[Chapter 164] Beating Chu Feng (Part 2) Urgently Asking for a Monthly Pass
Shocked!
All the inner disciples around, including the two inner elders Ma Zhenru and Jia Wendao, were stunned. &&
Chu Feng is an unworldly genius rarely seen by the Heavenly Sword Sect in a hundred years. With a cultivation base of the first level of the Innate Realm, he has broken through the third floor of the Jiange and left his name in the Jiange.
The Heavenly Sword Sect has been in existence for more than a thousand years, not counting Xuantian who is behind, there are only twelve people who can leave their names in the Jiange.
In more than a thousand years, only twelve people have emerged, which is truly rare in a hundred years.
For a long time, Chu Feng carried the hope of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the name of genius was not only thunderous in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but even in the entire Divine Sword Dynasty, he was also one of the most outstanding figures among all the disciples of the younger generation.
At only fifteen years old, he comprehended the meaning of the sword and became the first inner disciple of Tianjianzong, and now he has become a core disciple. Leapfrog challenges are as simple as pouring tea and drinking water.
Even for warriors at the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, nine out of ten are not Chu Feng's opponents.
However, today, Chu Feng lost, and the defeat was miserable.
He has always defeated others by leapfrogging, but today he was defeated by Xuantian leapfrogging.
Moreover, Xuantian showed his cultivation at the second level of the Xiantian realm, while Chu Feng was at the fourth level of the Xiantian realm. The distance between them was two realms apart.
A genius who can leapfrog to beat others, but was defeated by two realms, is this still a genius?
Chu Feng's reputation as a genius has suffered a devastating blow. Most of the disciples looked at him, and the impression in their hearts was no longer the lofty genius they used to be, but a loser who was defeated by leapfrogging.
There was a complete silence all around.
Even Ma Zhenru and Jia Wendao, two inner sect elders. All in shock. His eyes are full of disbelief.
Chu Feng performed 'Starlight Falling', and his whole person was so powerful that he was invincible.
No one expected that Xuantian's counterattack would be so fast.
When Chu Feng was performing his ultimate trick and his aura was at its peak, there was a sudden change. He was defeated by Xuantian with a flick of his fingers, and his whole body was beaten with scars. There is no way to fight back.
"Feng'er..." When everyone was stunned, there was a loud shout that sounded from a distance.
Like a clap of thunder on the ground.
All the inner disciples were shocked by this voice. His body was shaken, it can be seen that the drinking sound was loud, if the distance was too close, just one drinking would have injured a martial artist at the early stage of the Xiantian realm.
Everyone was attracted by the explosion and turned their heads to look. &&
I saw that at the end of the road, there were more than ten people rushing towards this place.
Everyone was very imposing, and more than a dozen people came rushing forward. There was a sense of urgency from the overwhelming army, which made the hearts of all the inner disciples beat so hard that they almost suffocated.
These more than ten people are all the elders of the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, masters in the late stage of the Xiantian realm.
The leader was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a black robe, the leader was embroidered with a silver border, and a circular pattern was embroidered on his chest. At first glance, I knew that this person was of extraordinary status.
That explosive roar came from this person's mouth. Compared with the other dozen or so people, this person's speed was faster. With one step, he flashed forward about 300 meters.
There are more than 400 meters away from Xuantian, this person waved his hand. He slapped it with a palm: "Traitor, dare to hurt my son, you will die."
Following the palm of the man, a palm print shot out, like a substance, as big as a washbasin.
All the disciples in the inner sect were startled, showing fear. As soon as the palm print came out, it seemed that a huge mountain was pressing down on them, and a huge and unparalleled aura enveloped them instantly.
In Xuantian's eyes, he was even more horrified, that palm print came straight towards him.
With a snap of his fingers, he flew nearly 900 steps and was more than ten meters ahead.
The huge imposing coercion was like a mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties pressing on Xuantian's body, making Xuantian unable to move for a moment, and could only watch helplessly as the palm print was slapped towards him.
Before the palm print arrived, tens of thousands of catties of force pressed it down.
If he was really hit by this palm, it would be enough to kill Xuantian with one blow. No matter how strong Xuantian's physique is, he could not resist this palm.
At this critical moment, the same palm print of the void came from the side of Xuantian in a blink of an eye.
The two palm prints hit together five meters away in front of Xuantian.
boom……! There was a loud bang.
The loud sound shook Xuantian's eardrums, making them tingle, and he instinctively covered his ears with both hands.
With palms facing each other, the powerful air blast instantly exploded and splashed in all directions. Xuantian felt a huge thrust coming, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back before stopping.
Even with a palm against a martial artist at the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm, Xuantian would not be knocked back a few steps, which shows how powerful the air current is.
A voice sounded from behind Xuantian: "Junior brother Chu, the disciples of the younger generation are fighting, as an elder, how can you do such a murderous thing and kill someone."
The voice was somewhat familiar, and when Xuan Tian turned his head, he found Wu Zhenkun standing behind him, and several old men hurried over, gathered with Ma Zhenru and Jia Wendao, and walked to Deng Fei's side.
"Elder Wu!" Xuan Tian clasped his fists in salute.
Wu Zhenkun looked at Xuantian with eyes like a torch: "Why did you kill Deng Fei?"
Xuantian said truthfully: "In the Yinfeng Mountain Range, he sent his people to kill me."
Wu Zhenkun's eyes froze, revealing a trace of chill: "There is evidence!"
Xuan Tian's tone was affirmative: "Yes!"
"Senior Brother Wu, Huang Tian killed his fellow disciples and wounded my son. According to the sect's rules, he should be executed for public display. I am the head elder of the Punishment Hall. Why not execute him to death according to the sect's rules?"
The angry voice sounded again, and Xuantian looked, the person who made the move just now, and more than ten inner sect elders, had already arrived beside Chu Feng.
Through the conversation, Xuantian already knew that this person was the head elder of the Punishment Hall, Chu Feng's father——Chu Zhanfan.
Chu Zhanfan tapped Chu Feng's acupoints, fed him a healing elixir, and sent them to the elixir hall for treatment.
Wu Zhenkun walked to Xuantian's side, glanced at Deng Fei on the ground, and then turned to Chu Zhanfan: "How can there be no reason for a life-and-death duel between disciples? Junior Brother Chu, you don't ask the cause and effect, and you will kill others as soon as you make a move." Death, if you are in charge of the Punishment Hall, how many wrongful cases will there be?"
"You—!" Chu Zhanfan was so angry that he was speechless for a while, his eyes fell on Xuantian, he stared at Xuantian immediately, and pointed at Xuantian: "This rebellious disciple killed his fellow disciple without asking the cause and effect. , such a crime, why not punish him immediately?"
Wu Zhenkun sighed slightly: "Hey, Junior Brother Chu, Huang Tian is just a fifteen-year-old boy, full of youthful vigor, and sometimes extreme, it's understandable. As the head of the punishment hall, how can you lower your status and be with the younger generation disciples? Mix it up?"
"I—!" Chu Zhanfan was rendered speechless by Wu Zhenkun's few words, and said angrily, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things, hum!"
After saying that, Chu Zhanfan glared at Xuantian: "Huang Tian! Tell me, why did you kill Deng Fei?"
Although Chu Zhanfan's aura is domineering, Xuantian's expression is calm, he is not afraid of anything, and his tone is calm: "Deng Fei ordered Deng Wanchuan, the fourth elder of the family, and nine mid-innate realm warriors to kill me in the Yinfeng Mountain Range. Killed me for hundreds of miles, and I escaped by chance. This time when I returned to the sect, before I had time to ask the sect, I met Deng Fei. Deng Fei wanted to kill me to silence me. I wanted to kill Deng Fei for revenge. When the two fought, Deng Fei was not strong enough I, of course, was defeated by me, but I didn't take his life, Deng Fei should still be breathing, whether it was he who wanted to kill me, or maybe he was instigated by others, he can be investigated."
As soon as Xuantian finished speaking, Jia Wendao, who was standing beside Deng Fei, checked Deng Fei's breath and said: "Although the sword passed through the chest, it didn't hit a vital point. Deng Fei was not killed, but he was seriously injured. , the meridians of the whole body have been broken, and it is difficult to revive."
Chu Zhanfan obviously didn't believe what Xuantian said, and said: "It's full of nonsense, Deng Fei was born in a sixth-rank family, the fourth elder in the clan, not the sixth-level Xiantian realm, but also a warrior at the peak of the fifth-level Xiantian realm, plus nine middle-stage Xiantian realm How could you have escaped after chasing and killing you for hundreds of miles? I think you are at odds with Deng Fei, and in the name of a duel, you secretly assassinate a killer and take someone's life. This is a serious crime, and you should—”
"Who says I can't escape?"
Xuantian yelled loudly, he comprehended the second-level sword intent, and his attainments in martial arts will were no weaker than Chu Zhanfan, and he was not affected by Chu Zhanfan's aura at all, so he interrupted Chu Zhanfan's words: "Not only did I escape, And to turn danger into good fortune, he accidentally entered the residence of Zhu Wuying, the number one assassin of the Sword Dynasty more than a hundred years ago, "Yijian Jueming", and obtained the "Jueying Heart Technique", which he refined into "Jueying Swordsmanship". All ten mid-innate realm warriors of my Deng family fought back and killed none, and I confirmed their identities and Deng Fei's behind-the-scenes instigation from the Deng family's warriors."
Tianjianzong has been looking for the 'Jueying Heart Technique'. Since Xuantian has obtained it, he will naturally hand it over, and, on the pretext that he has cultivated the 'Jueying Sword Technique', he killed ten middle-stage Xiantian realm warriors from the Deng family. Sounds reasonable.
Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words, the 'Jueying Mind Method' is a treasure.
At the same time, hearing Xuantian say that he killed ten middle-stage innate realm warriors of the Deng family, and even made all the inner disciples gasp.
The elders of the inner sect also looked at Xuantian with admiration. Although Chu Feng also had the strength of a fifth-level Xiantian realm warrior, there was obviously a big gap between defeating Chu Feng and killing ten mid-xiantian realm warriors.
Chu Zhanfan snorted coldly, and said, "Employees have no basis. If you really kill him, there will be no proof. Why do you let others believe your words?"
Xuan Tian smiled slightly, he had been prepared for a long time, and pointed to Deng Fei: "I killed Deng Wanchuan, the fourth elder of the Deng family, and took his portable sword. Two words, when Deng Wanchuan killed me with this sword, I will repay Deng Fei with this sword, this sword is the greatest evidence."
All eyes fell on the sword stuck in Deng Fei's body.
The elder of the inner sect standing next to Deng Fei was the first to discover: "Yes, it is indeed a medium-grade treasure of the Xuan rank. The word 'Wanchuan' has been engraved for a long time, at least a few years." To be continued. .