1082 Chu Yifeng returns (2)
The manâs snow-white clothes fluttered in the wind. His back was still long and thin. His back was facing Chu ran, but even so, Chu ran could still feel the bone-chilling cold from the man.
âYi Qianqian, Yi Feng?â
Yifeng, heâs back?
The man pursed his thin lips. His handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. His cold eyes were as sharp as knives as they fell on he Feixiang.
Bang! Bang!
The manâs palm slightly exerted force, and he Feixiangâs body suddenly took a few steps back. His eyes were filled with surprise as he looked at the handsome face.
âWho are you?â
Was there anyone on this continent who could withstand his attack?
He Feixiangâs face was dark with anger. He asked coldly.
âChu Yifeng,â
His voice was as cold as the wind, and his words were concise. It was as if to these people, it was a waste to say another word.
âchu yifeng? Heâs Chu Yifeng?â
Wen Wuwei was shocked. Their misty illusory Manor was isolated from the world, so they had never seen Chu Yifeng before.
Now that he heard Chu ran and Chu Yifengâs words, he was shocked to realize that the man in front of him was the genius young lord of the Holy Land?
However, wasnât his current strength a little too overwhelming?
âI donât care who you are. Everyone who comes here today must die!â He Feixiangâs eyes were burning with anger as he attacked Chu Yifeng again.
His figure was like lightning as he quickly arrived in front of Chu Yifeng. His palm suddenly fell, but before his hand could touch Chu Yifeng, his wrist was firmly grabbed by Chu Yifeng.
I donât care who you are. Anyone who invades the Holy Land must die!
Every time Chu Yifengâs voice fell, he Feixiang felt like his chest was being overturned, as if blood was about to flow out.
Chu Yifeng had already returned to his usual calm appearance, but his black eyes were still as cold as a knife. The strength in his hands suddenly increased.
He Feixiang clearly heard the sound of bones cracking.
Xiao Mi looked at Chu Yifeng and its eyes flickered. âYoung master, these bastards are here to fight with my master for the Godâs miracle. They want to hurt my master.â
BOOM!
Chu Yifengâs aura gushed out from his side. The violent wind attacked his body, causing his aura to become even colder.
âYouâre here for Yan âer?â
He Feixiangâs eyes were filled with fear, because he could clearly feel that this manâs strength was at least at the level of a high-level mid God.
âTell me, is it because of Yan âer?â Chu Yifengâs eyes were ice-cold and his tone was murderous as he coldly rebuked.
He Feixiang gritted his teeth. youâre right. Iâm here for a miracle. But so what? â The divine miracles shouldnât belong to this continent in the first place.â
Xiao Mi shook its head. did you hear that? he came here for a miracle. Now, this miracle belongs to my master. His behavior is nothing more than wanting to snatch something from master.
With help, Xiao Mi was naturally not as afraid as before. It twisted its huge body and did not forget to look at he Feixiang with disdain.
âyouâre looking for death!â
Chu Yifengâs punch sent he Feixiangâs body flying.
those spirit realm god-level experts wanted to make a move, but xiao miâs body twisted and its enormous body blocked in front of everyone.
At the same time, Qing Yi and the others also made their moves.
Without he Feixiangâs help, these divine-level experts were not much stronger than the previous group of people.