Chapter 275 War Wuling Sect Disciple

Wu Lingzong has always been very low-key, but it is also a first-class Taoism.

Extraordinary heritage.

Even in the Wuling Sect, there are top geniuses, but because of the Baizhan Chamber of Commerce, they did not appear in Fengyun Valley.

At this moment, many disciples of Wuling Sect were surrounded.

"Senior brother, it's him who deliberately raised the price, so that we spent several times the price to buy that item." From the crowd, a slender figure walked out and came to the front, the one with scars on his face. In front of the young man, he pointed to Chen Feng and said coldly.

"It's you!"

"If you dare to do this in my Wuling Sect's territory, I think you are courting death!"

The scarred youth carried a machete on his back and said coldly.

His icy eyes glanced at Chen Feng and the two of them, and the huge murderous intention was flowing. This should not be the Wuling Sect, but the outstanding disciples of the Wuling Sect heard the complaint of the previous disciple and came after them.

They are all people of the same age, and they naturally dare to provoke them.

"Everyone, we are the disciples of the Eight Great Martial Houses. The Hundred Wars Chamber of Commerce is convened, just to buy what we need here. What's more, didn't you also come forward first? In this case, it's not a big deal for Wu Ya to raise the price, right? If you think it's too expensive, you don't have to buy it, why bother to come to us!"

Chen Feng stepped out and stood in front of Ye Wuya.

His voice was calm and resonant, he said aloud, his sharp eyes glanced at everyone.

This group of people is aggressive, all of them are warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. Unlike ordinary Tianjiao, they are all powerful. The warriors trained by such sects are all elites.

From their breath, you can sense a dangerous breath.

Being able to establish a sect near Fengyun Valley, and, as a sect that welcomes the Hundred Battles Chamber of Commerce, such a sect has a very terrifying power and background, and the disciples it trains may not have anyone who can compare to the shoulders of frost and light snow.

Even the scarred youth in front of him is infinitely approaching the realm of the Palace of Life.

"Senior Brother Wang, they don't know what to do!"

"Maliciously driving up the price, it cost us too much. If it weren't for them, we could easily get that thing. He has to pay the price!"

"Yes, senior brother must not let them go!"

The surrounding disciples spoke one after another, and they looked at Ye Wuya and Chen Feng with a cold light in their eyes.

This mountain forest is still the site of Wuling Sect.

How can such a thing be easily eliminated, as the hosts of this place, they can never just let it go!

"Then what do you want?" Chen Feng asked in a deep voice.

Transactions are based on their own means, and doing so is a bit too much!

"Hmph, leave one arm alone, and then compensate for our loss, then kneel and kowtow to us, and let you go, otherwise, don't leave." The sword-scarred young senior brother Wang said domineeringly, his eyes cold. Flickering, there is a situation where a strong shot is made when a word disagrees.

"We are the disciples of the Eight Great Martial Houses, and the Wuling Sect is close to the Eight Great Martial Houses. It's not good for you to do this!"

Ye Wuya made a sound at this time.

As a disciple of the Eight Great Martial Houses, the surrounding sects should all give face.

"Wufu shit!"

"This is the site of the Wuling Sect, but it's not your Eight Great Martial Houses, and what about the Eight Great Martial Houses, the battle between the same generation, do you still expect the elders to come forward? Haha, the Eight Great Martial Houses are busy now. Infighting, even if my Wuling Sect faces one of the martial houses, what can I do?"

Brother Wang said with a sneer.

In the words, there is incomparable contempt for the Eight Great Martial Palaces.

In his opinion, it is also just a first-class Dao line. Although the eight major martial arts are more powerful, looking at Ye Wuya's appearance, it is not one of the four martial arts palaces, four martial arts that do not focus on martial arts. Any of them, their Wuling Sect, can contend.

Moreover, his instinctive general, Chen Feng, was also regarded as Ye Wuya's apprentice brother.

Today's Eight Great Wufu,

It is true that the infighting is serious, and it is no longer condensed into one group. The four refining weapons, the martial arts of alchemy, are entrenched in their own, and they are based on themselves. The other two martial arts, although focusing on martial arts, are mixed in the supreme martial arts and In the middle of Shengwu Mansion, it is impossible to condense into one!

"I give you two choices, either die here, or cut off one arm each, kneel and kowtow, and compensate us for our losses!"

Brother Wang spat out a mouthful of saliva and asked coldly.

"What if we don't choose?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and an anger appeared in his heart.

"That's courting death!" Senior Brother Wang stared with round eyes, he stepped out in one step, his body was like a gust of wind, the long knife in his hand had already been slashed fiercely, the violent wind swept through, and the huge blood-colored sword light flashed in the air. .

So fierce?

Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly.

If you don't agree, shoot directly!

"Humph." Chen Feng snorted coldly, and he had no fear in the competition. Moreover, although this person's swordsmanship was fast and powerful, it was not the same as that of the young Supreme Being that he faced in the calamity. In comparison, the gap is too large.

There is no comparison at all.

"court death!"

Chen Fenghan said in a cold voice, he stepped forward, and a stream of light flickered above his body.

Bang!

The palm print slapped out, and one hand, like a large grinding disc, was suppressed in the air, and there was an extreme cold, covering the place, like icebergs of all ages, rumbling, and even layers of frost appeared around the mountains and forests.

Senluo big handprint!

For the past few days, Chen Feng has been practicing this martial art.

At this moment, he has already mastered it, enough to explode the tyrannical power, and with one palm, the vast power surges like a glacier.

Bang bang bang!

The mountain forest was frozen. Under the violent wind, it turned into powder. Senior Brother Wang's long knife just touched the palm print. With a click, it was frozen directly, and then it collapsed and shattered into ice slag that filled the sky. .

He couldn't hold it, and flew out in an instant, his face turning pale.

"you!"

Brother Wang's eyes widened, and he stared at Chen Feng.

Just a palm!

He was defeated so easily! You are a young genius who is about to break through the realm of the Palace of Life! The young man in front of him is only in the late stage of blood removal, why did he blast himself out with one palm!

"Brother Wang, are you alright!"

Seeing Senior Brother Wang being blasted out, everyone present was stunned.

They all gathered around.

"I'm fine, kid, you do have some tricks, but it's just your luck. Next, I want you to die!" Senior Brother Wang stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not believing that Chen Feng had a general The power to defeat oneself.

Being blasted out in public and disgraced, he was already extremely angry in his heart at this moment!

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