The severe cold wind covered his broken arm, and his figure kept flying back, landing on the top of the cabin, while his eyes looked at Mu Feng in horror.
The Dragon Snake Sword Technique was his strongest martial art. He used three techniques in a row, but could not cause any harm to Mu Feng. How terrifying is this guy's strength?
quiet!
The entire Chenglong was as quiet as death.
The result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.
The severe cold wind, a peak powerhouse at the seventh level of the Sea of Life, was easily cut off by an unknown young man.
"How can this guy... be so strong?"
Song Xingchen's pupils shrank to the point of needles, and his face turned completely gloomy.
Mu Feng's power completely shocked him, which made Song Xingchen unwilling and frightened.
What he was unwilling to accept was that this boy was much younger than him, but his strength actually exceeded him, which made him very jealous.
What frightened him was that this boy was so strong, yet he had a life-and-death conflict with him over a trivial matter, which made him feel a little regretful.
"Young Master Song! What should we do?"
Song Baixuan's face was extremely pale and bloodless. At this moment, she walked to Song Xingchen, held Song Xingchen's arms with both hands, and said in a confused voice.
Song Baixuan was really panicked. Even Yan Hanfeng was defeated by Mu Feng. If the latter really wanted to take revenge on her, how could she withstand it?
Snapped!
Song Xingchen raised his palm and slapped Song Baixuan hard, knocking Song Baixuan to the ground.
"Bitch! It's all because of you. Why provoke this person for no reason? You really don't want to die!" Song Xingchen looked down at Song Baixuan coldly and said cruelly.
Song Baixuan covered her red cheeks and reluctantly raised her head. Seeing the indifference in Song Xingchen's eyes, her heart sank completely.
At first, Song Xingchen thought Mu Feng was a casual cultivator with little strength. He also wanted to protect her, saying that she was from the Song family and wanted to convict Mu Feng.
Now, Mu Feng showed great strength, Song Xingchen immediately taught her a lesson , putting all the blame on her.
Song Baixuan smiled miserably, knowing that in Song Xingchen's eyes, she was just a tool that could be thrown away casually.
"Severe cold wind! You keep saying that I am arrogant and ignorant. Do you think that just by saying a misunderstanding, you think you have given me face? With all due respect, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to give me face!"
Mu Feng took a step forward, walked in the air, and walked slowly towards the severe cold wind. The aura on his body became more and more powerful, and the severe cold wind was actually suffocating him.
Yan Hanfeng's face turned pale, he covered his broken arm, and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed to Mu Feng and said, "My lord! Yan Hanfeng has eyes that cannot recognize Mount Tai, and I have offended you! Please forgive me.
people!"
"Apologizing is not enough!"
Mu Feng's steps continued without stopping, and his voice was terrifyingly calm.
The cold wind turned fierce, and his left hand turned into a claw, crushing the bones of both knees.
There was only a scratching sound, the cold wind groaned, and the kneecaps shattered. He knelt heavily on the ground, his face contorted in severe pain.
No one in the cabin dared to speak, they all looked at this scene in shock.
They did not expect that Yan Hanfeng would be forced to use his legs by Mu Feng.
"Sir! Is this enough?" Yan Hanfeng knelt on the top of the cabin and looked at Mu Feng tremblingly.
Mu Feng stopped, took a deep look at Yan Hanfeng, and said, "You know the truth!"
After saying that, Mu Feng walked towards Song Xingchen.
"Thank you, sir!"
Yan Hanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed heavily towards Mu Feng's back.
Song Xingchen and his group immediately became nervous when they saw Mu Feng turning around and walking towards them.
"Brother! I misunderstood you just now. It was Song Baixuan who instigated all of this! I have already
Take it and leave it to you!"
Song Xingchen clasped his fist at Mu Feng, looked deeply, grabbed Song Baixuan's hair with his right hand, and threw her hard in front of Mu Feng.
Poof!
Song Baixuan's whole body was imprisoned by Lingyuan, and she had no power to resist. She groaned when she was thrown and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, she was curled up on the ground, shivering, like a wounded rabbit, lonely and helpless.
At this moment, Song Baixuan's heart was filled with regret.
Why did she provoke Mu Feng for no reason?
She obviously had no enmity with Mu Feng, but because she took the initiative to provoke him, she ended up in such a miserable end.
"Master Li! Please let Sister Bai Xuan live, please!" .??.
Song Junya quickly knelt down in front of Mu Feng and begged softly.
"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped! If she abandons her cultivation, I will not kill her!" Mu Feng said calmly.
Song Junya's lips were filled with a wry smile. She also felt that Mu Feng's proposal was reasonable and reasonable.
All of this was caused by Song Baixuan. If Mu Feng hadn't been strong enough, he would have died long ago.
Now, Mu Feng did not kill Song Baixuan, but let her abandon her cultivation, which was already a great kindness.
Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and the spiritual restraint on Song Baixuan's body dissipated, and then said: "Now, immediately, abolish your cultivation! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Song Baixuan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she finally lowered her head and fell silent. She put her hands together and landed heavily on her lower abdomen.
Hearing the sound of a balloon deflating, Song Baixuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell limply to the ground.
"Sister Bai Xuan! Are you okay?" Song Junya quickly supported Song Baixuan and asked with concern.
"Song Baixuan! Thank you Miss Junya. If it weren't for her sake, I would have killed you long ago."
Mu Feng glanced at Song Baixuan, then continued walking towards Song Xingchen. "Brother! What do you mean?" Song Xingchen's face turned ugly.
He even handed over Song Baixuan. In his opinion, it was sincerity enough. How could this person be so ungrateful and still want to do something to him?
"Didn't you say that I am as insignificant as an ant and can be crushed to death at will? Now you tell me that it is a misunderstanding. Are you afraid?"
Mu Feng had no expression on his face and walked slowly through the air, approaching Song Xingchen.
Song Xingchen's face darkened. He didn't expect Mu Feng to be so difficult to deal with. He had already made so many concessions, but he still wasn't satisfied.
"Li Feng! What do you want?" Song Xingchen said in a low voice.
"Didn't you just say that you would let me kneel in front of you, kowtow and admit my mistake, and deprive myself of my cultivation? Now I'm going to treat him in the same way I treated him!"
Mu Feng's voice was as calm as water, but in everyone's ears, it sounded like a thunderous explosion, deafening.
Swish, swish, swish!
Suddenly, all eyes fell on Song Xingchen.
Now, no one expected that Mu Feng would be so cruel. Not only did he make Song Xingchen kowtow to admit his mistake, but he also asked him to destroy his cultivation.
With Song Xingchen's status and pride, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such humiliating behavior.
"Li Feng! Don't go too far. I just don't want to conflict with you. It's not because I'm afraid of you! If you push further, don't blame me for falling out!"
Song Xingchen's face darkened, and his attitude suddenly became tougher.
I saw four figures behind him, one after another, stepping out from beside Song Xingchen.
The magnificent aura roared out like a tsunami, putting the entire Chenglong Ship under tremendous pressure.
"Oh my god! There are three peak powerhouses at the seventh level of the Sea of Life, and one powerhouse at the eighth level of the Sea of Life!"
When these four figures completely erupted with their own auras, the cabin was completely boiling.