Everyone present was moved, and the cold wind blew up again, blowing on everyone's faces like a knife, but at this moment, no one felt cold.
Everyone was looking at Tang Feng. They had no idea that this man could penetrate Chang Wufei's palm with just a puff of cigarette.
Chang Wufei's ability to become the leader of Chang Tian Sect means that he is by no means mediocre. In fact, Chang Wufei's strength is almost infinitely close to the level of opening the pulse.
But even so, it is impossible to be helpless!
Chang Shengtian and others also understood that a mediocre puff of smoke itself could not be lethal. The reason why it could be so was that the energy of the person spitting the smoke had reached an unfathomable level.
Because the energy leaves the body and is endowed on the smoke, the smoke has great power.
Chang Shengtian didn't move, that's because he didn't dare to move, because he knew very well that with his third level realm, he was far from being able to reach this point.
So he immediately turned his head and looked at his uncle, the old man with white beard and hair.
Although the face of the bearded old man was shocked and solemn, he was not panicked, and even the eyes under his white eyebrows had a faint hint of murderous intent.
Chang Shengtian immediately knew that his uncle was probably confident of dealing with this kid, so his anxious heart finally slowly relaxed.
As the Supreme Elder of the Changtian Clan, and originally from the Wudang Clan, this old man with white beard and hair has naturally extraordinary skills.
In fact, in these years, although he has been living in the soft and red world of the imperial capital, his martial arts has not fallen behind at all.
Chang Tiansheng knows very well that up to now, his uncle Chang Junwei has already become a great sage who has entered the fifth level of opening channels.
Tang Feng still didn't move, sitting there as steady as a mountain from beginning to end. He was still smoking, and he didn't look back at Chang Wufei, who was lying on the ground holding his palms and screaming miserably.
He blew out another smoke ring, and then said calmly: "You should be lucky that you were not involved twenty years ago, otherwise it would not be as simple as piercing the palm of your hand."
Before this, everyone would have ridiculed his words, but now, almost no one thinks that he is talking nonsense.
Chang Junwei had been silent, and at this time he had to take a long breath and sighed: "Your Excellency is serious about your methods. I was wrong before."
As he spoke, he put down his chopsticks.
As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Chang Shengtian also put down his chopsticks.
The cold wind suddenly became strong, causing the willow trees by the lake below to rustle and sway non-stop.
A bit of murderous intent, accompanied by the cold wind, completely rippled out.
Seeing this, Yi Bufan immediately put down his cup and said, "I didn't expect the cold wind to be so strong today. It seems that people can't eat well."
He stood up as he spoke and slowly stepped aside.
When the Chen family members saw this, they hesitated any more and all stood up and retreated together.
Only four people were still sitting there. Chang Tianmen, Chang Shengtian and Chang Junwei were still sitting there.
Tang Feng didn't move either, so it was naturally impossible for Mao Shiba to retreat at this time.
As for Zhuge Furong, she didn't even get up, but she didn't sit down, just because most of her body was almost leaning on Tang Feng's shoulder.
Chang Shengtian suddenly snorted coldly and said: "That's fine. The so-called old and new grudges just happen to be settled today!"
As he spoke, he stood up and glared at Mao Shiba.
At this moment, Mao Shiba had been waiting for twenty years, so he stood up without any hesitation.
Chang Shengtian sneered and said: "Originally, you died twenty years ago. I let you live for twenty more years. The scenery here is not bad. Burying you here is worthy of you."
After he finished speaking, before Mao Shiba could speak, he had already rushed out with a flick of his wrist.
The third-level Venerable of the Open Pulse Realm charged up a shot, and it was indeed extraordinary. Even the biting cold wind around him was shaken away, which shows how powerful his palm power is.
What Chang Shengtian used was Wudang Clan's unique skill Bahuang Liuhezhang. He had practiced this set of palms for thirty years and had already reached the level of proficiency.
He slapped his palm, and his energy immediately rushed towards Mao Shiba like a huge wave.
Mao Shiba shouted coldly, jumped forward, and rushed towards him head-on.
"Looking for death!" Chang Shengtian suddenly gathered his momentum and struck, having completely put the move into practice.
Because in his opinion, his junior brother is only a first-level Venerable Kaimai leveler. This move is a wave of palm power that he cannot stop.
However, he was wrong the next moment. Mao Shiba made the same palm move, and a more violent palm force broke Chang Shengtian's palm force in an instant.
"How is that possible!" Chang Shengtian was surprised. Fortunately, he was also an old martial artist, with rich experience, and his reaction was not slow. If he put his foot down, he would immediately retreat.
With a choking sound, the air suddenly shot out a dazzling white light, and with a flick of Chang Shengtian's wrist, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist.
The soft sword was originally weak, but with a flick of his wrist, it immediately straightened out, and blossoming sword flowers rippled on the soft sword.
A chill that was colder than the cold wind surged out from the soft sword and hit the man in the face. It was obvious that his sword was definitely extraordinary.
"I really can't believe that, junior brother, your skill has increased so much in such a short period of time, that you have broken through to the fourth level and surpassed me!"
Although Chang Shengtian was shocked, he did not panic at all. He gritted his teeth and said: "But it can be seen that although your realm has improved rapidly, your aura is fluctuating and has not been completely consolidated."
"Furthermore, senior brother, I am already very familiar with your Bahuang Liugashang, so there is no way you can win over me!"
Mao Shiba roared angrily: "I don't need to win you, because I want to kill you!"
Before you could finish speaking, his men had already rushed out.
The Ever-Victorious Heavenly Sword shook and he immediately came forward to meet him, and the two of them immediately fought together.
As for Chang Junwei, he was still sitting there. Although he was paying attention to the battle, his eyes were secretly staring at Tang Feng.
In his eyes, Mao Shiba was not worth mentioning at all. All he really cared about was the young man opposite him.
As long as the young man didn't move, he didn't move either.
Tang Feng didn't move, just because he knew that Chang Shengtian could never be Mao Shiba's opponent!
Although Mao Shiba has not completely consolidated his realm, he has already reached the fourth level. He unfolds his Eight Desolate Liuhe Palms in a majestic and majestic manner. With a flip of his hand, eight palm shadows rush out layer by layer.
However, the sword in Changshengtian's hand is not ordinary. It can be seen that his attainments with this sword are even higher than those of Bahuang Liuhezhang.
No matter how hard Mao Shiba attacked and how strong his palm power was, the result was that he was completely blocked by the soft sword in Chang Shengtian's hand.
"I said, you can't beat me!" Chang Shengtian sneered.
"Really?" Mao Shiba shouted coldly, and suddenly changed his palms into claws, and after a movement of his hands, his moves changed drastically.
