Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Guyun said unceremoniously: "Who was Yan Qingyu back then? We all know. Didn't you hold a grudge against Yan Qingyu because he was repeatedly slapped in the face?"

"You said he made a cruel move, but look at the opponents he encountered, which one is not holding back his energy and trying to kill him? He didn't make a cruel move, he had already been killed!"

"You said he has no teacher, huh, a joke, those teachers help his opponent deal with him, there is no fairness at all, why should he be respected?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"Mrs. Chen is right!"

In addition to the two of them, there are also some elders who are too elders and senior elders, each of whom has a group of supporters, and they quarrel very hard.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the purple-clothed middle-aged man sitting in the middle.

The middle-aged in purple clothes is majestic, without anger and prestige, it is the outer sovereign Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan looked at them, frowning, feeling very difficult to handle at this time.

He didn't like or dislike Yan Qingyu at the time, and he still sympathized with him.

In his mind, he agrees with Chen Guyun's classicism.

However, Su Zhaodong has great power in the outer clan, and there are many elders who support him. If he turns his face on him because of this, it is not worth it.

"It's fine. Put Chen Feng in custody for a while, and then check it out later! After all, Su Taishang's grandson was too badly injured, so I need to comfort him."

He was about to speak when suddenly a young elder walked in quickly.

Su Zhaodong scolded displeasedly: "Didn't you see that we are discussing? I don't understand the rules of the sect! Get out!"

The young elders didn’t even look at him. He was extremely excited, his face flushed with excitement, and shouted: "Sovereign, dear masters, dear elders!"

"In today's big match, Chen Feng's strength from the seven heavens in the future will arouse the vitality of the heavens and the earth, make the heavens and the earth change, and the rain will be poured! He used the raindrop flying sword technique in the rain and defeated Ran Yuxue's nephew in one fell swoop!"

"what?"

In the hall, almost everyone was horrified and stood up suddenly.

Arousing the strength of heaven and earth is something that can be done by the strong of the gods, and only individual strong of the gods can do it.

Being able to arouse the vitality of the heavens and the earth in the acquired realm, leading to a vision of the heavens and the earth, represents a very high affinity for the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth! Can get the goodwill of the whole world!

This kind of person, if nothing happens, given time, will definitely be able to grow into a strong person in the Tianhe realm!

This feat, Qian Yuanzong has only one person for hundreds of years.

Yan Qingyu!

Su Zhaodong couldn't believe it, and screamed: "Impossible, impossible!"

"What you said is true?" Zhuo Bufan swallowed nervously, and a storm surged in his heart.

The young elder's nervous face blushed, and he said firmly: "It is true, on the square, there are tens of thousands of disciples, all of whom have seen it with their own eyes!"

Chen Guyun looked up to the sky with a long smile, and left floating.

After walking out of the hall, he threw a word away.

"Don't fight, fight for a fart! I've reached this point at such a young age, and my future is limitless. It is amazingly brilliant, not worse than his master!"

"A future Tianhe Realm powerhouse, you are going to dispose of him! Hahahahaha, a joke! What a joke!"

Zhuo Bufan scanned the audience with a cold and electric gaze, and sternly shouted: "From then on, no one is allowed to mention the punishment of Chen Feng, otherwise, don't blame this seat and turn your face ruthless!"

Everyone was silent.

Su Zhaodong lowered his head, and his eyes showed a deep resentment.

...

Chen Feng, who was accepting the cheers of his disciples, suddenly felt bored in his chest, almost vomiting blood out.

He forcibly held it back.

This is his strongest moment, and he must not show any weakness.

He nodded slightly to everyone, then stepped off the ring, winked at Han Cong, and walked quickly toward Han Cong's courtyard.

Han Cong saw that he was a little unusual, so he was very witty and didn't ask.

Almost as soon as he entered Han Cong's yard, Chen Feng couldn't hold back anymore and vomited a black blood clot.

He hurriedly ran the Bedoro leaf golden sutra and adjusted it cross-legged.

Han Cong's expression changed when he saw this, and stood aside to protect him.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Feng exhaled a black stale gas and slowly stood up.

He was slapped with dozens of palms by Ran Changling, each palm was powerful, and his internal injuries were serious. Bedoro Ye Jin Jing has an unparalleled healing effect, has stabilized the injury and will not worsen.

It was already dark, and Han Yuer was back, working in the kitchen.

She poked her head out and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, are you awake? The food is ready, you go and sit in the house first!"

Chen Feng smiled, nodded, and walked into the room.

The table of the Eight Immortals in the room was already full of wine and vegetables. Han Cong was sitting there, inviting Chen Feng to sit down, and asked with concern: "How is the injury?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Chen Feng smiled slightly: "It's all right."

Han Yuer came in with a dish, put it on the table, sat down on the other side, and said, "Okay, let's have dinner!"

"Before dinner, you have to drink first!"

Han Cong picked up the wine glass and smiled extremely happily: "Today, I want to congratulate Chen Feng, you, and Yu'er, you two, for being among the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect! This is a gratifying thing!"