The sound was not loud, but Hutou and others looked at Xu Feng with their mouths open. All the villagers covered their mouths and looked at Xu Feng in horror. Does he know what he is talking about? Does he know that the Sixth Prince knows?
What kind of person is he? Anyone who can be called the Crown Prince is cultivated by the ancient clan with all their strength. Everyone is a proud son of heaven. Although the Sixth Crown Prince ranks sixth, he is the Crown Prince after all. The signature of the Murong Ancient Clan! There is no Crown Prince,
They are all the top figures of the younger generation of the Murong tribe.
However, such a character was actually challenged by this boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old!
The Sixth Prince was slightly startled. He did not expect that this young man would dare to challenge himself. What did he mean? He looked so young, so he couldn't control it.
"You are not qualified!" The Sixth Prince stared at Xu Feng with a bit of disdain on his lips. He thought to himself, as the Crown Prince, how could he challenge himself as a human being?
"Are you not qualified or do you dare not accept it?" Xu Feng stared at the Sixth Prince and shouted.
After listening to Xu Feng's words, everyone including the hunchbacked old man Hu Tou trembled and looked at the Sixth Prince with frightened faces. This little brother was so bold, he actually provoked the Sixth Prince like this.
The Sixth Prince was also angry. Villagers from the mountains appeared out of nowhere and said that they did not dare to accept it? Who do they think they are?
The Sixth Prince was angry, and his momentum burst out, suppressing Xu Feng. The terrifying momentum shook the space and distorted it, like a heavy mountain, pressing hard against Xu Feng. Seeing the momentum that destroyed the world, Hu
His head was horrified and he did not dare to look at Xu Feng. In his opinion, how could Xu Feng resist such a force of destruction?
"Intermediate Overlord, his strength is quite good. No wonder he can be the crown prince of the ancient clan. It's a pity that he is only an Intermediate Overlord, and he is only the sixth prince." Xu Feng sighed, and with a tap of his palm, the opponent's momentum collapsed and shattered.
Cracks appeared one after another, and the huge momentum was easily shattered by Xu Feng.
This scene made everyone look at Xu Feng in confusion. Many people froze in place, and some even wiped their eyes. Are they sure what they saw is true? What kind of person is the Sixth Prince? He is the overlord of one party. But his momentum was unexpectedly controlled by the other party.
He slapped a palm to block it? Is this because he was blinded?
The Sixth Prince also looked at Xu Feng blankly, his eyes full of disbelief. He knew very well about his own strength. Even he couldn't block such a momentum so easily. But he did it? What kind of strength is he? Could it be that
, can he achieve fame?
"No! It's impossible!" The Sixth Prince didn't believe his guess. Although he was not as good as the five princes before him, except for those five princes in the younger generation, who else could compare with him? What's more?
This person only looks like a seventeen-year-old.
"Are you qualified now? Do you dare or not?" Xu Feng looked at the Sixth Prince and smiled.
The Sixth Prince snorted and said: "Let's fight! If you can defeat me, I will let you stay here. Of course, if you lose, I will kill you."
Hearing this sentence, Xu Feng laughed loudly and said: "That's it!"
"Seeking death!" Seeing Xu Feng still smiling, the Sixth Prince angrily yelled and stared at Xu Feng, power surged into his fist, layers of spiritual energy were constantly superimposed, a stream of spiritual energy pulled into the void, and a surge of momentum burst out from his fist,
The power was majestic, and thunderous roars came out. As the Sixth Prince swung, the space shattered into cracks.
Everyone looked at this scene with horrified expressions on their faces, staring straight at the Sixth Prince's punch, which had the power to shatter the world.
"Tazan Fist!"
The Sixth Prince shouted loudly and punched Xu Feng away.
"Brother! Get away!"
Hutou looked at such a domineering punch and was horrified. He shouted loudly to Xu Feng. In his opinion, Xu Feng would not be able to take this punch no matter what.
However, Xu Feng smiled at him. Under his gaze, he stretched out his white arms and gently pushed forward. The small slap collided with the opponent's fist, and everyone was stunned.
Watch this scene and wait to hear the sound of bones breaking.
Indeed, everyone did hear the sound of broken bones. However, what made everyone's eyes widen was that the sound of broken bones was not made by Xu Feng, but by the Sixth Prince they admired. They saw him covering his fists, miserable.
He screamed and backed away crazily, leaving traces of marks under his feet, followed by these footprints.
After falling back for tens of meters, everyone looked at his fists and saw streams of blood flowing from his fists. The Sixth Prince's face was twisted in pain, and he kept screaming while covering his fists.
Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were all focused on Xu Feng. A chill came from the bottom of their hearts!
Hutou and other villagers also looked at Xu Feng blankly. They did not expect that the young man who had been with him for so long and who had always been kind and seemingly weak could actually contain such power. Hutou stared at Xu Feng with a fiery look on his face. He wanted to become his disciple.
, I must become a disciple! He is such a powerful person, I actually missed it.
Everyone couldn't help but think of those people who died inexplicably yesterday. They were probably killed by the little brother. Also, Murong Jin was probably killed by the little brother.
The Sixth Prince felt the huge pain coming from his arm, and his eyes were full of cruelty. He wanted to pounce on Xu Feng again, but he heard Xu Feng said lightly: "This punch only cracked your bones, and you can still recover."
.If you slap me a few more times, your arm will be useless. You have to think clearly whether you want to continue beating me or keep your arm."
This sentence made the Sixth Prince stop in his tracks, stared at Xu Feng and said: "What kind of strength are you?"
"The pinnacle of overlord!" Xu Feng did not hide it and said to the Sixth Prince.
Everyone took a deep breath, not expecting that this boy, who looked a few years younger than the Sixth Prince, could reach such a terrifying level of strength.
"How is it? Are we qualified?" Xu Feng said to the Sixth Prince.
The Sixth Prince stared at Xu Feng with a look of reluctance. But he also understood that he was definitely no match for him. Even a slap of his palm could have such power. Even if he used the clan's spiritual weapon, he might not be able to do anything about it.
But, how could such a character appear in such a small village? Is it because of the ancestor?
The Sixth Prince looked at Xu Feng and soon discovered the clues. He stared at Xu Feng's face and said, "Are you wearing a mask?"
"Oh! Sorry, my face was burned by fire when I was a child, and I have a big scar on my face. In order not to scare others, I can only use a mask to cover my shame." Xu Feng shrugged, "Tiger head, yes!"
Hu's head was stunned, and he was surprised where Xu Feng was wearing a mask? But he still answered very smartly: "Yes, I was burned when I was playing with fire when I was a child."
The Sixth Prince stared at Xu Feng, frowned slightly, and finally did not continue to ask. He snorted and said: "If you beat me, then the people in your village will stay here. But when it comes to these villagers,
When the land of death opens, I’m afraid you don’t even know how you died.”
Hearing this, Xu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry about this!"
The Sixth Prince didn't say anything. He took out some elixirs and began to heal his hand. But while he was healing, a voice suddenly rang: "Did you kill Murong Jin?"
Hearing these words, Xu Feng's heart skipped a beat. Looking towards the source of the sound, he saw the crowd parted a way, and a middle-aged man walked out slowly. The disciples on both sides saluted him.
"The collar is golden. This is the clan elder." The hunchbacked old man was shocked and explained to Xu Feng, "The clan elder with the gold collar is the most powerful and famous."
Hearing these words, Xu Feng cheered up a little and looked at the middle-aged man.
"What did the clan elder say? This junior can't understand!" Xu Feng naturally would not admit to killing Murong Jin. There had just been a big fuss in the Jiuyou clan, and now he was killing people from the Murong ancient clan, which would not please both sides.
"Did you kill Murong Jin?" the middle-aged man said, staring at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng shook his head vigorously and said: "The clan elder said that this junior does not understand, yet this junior has been in the village and has not left? I don't even know who Murong Jin is!"
"Hmph! Murong Jin is a bit of a jerk! However, you can't kill him if you want. Although he is not the prince, he is also an outstanding disciple in the clan." The middle-aged man's aura threatened Xu Feng, "Not really.
Thinking that there is such a person among Mr. Zu’s descendants, we can judge the status of the heir apparent!"
Hearing these words, Xu Feng muttered a few times, thinking that he was not from your Murong family and was not interested in the prince.
"It's not a big deal if you admit that killing Murong Jin. Although you will suffer some punishment, with your talent, the big guys in the clan will value you." The middle-aged man looked at Xu Feng and said.
Xu Feng curled his lips and thought, "You think I'm stupid. If I were from the Murong family, you really wouldn't kill me. But, I'm not. If I admit that I killed your people, can I still leave the Murong ancient clan?"
?
"I still don't understand what the clan elder said. I didn't kill Murong Jin!" Xu Feng said firmly.
"A dishonest person! It is impossible to become the crown prince." The middle-aged man stared at Xu Feng and shouted.
Xu Feng shook his head helplessly and said: "No matter what the elder said, if you don't kill it, you don't kill it. Although to me, a little overlord is nothing more than an ant, but if I don't trample this ant to death, that means I haven't trampled it to death.
"
The middle-aged man stared at Xu Feng for a while, then suddenly his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Xu Feng as fast as lightning. The place he grabbed was the mask of Xu Feng's face.
"I don't believe you were burned." The middle-aged man yelled at Xu Feng while firing.
The clan elder is extremely fast, but Xu Feng has been on guard against him for a long time. When he saw him taking action, he used Xiaoyaoyou Laser to retreat. The opponent grabbed your own afterimage. With one grasp, the afterimage changed into
of crushing.
"What a fast speed!" The clan elder was surprised. He didn't expect Xu Feng to be able to avoid him.
Xu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, looking at the middle-aged man and said: "The clan elder may not be too domineering. The younger generation said that he has an ugly face and can't see people, so why should the clan elder insist on opening my wound? You don't know,
This will cause psychological harm to an innocent young man like me. If in the future my soul is injured and then twisted into a big pervert, a gangster, or a beast, will the elders of the clan be responsible?"
"As the crown prince, are you still afraid that you won't have a woman?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he continued to grab Xu Feng's face. He seemed to be determined not to give up until Xu Feng's mask was pulled off.