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Chapter 1796, Great Elder of Lingyun Sect!

The so-called immortals are just humans after all.

It's the same for everyone.

People are afraid of creatures that are stronger than themselves, and even more afraid of the creatures that are originally small like ants in their eyes, but suddenly, they are even more terrifying than tigers and lions.

This is how Su Chenfeng feels now.

Indeed, to be honest from the bottom of his heart, from the beginning, he didn't think Qin Feng was a little weak, otherwise he wouldn't have come to fight in person.

But he did not expect that Qin Feng's strength was so powerful.

What is this concept?

This is a concept that mortals cannot reach, even in this era of spiritual energy revival! The strong sense of gap seems to fall from the sky to the earth, which makes Su Chenfeng's mentality explode and completely collapse at this moment.

He looked in front of him tightly.

Looking at the attack he had put all his strength into, and hitting the barrier of Qi in front of Qin Feng, he still could not break through the scene of defense injuring his fur... Su Chenfeng knew that he had lost.

He was defeated! He and Qin Feng, which made him feel that Qin Feng, who was just an ant, was not the same opponent of the same magnitude!! He was no longer able to fight again.

I could only watch helplessly that the purple sword arc confronted the qi barrier in front of Qin Feng. In the anxiety, the qi slowly dissipated, and the purple sword arc became weaker and weaker.

Until... it is completely destroyed! It is also when the Purple Light Sword Arc is destroyed.

Bang! The barrier of the Qi that was as solid as a city wall exploded.

But he was not attacked by Su Chenfeng.

Instead, Qin Feng bounced his fingers and the barrier disintegrated and turned into an extremely fierce qi, raging towards Su Chenfeng like a knife and a sword.

Su Chenfeng was shocked and extremely frightened! He was powerless to fight again and could only bite the bullet and hold the sword to resist.

The terrifying storm of qi came with thick sand and dust, just like countless flying swords and swords that were destroyed by Su Chenfeng.

But in a blink of an eye, the clothes that should have been clean on his body were already ragged, his hands were bloody, his legs were blooming, and his handsome face was beyond recognition! His whole person was bloody! Finally.

Clamping! With a crisp sound, even the long sword in Su Chenfeng's hand could not resist such violent impact of the Qi, breaking two pieces! Bang! The terrifying Qi storm ruthlessly collided on Su Chenfeng's tall body, as if a little man was hit by a truck. Su Chenfeng flew backwards hundreds of meters, landed in a mess, and plunged into the sand.

The pain of suffocation caused Su Chenfeng's almost scrapped body to derive the last trace of strength, and he tried his best to crawl out of the sand pit, rolled over and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

The blood stained the beach under the scorching sun red, and there were many internal organ fragments mixed in it.

The sword was broken, defeated, seriously injured! Su Chenfeng widened his eyes and looked at the scarlet color that continued to spread on the ground. The half-severe sword in his hand was holding tightly, and his mind was blank.

No sorrow or joy, no anger or shock, is absolutely numb.

Numbness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

It seems that everything is no longer important, nothing is no longer important.

This is probably because the mental stimulation is too great and it is about to become a sign of a mental illness... Death silence is just a moment.

Soon, the cheers of the brave young man Ye Qing resounded again: "Mr. Qin is invincible, Su Chenfeng is trash, haha, the garbage immortal of Lingyun Sect, ridiculous and pathetic!"

Su Chenfeng was awakened by this sound and felt extremely cramped in his heart.

This kind of pain is far from comparable to physical pain! Su Chenfeng suddenly looked up and saw Qin Feng's figure appearing beside him. He was looking at him from a high place, like an eagle in the sky, looking down at the ants on the ground.

Su Chenfeng's eyes were scarlet and he stared at Qin Feng tightly and shouted: "Sit down, you are not qualified to look at me from this perspective!"

"Su Chenfeng, the son of the great elder of Lingyun Sect, has a high position and a powerful position, arrogant and domineering, countless lackeys, and has unlimited glory."

Qin Feng didn't care and said lightly about Su Chenfeng.

It sounds like a compliment.

But Qin Feng's tone and eyes made Su Chenfeng feel it was not a praise, but more like a killer with no feelings, confirming the judgment of his prey before his death.

Su Chenfeng felt fear, shame, and even more angry.

"Father save me, father!"

Su Chenfeng's eyes turned and suddenly pulled his neck and screamed.

Qin Feng frowned.

Father?

But the great elder of Lingyun Sect?

Qin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Chenfeng without realizing it, "The fox pretends to be a tiger's power, should be useless to me. The person I want to kill cannot escape death."

Su Chenfeng ignored it and pulled his neck and continued to shout: "Father save me, father!!"

Qin Feng felt a little nervous and had a bad premonition.

The murderous thought surged in his heart, and he wanted to take action to break Su Chenfeng directly.

But at this moment.

Boom! An extremely strong gust of wind suddenly rushed over, containing extremely powerful power. Even Qin Feng was pushed out dozens of meters by this gust of wind.

"Damn it!"

Qin Feng's face changed, his arms shook, and a sharp sword-like energy rushed out, reaching Su Chenfeng's eyebrows and forehead.

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to kill Su Chenfeng.

Ding! An old man with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist blocked Su Chenfeng without warning. The strand of murderous energy fell on him, as if it had hit the metal and iron, causing no damage at all.

Qin Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and his face became solemn.

The atmosphere of the scene was extremely dull.

Everyone at the scene changed their faces, and they gathered in a row of eyes, which coincidentally appeared on the old man who appeared out of thin air, feeling fearful from the heart.

This old man looks about sixty years old, tall, flushed, serious and powerful, and his aura makes people feel scared.

Even the brave and fearless Ye Qing was subconsciously silent under the majesty of this old man.

He was not afraid, his brain was not afraid.

But his soul was scared.

This is an instinctive fear.

But when the opponent's strength is truly powerful to a state that is completely inconsistent, such a feeling will appear! Qin Feng also looked at the old man tightly and his mood became tense.

Only Su Chenfeng himself was happy: "Father, you finally appeared. If you don't take action, Qin Feng's son will kill me. This person is extremely dangerous and ambitious. Since you are here, you must kill him!"

"Shut up."

The old man looked at Qin Feng without squinting and spoke lightly.

The voice was very calm, neither happy nor angry, but it was like the destiny of a god, giving people a feeling of irresistible. Even if they were close to him, Su Chenfeng, their face changed. They immediately shut up and curled up on the beach and fell into permanent silence.
Chapter completed!
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