hundred years, he can\'t be Senior Brother Yi\'s opponent!"

"Look at it. When the time comes, three months later, Brother Yi can run him to death with just one finger!"

Even Yi Changkong himself sneered disdainfully.

His voice was cold, and he responded.

"Three months is three months!"

"After three months, if I can\'t crush you into pieces, without you doing it, I will judge myself!"

Yi Changkong looked at Chen Feng cruelly and confidently, as if looking at a dead object.

"Chen Feng, don\'t play with your own life!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly.

"This sentence can be left to you."

Yue Xinlan looked at Chen Feng and sighed in her heart, but didn\'t say much.

Although there is no contact with Chen Feng for too long.