Chapter 8 Defeating the enemy with one move and surviving with a broken arm
"I'm sorry, my junior's unintentional move just now hurt Ling Qianjin, please forgive me." Ling Feng also knew at this moment that he had caused trouble, and apologized quickly.
"Junior, I'm sorry to say goodbye..."
Cold sweat broke out on Ling Feng's forehead. After saying this, he hurriedly ran towards the outside of Qingyun Sect, fearing that Feng Han would kill him on the spot in a rage.
Just when Feng Han was about to take action, "Old Seven, forget it, let's take care of Ling'er first. Killing this person will probably provoke a war with the Qibao Sect."
Qingyun appeared next to Fenghan and held his shoulders.
He also really wanted to kill Ling Feng directly, but Qingyun Sect was in a critical period now, and it would be extremely detrimental to them to provoke a war between the sects.
Feng Han clenched his fists, then let out a long sigh, regained his breath, and took a deep look at Ling Feng's running back.
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At the same time, in Qilong Mountain.
Yan Bei had a gloomy look on his face. With his spatial divine vision, he had just seen clearly that the ice spike was hit by Ling Feng with his secret power towards Qimeng. If not for this, Ling'er would not have been injured.
He has always regarded Ling'er as his sister and one of the closest people to him in this world.
Although he is a time traveler, he has obtained most of the memories of this body. Now that he sees Ling'er injured, he is extremely angry.
"I want to see what this once-in-a-hundred-year genius like you is capable of!"
Yan Bei snorted coldly and took a step forward. The sky rumbled, and he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into Qilong Mountain in an instant. The speed was unbelievable!
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On the bank of a lake about six hundred miles away from the Qingyun Sect, there was a man in black sitting cross-legged, as if he was practicing.
"That old guy is really terrifying. I must reach the Thunder Tribulation Realm quickly and find an opportunity to destroy this Qingyun Sect!"
Yes, this person is Ling Feng who just escaped from Qingyun Sect.
Sudden.
The birds in the forest not far away seemed to be frightened, and they got up and flew away.
This scene made Ling Feng's expression change, "Is that old guy catching up?"
If Feng Han pursues him here, he will be in danger!
"It's finally here, please let me wait!"
A sneer came from above, and Ling Feng's heart suddenly sank. This man was actually standing above him, and he was completely unconscious!
"who is it!"
Ling Feng stood up immediately and looked at the figure on the tree warily.
When he saw it clearly, he frowned. He didn't know what secret method the visitor had used, but a layer of gray-white mist appeared on his face, making it impossible for him to see his true face clearly. He could only see that this person was wearing the ordinary clothes of Qingyun Sect.
Disciple clothing.
The person who came was none other than Yan Bei, who had just walked out of Qilong Mountain. At this moment, he activated his Chaos Body, and a layer of Chaos Qi appeared on his face, making it impossible for Ling Feng to spy on his true appearance.
"An ordinary disciple of Qingyun Sect?"
Ling Feng was stunned. It turned out that it was not Feng Han who was chasing him, but a person wearing the clothes of an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect. There was no need for him to be afraid.
At this time, Yan Bei was standing on the treetops, with his hands behind his hands, looking at Ling Feng with cold eyes.
Weng~~~
An extremely depressing pressure emanated from Yan Bei, causing the monsters on the ground to flee in all directions.
"Leave a finger and I'll let you go."
At this moment, Yanbei's aura is breathtaking, and his every move exudes a powerful force of oppression.
Ling Feng felt the energy emanating from the man in front of him, and his heart condensed. He was so powerful!
Although he couldn't see Yan Bei's specific state clearly, he could sense from the Qi machine that Yan Bei had definitely not reached the Thunder Tribulation state, but it gave him an extremely powerful pressure. Ling Feng had never reached the Qi Sea state.
I have encountered such an opponent before!
"An ordinary disciple dares to come to me. I'll give you back what I just said. Leave a finger behind and I'll spare your life!"
Ling Feng sneered. Although he knew that the person in front of him was very powerful, he was not afraid. In his opinion, Qingyun Sect was nothing more than rubbish.
Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he could sense that the mysterious man was extremely young, which made him feel less afraid. He was confident of escaping from the thunder tribulation.
"In that case, then die!"
Yan Bei didn't waste any time, and disappeared in a flash, "One finger moves the sky!"
boom!
A giant finger made of gathered spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the sky, carrying unparalleled power and suddenly headed towards Ling Feng to suppress it!
Ling Feng's face changed wildly when he felt the power contained in the giant finger. He didn't expect this person to be so strong. If the other party hadn't reached the Thunder Tribulation Realm, he would have run away long ago.
"Qilin Fist!"
Ling Feng was not to be outdone and directly chose to challenge head-on. This is respect for the strong!
But the Qilin Fist, which severely injured Qimeng with this punch, was shattered inch by inch under the giant finger, making it as vulnerable as paper.
Boom!
Ling Feng was suppressed and fell to his knees on the ground, with a look of shock on his face. He couldn't even pick up a finger from the opponent!
He raised his head and looked at the chaotic figure in front of him who was wearing an ordinary Qingyun Sect disciple's face, feeling horrified in his heart.
It was so terrifying, this man was so strong that it made him suffocate!
He originally thought that he was already considered the top genius in the Qi Sea Realm, but he didn't expect that today this mysterious man who was also in the Qi Sea Realm defeated him with just one move.
"How is that possible! I actually lost!" Ling Feng knelt on the ground and clenched his fists in frustration, looking at the figure in front of him with a look of horror on his face.
"Nothing is impossible, I will say it one last time, leave a finger, otherwise..." Yan Bei stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his black hair dancing in the wind, and the chaotic aura surrounding his body gave people a sense of mystery and unpredictability
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He came here just to teach Ling Feng a lesson, and had no intention of actually killing him. He knew that if Ling Feng was killed at this time, the Qibao Sect behind him would definitely not let it go, and there would be more for nothing.
The incident was something he didn't want to see.
Hearing this, Ling Feng's heart sank, "I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today."
Whoosh!
A flash of sword light flashed, blood spattered immediately, Ling Feng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale. He actually cut off his own finger with a sword!
Yan Bei's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Ling Feng. He cut off his own fingers without making a cry of pain. His character was really not comparable to that of the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect.
"I... can leave now." Ling Feng gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain from his broken finger.
"I'll teach you a lesson today." Yan Bei snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Seeing Yan Bei leaving, Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed an expression of relief. This mysterious ordinary disciple of Qingyun Sect was so terrifying that he could hardly breathe under the pressure.
Ling Feng quickly put away his severed finger and ran away madly for his life, fearing that Yan Bei would change his mind.
