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Chapter 141(2/2)

"That palm is so scary, what kind of technique is it?"

The inner disciples who were watching the battle nearby reacted with panic on their faces.

Although Zhao Feng was a sneak attack, everyone could see the terrifying power of that palm.

"Wind and Thunder Palm! It must be Wind and Thunder Palm! This guy is crazy, he actually practices such a forbidden technique!"

Soon, a third-level disciple who had transcended the realm of mortals exclaimed.

Wind and Thunder Palm!

Some of the inner disciples in the square changed their colors one after another, causing a stir.

"In the past, no one who practiced "Wind and Thunder Palm" was normal. They were either extreme or crazy!"

"A few years ago, there was a madman who practiced "Wind and Thunder Palm" and died together with a man who was two heavens above him."



Suddenly, these people looked at Zhao Feng with fear and vigilance, as if there was a time bomb in front of them.

As they say, those who practice "Wind and Thunder Palm" are either crazy or extreme.

This kind of person cannot be messed with.

There is a saying: The soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the violent, and the violent is afraid of life.

And those who practice "Wind and Thunder Palm" are all extremely crazy and even more difficult to deal with than those who don't care about their lives.

Because "Wind and Thunder Palm" is an extremely dangerous skill, even if you are lucky enough to reach the highest level, you will often be struck to death by lightning.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng's "blue-haired, one-eyed" outfit again, and couldn't help but shudder. They became more and more sure that this man must be an extreme terrorist.

"This kid...how dared to attack me!

Xu Zhi's face was pale and he had been severely injured and lost his fighting power. His two companions were both in the second realm.

However, his two partners did not dare to take action easily.

Amidst the invisible wind, Zhao Feng's green hair was fluttering, and there was a hint of ridicule in his cold single eye as he looked down at Xu Zhi and his two companions underground.

Facing the two extraordinary second-level disciples, he was not afraid at all, and was even a little excited to try. He couldn't help but lick his tongue.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Feng's expression seemed a bit evil and ferocious.

"Isn't this Zhao Feng... really crazy?"

Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Yun looked at each other.

In fact, Zhao Feng was feeling excited: "The power of this "Wind and Thunder Palm" is indeed powerful!"

Just when the two sides are confronting each other and the atmosphere is depressing.

"The true disciple is here!"

A low cry came from the distance.

The atmosphere on the field relaxed, and everyone looked into the distance, only to see a few disciples from the fourth level of heaven walking towards this side.

True disciples have a good status in the inner sect and even the sect, and the privileges they enjoy are almost comparable to those of the deacon level.

Behind every true disciple, there is basically someone who has been cultivated by senior figures in the sect, and they are usually disciples of the elders.

"Boy! How dare you sneak up on me? Next time I will make your life worse than death."

Xu Zhi roared and reluctantly stood up.

His two companions also glared at him.

However, Xu Zhi and the others discovered that Zhao Feng was staring in a certain direction and did not even look at them.

Um?

Zhao Feng's eyes fell on one of the true disciples.

The clothing of true disciples is different from that of ordinary inner disciples. They don't even need to wear standard clothing.

The true disciple was a tall and beautiful woman, wearing a white robe, with a heroic appearance and a unique kind of beauty.

Senior Sister Yuan?

Zhao Feng was slightly startled, and soon saw Ran Xiaoyuan, a young and innocent girl next to Senior Sister Yuan.

When the beauties, one big and one young, walked out, they also attracted the attention of many disciples.

"Senior sister...it's him!"

Ran Xiaoyuan happened to see the blue-haired and one-eyed Zhao Feng, and turned pale with surprise. His face turned pale and his eyes dodged, as if he was frightened by the evil appearance.

"When did this kid sneak into the inner sect?"
Chapter completed!
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