Chapter 694 Overestimating One's Capabilities

Above the sky!

The arrogant and overbearing voice of the great elder sounded again: "I have to say that you are the stupidest man I have ever seen."

"Today, you will pay the price for your stupidity."

"Hand over the flying boat belonging to my Chiyang clan. Since you know Master Qian, I will spare your life!"

As soon as these words came out!

Zhao Yu felt that it was time for him to appear.

Today was the big day for him to repay his benefactor.

However, just as he wanted to make a move again, he felt a meaningful look in vain.

That look came from Qian Duoduo.

It was a look filled with a strong warning, asking him to mind his own business.

Zhao Yu, who had just taken a step, had a tangled look on his face.

In the end, he took back his steps.

Qian Duoduo's background was too strong, so strong that he was also afraid of it.

Even though he had a great background in this area, there was still a huge gap between him and the forces behind Qian Duoduo.

He could not turn a blind eye.

"With your strength, you should be able to deal with this group of thieves!"

"Let's wait and see. If there is a crisis, even if it offends this rich young man in the cultivation world, you have to stand up and help your benefactor!"

After he made up his mind, he watched the situation develop silently.

At this moment, Feng Aotian, who had been silent on the Jianlai Flying Boat, couldn't stand it anymore.

He looked at the people of the Chiyang Clan with a dim gaze and a gloomy face and said, "Who are you? Is my master also someone you can manipulate?"

As soon as these words came out, they instantly caused extreme dissatisfaction among the top leaders of the Chiyang Clan.

They were afraid of Qian Duoduo, but Zhong Qing and his party were like soft persimmons in their eyes.

You can squeeze them however you want.

Now, a weak chicken dared to jump out and question them. This is the rhythm of not taking their Chiyang Clan seriously at all!

"Asshole, who are you? How can you have a say here?"

"Die!"

An elder's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

They started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

They were just killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

However, the first bird to come out will be shot.

The first one to fight will also die the fastest.

The next moment, he was gone!

The huge head soared into the sky, and the bright red blood gushed out like a fountain.

This scene deeply stimulated everyone present.

For the high-level officials of the Chiyang clan, the strength of the fourth elder was unquestionable.

Although he was only a powerful person of the first level of the Supreme Realm, he was also a well-known master of the entire Chiyang clan.

However, now, after a face-to-face encounter, they didn't even see how the enemy started, and the person was gone.

This made them both frightened and angry.

The fright was that the other party didn't seem to be as easy to control as they imagined.

The anger was that this was a master of the Chiyang clan, their comrade, and now, in front of them, he was beaten to death.

It was really too presumptuous!

"How dare you!"

"You dare to kill my Chiyang clan members, you deserve to die."

The elder was furious, and his eyes really wanted to eat Feng Aotian alive.

"The anger of the weak is just the most useless emotion."

In response, Feng Aotian stood with his hands behind his back, his face filled with a bit of sternness and coldness.

He glanced at everyone indifferently.

"Come on, all of you, you have offended your teacher again and again today, you have committed the way to death."

As soon as these words came out, the Chiyang clan was furious again.

Feng Aotian's attitude directly stimulated them.

Who does he think he is?

Worthy of them rushing up!

At this time, Miyamoto Taku, who had not spoken from beginning to end, stood up.

He looked at Feng Aotian deeply and slowly drew out the long sword from his waist: "It is undeniable that I misjudged you before."

"I didn't expect you to have such strength."

"But my Chiyang tribe cannot be bullied, let alone humiliated."

"You will pay the price for your frivolity."

"To deal with you, we don't have to attack you all at once, only me is enough."

"Let's do it! This is a battle of dignity, and even more a battle of life and death."

A strong fighting spirit emanated from his body.

Obviously, he wanted to have a real man's duel with Feng Aotian.

This is really a strange race.

To those who are stronger than them, they are servile and try their best to please.

To those who are weaker than them, they are arrogant and act like the best in the world.

To those who are at the same level, they will pay attention to dignity and fairness.

While the bottom line is quite flexible, the ridiculous dignity is like underwear, firmly shaking on their pitiful and fragile hearts.

After Feng Aotian killed one of their members, they were certainly angry, but anger was secondary. They had a certain recognition and attitude towards his strength.

As the leader Miyamoto Taku challenged Feng Aotian, the other high-ranking members of the Chiyang Clan seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, their blood boiling, and an inexplicable emotion was rising.

The great elder Liu Songyimu said excitedly: "The leader is the number one expert of the Chiyang Clan. He can die in his hands. This person is proud enough."

"I remember the last time the leader cherished it so much was a thousand years ago. He met a strong man of the same level as him. That time, the leader almost used his trump card to kill him."

"This man is quite impressive. He was able to kill the four elders in an instant."

"I guess, even if he is not a supreme ninth-level strongman, he is also a supreme high-level strongman."

"But I don't know how long he can hold on?"

"Can he hold on for a stick of incense?"

"It's hard to say!"

"But I know that the leader never fights a battle without confidence. Since he has already made a move, he must be sure of victory."

"I just hope that this man can be stronger and can show us a dispute of dragons and tigers, and bring us a wonderful decisive battle."

Amidst the discussions!

Miyamoto Taku moved.

"Clang..."

A sound of a knife rang, cutting through the sky, as if to shake thousands of miles.

A knife light, a gorgeous long rainbow above the sky, seemed to destroy the world and kill all enemies, with an unparalleled sharp breath, attacked Feng Aotian.

This knife even emitted a trace of the power of the knife rules.

"The leader... is so... so strong!"

An elder of the Chiyang tribe swallowed his saliva.

He had no doubt that if he were to face this knife, he would definitely die.

Feng Aotian, can he block this knife?

The answer is of course yes.

It is undeniable that this Miyamoto Taku, as a supreme ninth-level master, is an outstanding existence even among those in the same realm.

But who is Feng Aotian?

The three-eyed phoenix dog, a former great sage, has always been known as an invincible race in the same realm.

To use a trace of rule power in front of him, Feng Aotian thought it was just like a three-year-old child playing with a big knife, overestimating his own ability!

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