The voice was so cold and indifferent that many people present could not help but shudder.
It seemed like it was the twelfth lunar month of winter in an instant, and my body felt cold.
"Your Excellency, you are definitely mistaken. Zhao Feng, the mistress of the Qin family at home, your son Nian Wuji was not killed by my son Qin Feng, but by this little beast Qin Chen. Don't be deceived by this little beast.
.”
Taking two hurried steps forward, Zhao Feng pointed at Qin Chen and shouted sinisterly and viciously.
Although his cultivation level is not high, it does not affect Zhao Feng's judgment.
Who is the other party? Is he the dignified leader of the Ghost Immortal Sect?
What is the power of the Guixian Sect?
One of the top sects in the five northwest countries, when angry, even the five powerful countries like Da Qi will be frightened.
Will the strength of his sect master be inferior? At the very least, he is at the same level as Lingwu King Xiao Zhan.
What's more, he has brought so many strong men from the Ghost Immortal Sect. Once Qin Feng is determined to be the murderer and takes action, Feng'er will definitely be in danger.
Therefore, he immediately wanted to bring disaster to Qin Chen.
It would be great if we could use the help of the Ghost Immortal Sect to kill Qin Chen.
However, who is Nian Shuo, how could he be defeated by Zhao Feng in just a few words?
He couldn't help but smile coldly: "Don't worry, this Qin Chen, like Qin Feng, is suspected of killing Wuji. Today, our sect came here to avenge my son Wuji. Since we don't know who the murderer is, then these two people
, everyone must die today.”
After the words fell, Nian Shuo couldn't help but take a step forward.
boom!
Invisible energy soared into the sky, shocking everyone present and stomping back.
"The rest of you, please step back from me. Today, my sect only wants to kill the murderer who killed my son Wuji. Others, please ignore them. But if you don't want to retreat, don't blame me. You are ruthless.
Already."
He could tell at a glance that many people present were not weak in cultivation. There were five or six Guangxuan level masters, and two of them were even in the late Xuan level, which was extraordinary.
It would be troublesome to actually fight.
"Your Excellency, I have already said that Nian Wuji of your Ghost Immortal Sect was not killed by my son Qin Feng, but by Qin Chen. Don't find the wrong person and let the real murderer go unpunished."
Zhao Feng was extremely anxious.
Why don't these guys have any brains? It's simply too much to say that Qin Feng is not a murderer and yet he is so aggressive.
"Zhao Feng, what are you talking about? With Chen'er's cultivation at that time, how could he kill the young master of the Guixian Sect? If you want to excuse Qin Feng, you should find a better reason."
Seeing Zhao Feng constantly pointing the finger at Qin Chen, Qin Yuechi couldn't help but shout angrily.
Everyone else also frowned, especially the many people from Qi State who were attracted by the movement here, and all of them looked angry.
Zhao Feng wants to excuse his son, that's fine, but don't blame Qin Chen all the time.
How much contribution did Qin Chen make to Qi during his first trial in the Five Kingdoms Competition? Zhao Feng not only refused to help for some personal matters, but even wanted outsiders to kill Qin Chen, which was too vicious.
Even ordinary people have this idea, let alone Zuo Li and others.
"Zhao Feng, everyone knows that Qin Feng is the number one genius in our country of Qi, and in the baptism of the Blood Spirit Pool, his cultivation reached the middle stage of the heaven level. He is the strongest person in our country of Qi. What do you think of him?
Isn’t it too fake if you don’t have Wuji’s killing intent?”
"Yes, Master Chen is so much younger than Qin Feng, how could he be the rival of the young master of the Ghost Immortal Sect?"
"That's right, look at Qin Feng, he lost his arm in the Five Kingdoms Competition. Everyone knows that among the geniuses of the Five Kingdoms, there are very few who have reached the mid-level heaven level like Qin Feng. I think this arm is very likely to be the same as Qin Feng's.
In the battle with Nian Wuji, he was cut off by the opponent."
Liang Yu and others sneered and looked at Zhao Feng mockingly.
"Don't talk nonsense. My Feng'er's arm was clearly beheaded by Qin Chen. Nian Wuji, the master of Guixian Sect, was also killed by Qin Chen. This is what I, Feng'er, saw with my own eyes. What are your intentions for making such sophistry?"
.”
Zhao Feng was furious and almost went crazy with anger.
Because from Qin Feng's mouth, she had already known the whole story, and she also knew that Nian Wuji was originally killed by Qin Feng.
"Yeah?"
"You are the only one who said this. Do you really think that we are all idiots?"
Everyone sneered and spoke sarcastically.
Zhao Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. For the first time, he realized that it was not a good thing for his son to be too famous. He would be dragged into everything and could not explain it clearly.
"That's enough. Stop talking nonsense. Both Qin Feng and Qin Chen will die today."
Nian Shuo frowned and was too lazy to listen to Zhao Feng's nonsense. Nian Shuo swayed and rushed directly towards Qin Feng. His huge palm was like a cattail leaf fan and he covered his head.
Boom!
A terrible force swept through, Nian Shuo deliberately prevented everyone from taking action, and the strong real power swept away. Zhao Feng, Qin Fen and others beside Qin Feng all looked pale, and their bodies were like flying catkins, and they were affected by the strong force.
The air flow blew away.
Qin Feng was the only one left in the open space, with a pale face and ferocious eyes.
He hated that he was so insulted because of his lack of strength.
If possible, everything he endured today must be paid back in person.
"The look in this person's eyes."
Nian Shuo was shocked. Even in the face of his own attack, this boy was still unruly. His gaze was like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to strike. It was extremely terrifying.
"Boy, you still dare to look like this at this time. Are you unwilling to accept it? Why didn't you think more about it when you killed my son Wuji!"
The look in Qin Feng's eyes reminded Nian Shuo of his own son. Nian Wuji was once the same unruly son.
My heart hurt so much that I suddenly slapped my palm down.
"Stop, you have something to discuss."
At the critical moment, a figure came to Qin Feng and shouted loudly.
It was Zhao Zhen.
His eyes were solemn, and he raised his hands flat in front of his chest, and raised them up fiercely. His powerful late-stage Xuan-level power bloomed, trying to intercept Nian Shuo's attack.
"Get back here!"
Nian Shuo sneered, and the strength of his palms suddenly increased dramatically.
He had known for a long time that the other party would not let Qin Feng be killed easily and would definitely stop him, so he waited for Zhao Zhen to take action.
Boom!
One palm and two arms suddenly collided in the void, a huge roar came, and the entire ground shook.
Click!
The ground beneath Zhao Zhen's feet cracked instantly, like a stretched spider web.
Kick, kick, kick!
Zhao Zhen's face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't bear the huge force and retreated violently. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground. He kept retreating for more than ten steps before finally stopping.
Poof!
The energy and blood in his body surged, and Zhao Zhen couldn't bear it any longer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole aura instantly became sluggish.
"You just want to stop me?"
Opposite him, Nian Shuo remained motionless and smiled coldly.