A voice in his heart shouted fiercely: "Chen Feng, I will fight you until death!"
Chen Feng could clearly see this trace of resentment.
He chuckled: "Do you think I can't see your thoughts?"
The next moment, Zhao Canyu suddenly let out a shrill scream, pointed at Chen Feng, and said crazily: "You..."
It turned out that Chen Feng's hand had already been imprinted on his Dantian.
His Dantian was directly shattered, and his power escaped.
It was a cultivation that was directly abolished!
Zhao Canyu let out a shrill scream and roared crazily.
Chen Feng looked at him, frowned, and said, "Why, do you think that if I cripple your cultivation, I might as well kill you?"
"Okay, then I'll kill you!"
Zhao Canyu quickly stopped screaming, holding back the huge pain, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolled down his forehead.
But his face was filled with a flattering smile and he said: "No, no, very good."
"Master Chen, please don't kill me. This is good."
Chen Feng smiled and said, "That's good."
Chen Feng grabbed him, and in a flash, he came to another silent floating mountain next to him.
This floating mountain is very small, only a few dozen meters in diameter. In fact, it is just a big rock, a barren land where no one will come.
Chen Feng threw him here, and then said lightly: "It depends on your luck. If you are lucky enough and someone comes to save you, then I have nothing to say."
"Otherwise..."
He said calmly: "You can die here!"
Go ahead, Chen Feng turned around and left without looking at him again.
Only Zhao Canyu was left screaming miserably on the small floating mountain.
The purpose of his desperate screams was to attract others to rescue him.
However, he was obviously disappointed.
There was no one inhabited for hundreds of miles, and after his cultivation was abolished, the sound could not travel far at all.
Chen Feng left for a long time, but no one found him here.
Now, Chen Feng didn't care about this anymore. He quickly headed towards the direction of the Xuanyuan family's inner sect.
For Chen Feng now, what does it mean to kill a mere Zhao Canyu? He won't take it to heart at all.
As for the Poseidon Alliance's possible revenge on him in the future, Chen Feng didn't care.
Now Chen Feng has begun to become the first among the younger generation in Dragon Vein Continent.
He knows that there are some things that must be faced.
A few days later, Chen Feng came to the West Sea and saw the huge cyclone where the Xuanyuan family was.
Chen Feng suddenly felt a very familiar feeling in his heart. A heartfelt smile appeared on his lips involuntarily, and he felt peaceful in his heart.
A long roar: "Inner Sect, I'm back again!"
The next moment, Chen Feng threw himself into the clouds.
Soon, Chen Feng entered the inner sect and returned to his Mirror Valley.
In the Mirror Valley, on the bank of the big lake, Qing Mu and Wu Ling were practicing there.
At this time, Qing Mu was standing next to him, while Wu Ling kept punching him one after another.
Every punch thrown was extremely powerful.
And with every punch he punched, a giant tiger and a long white crane appeared in the sky.
The giant tiger is mighty and the white crane is agile.
Combining the two together, his boxing technique is both powerful and infinitely changeable, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
And this is indeed the case.
His punching technique is extremely difficult to determine where to hit, as each punch has infinite variations.
However, every point that seems to be a relatively imaginary change will turn into a real tyrannical blow after it actually falls, and they all have extremely tyrannical power.
The most important thing is that Wu Ling's small body now exudes a solemn and dignified demeanor that only a grandmaster can have.
Every punch and every kick was executed with extreme rigor, showing a trace of everyone's style.
Obviously, during this period of time, under the guidance of Chen Feng, the strength of the two of them has improved by leaps and bounds. Wu Ling now has the strength of nearly a one-star Martial Emperor.
Wu Ling finished the punch and was sweating profusely.
He let out a long breath: "Ha!"
Qingmu walked up quickly and lovingly wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face full of relief!
"Wu Ling, you have practiced very well. When the young master comes back, he will definitely be happy if he considers you."
Wu Ling was also quite satisfied. He was a kid and couldn't pretend to have anything in his heart, so his pride immediately showed through.
He was about to speak with a smile, but suddenly at this moment, they felt a huge and familiar breath coming from the mouth of the valley.
Suddenly, both of them were stunned for a moment.
Then the next moment, they all let out an exclamation, which was full of joy and joy!
"Sir, are you back?"
The two of them turned to look at the mouth of the valley, and saw a tall young man in white coming towards them at an extremely fast speed.
His figure landed lightly in front of the two of them.
There was a slight smile on his face, who could it be if it wasn't Chen Feng?
Qing Mu and Wu Ling were so excited that they instinctively wanted to rush out.
But at this time, Qing Mu suddenly regained his composure and tugged at Wu Ling's clothes.
Wu Ling also woke up, and both of them saluted, but did not throw themselves into Chen Feng's arms.
This must have been Qingmu's idea, as he really felt that it was a bit outrageous to throw himself into Chen Feng's arms before.
Chen Feng looked at it, shook his head, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Qing Mu is good at everything, but his temper is a little too old-fashioned, and he is too polite."
"It seems a bit reserved to do it this way."
Seeing Chen Feng shaking his head, Qingmu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uneasy and wondering what he had done wrong.
Chen Feng laughed and strode forward.
Then, he directly took the two of them into his arms, laughed and said: "The three of us are actually brothers and sisters. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are a family. Why are you being so polite to me?"
Qingmu was stunned for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on his face, and he leaned gently into Chen Feng's arms.
At this time, behind the giant pine, Pu Jingyi's figure slowly appeared.
He looked at Chen Feng and the others, smiled slightly, and did not come forward to disturb them, but turned around and went back to his back.
Of course, his whereabouts cannot be hidden from Chen Feng.
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Dealing with the Soul-Destroying Palace has to be put on the agenda. I have less than ten months at most to prepare."
"It's time for Pu Jingyi to regain his strength as soon as possible. When the time comes to attack the Soul Palace, he should be a big help to me!"
Chen Feng and Qingmu Wuling gathered together for a moment, and not long after, Hua Lengshuang and Mei Wuxia came over.
Chen Feng didn't know what kind of skills the two of them practiced and why their perception was so strong. As soon as he came back, they got the news.
