"First kill!"

Chen Feng ignored everyone's gaze, said lightly, and then looked at Ling Bo.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Uncle Ling glanced at the insane Lei Bao. The color on his old face changed drastically.

"Boy, you...you are not dead?"

"Are you very disappointed?" Chen Feng grinned and sighed: "It's a pity that you can only be disappointed!"

"I don't believe that you can still be as good as before if you are injured! Death is still welcomed!"

Ling Boli shouted. A strong momentum erupted in his old body in vain, like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years, and had reached its peak in an instant.

In an instant, the entire hall was completely shrouded in a terrifying momentum.

Except for Chen Feng, everyone else's face changed drastically, and their chests were like a huge stone pressing on their backs, and they were almost breathless.

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed: "What you said is correct. I really have to face death next, but it's your death!"

While speaking, he raised his foot forward and took a step forward.

A surging momentum, like a torrent of steel, burst out.

Suddenly, the invisible power of the Jiang family members behind Chen Feng was suppressed, as if the ice and snow melted, and they slapped the face.

Mr. Lin and others immediately covered their chests and gasped loudly.

However, this is just the beginning!

The next moment, the strong momentum emitted from Chen Feng's body fought back with a loud bang and swept towards the opposite side.

Everyone on the opposite side made muffled groans, and the blood on their faces quickly disappeared.

There were even many people with weak constitutions or injured kneeling on the ground.

Even Uncle Ling's body shook. A trace of shock flashed in his turbid eyes.

"How could you? You are still so strong?"

Chen Feng stood with his hands behind his back, with awesome momentum and looked at Ling Bo with pity.

"This is to thank your master for his blessing. Without him, I really can't take that step in a short time!"

"What? You..." Ling Bo was a little stunned when he heard this. Then he seemed to remember something, and his expression changed drastically: "What do you mean is, you are now... Grandmaster?"

"Of course! So, you don't have any room for life today!"

Looking at Ling Bo's shocked look, the pity in Chen Feng's eyes became even more serious!

"Tell me, I will make a decision. Or will I help you?"

If it were a moment ago, Uncle Ling would only treat this as a joke and think that Chen Feng was arrogant.

But now, the indifferent words were like a death talisman, hitting his heart hard.

Experts of internal strength and powerful masters are not people of the same level as those of masters.

If you continue, it will be useless and will only cause your own destruction!

Thinking of this, Ling Bo had no fighting spirit. Suddenly his eyes flashed, he turned around and ran away.

"You want to run? Are you sure you can run away?"

Chen Feng kept staring at the other party, and through the changes in his expression on his face, how could he not know what he wanted to do?

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Feng's figure shook, turning into a afterimage, catching up with him.

Feeling the fierce murderous intent behind him approaching quickly, Ling Bo was very anxious and didn't care about anything else. He reached out and grabbed someone beside him and smashed him back hard.

"Did you see that, this is the case when you follow the people at critical moments. You don't take the lives of your subordinates seriously! Are you sure you will still follow him in the future?"

Chen Feng shook his head, slapped the man away with a slap, and washed the enemy's minds.

At the same time, his speed was not affected at all, but instead accelerated a little.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!