At this moment, suddenly there was a cold snort in the flames, and then, the flames seemed to be torn apart by two giant hands, with a big crack in the middle.
Then, a figure jumped up from the middle, slashed out a long knife in his hand, and drew a mysterious arc in the air. There was a faint thunder in the sky, and a lightning-like sword energy struck Yang Jingtian.
.
This scene made everyone open their mouths in disbelief and look at the top of the stage of life and death.
Isn't that person Chen Feng or who? His clothes are in tatters, his body is charred, and his body is covered with scars. Even large areas of his body have been burned to the point where his bones are exposed! However, he still has a firm gaze and a calm expression as he chops out this
One knife.
The Tyrant Lightning Strike roared down like a thunderbolt from the sky!
"What? Not only was Chen Feng not dead, he was actually able to perform such a violent and domineering move?"
"How is it possible? The temperature of the Fire Pill is over a thousand degrees. How strong must Chen Feng's body be to escape from the flames?"
"I know, he must have practiced a powerful body-building method!"
Zhao Duanliu smiled slightly. Chen Feng could even endure the fire, let alone this kind of flame. Just now, Chen Feng must have deliberately hid in the flames and held his breath in order to paralyze Yang Jingtian in order to suddenly kill him.
!
Mr. Xu laughed and said: "How is it? Old friend, not bad, right?"
The old man next to him who had been noncommittal to Chen Feng finally showed a smile of praise and said lightly: "It's really good. At such a young age, he can combine martial arts, exercises, and body training methods so well.
It’s already rare. And he can be patient and show no mercy when it’s time to kill.”
This scene made Guan Nantian, the leader of the inner sect, look at it with a hint of expectation on his lips.
It is really rare to be able to forge a body into such a powerful state with just the strength of the first floor.
Sure enough, Chen Feng's forbearance was rewarded. Yang Jingtian had no time to react before he slashed with the knife. But he had rich fighting experience, so he instinctively struck out with both palms, and the mountain-like palm shadow struck Chen Feng.
However, because he was in a hurry to fight, the power of the Ice Palm was only used by 30%, and was easily shattered by Chen Feng's lightning strike.
But this also played a role in delaying Chen Feng's attack. If Yang Jingtian made a mistake, he would fly away quickly. He gritted his teeth and secretly became fierce. As long as he could escape Chen Feng's pursuit, he would immediately use his other trump card to kill Chen Feng.
Kill.
He thought he could definitely escape, but soon, the pride on his face froze.
Because he found that with that knife, his body became paralyzed and he couldn't move at all.
His face was full of astonishment, and then this look of astonishment turned into despair, because he saw that Chen Feng had already slashed at him with a cold sword. At this time, his body was so weak that he could not move.
move.
It was only a moment, but it was enough for Chen Feng to kill him ten times.
"Die!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, slashing out the Ziyue knife, and saw that the knife was about to split Yang Jingtian into two pieces.
"Stop, stop!" Two loud roars rang out from the cliff, it was Yang Chao and Yang Buyi.
However, they are too far away to stop them.
Chen Feng's long knife slashed out diagonally and had already cut off Yang Jingtian's left arm. He was about to cut off his chest and chop it diagonally into two pieces.
At this time, suddenly a white shadow flashed past, and then Chen Feng felt a huge force holding his hand, making him unable to move. Chen Feng looked in surprise and saw that the person holding his hand turned out to be
Zhao Duanliu.
He said in astonishment: "General Teacher, you..."
Zhao Duanliu slowly shook his head at him: "You have cut off Yang Jingtian's arm, and the resentment should be dissipated. He cannot die, otherwise you and the Yang family will really fight to the death."
Chen Feng took a long breath. He also knew that what Zhao Duanliu said made sense.
Taking advantage of this opening, Yang Chao flew down, hugged Yang Jingtian aside, and stretched out his hand to seal his bloodline.
Then he shouted sternly: "You little beast, you dare to do such a cruel thing. I will kill you!"
As he spoke, he clapped his hands.
A cold light flashed in Zhao Duanliu's eyes, and the long sword from his waist came out with its sheath, easily shattering Yang Chao's palm. Then the scabbard lightly touched her throat, and Yang Chao immediately froze there.
, not daring to move at all.
Zhao Duanliu was well-known as a master in the inner sect and was very powerful. He knew that he was no match for Zhao Duanliu.
If he moved, his throat might be crushed and he would die.
Zhao Duanliu said calmly: "Elder Yang, the newcomer ranking finals are held on the life and death stage. Life and death are determined by fate. Others cannot interfere. Chen Feng has spared Yang Jingtian's life and is merciful. Are you still making trouble unreasonably?
But don’t forget that the sect leader is still watching!”
When he said this, Yang Chao was already sweating profusely from behind. He regretted that he was indeed too impulsive this time and had violated the sect's rules. Logically speaking, he should be severely punished.
