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Chapter 254

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"Ah — —! You trash! "

Hua!

Leng Yan Qiu screamed in anger, the cold mist around her body flashed crazily, and she stood up in an instant. However, at this moment, Gu Qingfeng slapped her again. Similarly, there was no light flowing, no spiritual energy emerging, and the slap landed on Leng Yan Qiu's face again, causing her to fall to the ground!

"Ah! You're courting death! — — "

Leng Yan Qiu's voice sounded, the cold mist around her condensed, and her entire person was like an ice sculpture. She tried to stand up again.

But it was useless.

As soon as she stood up, she was slapped to the ground by Gu Qingfeng.

No matter how strong her power was, no matter how powerful her power was, it was still the same. She couldn't withstand Gu Qingfeng's slap at all.

This scene made everyone's scalp go numb, and they also felt their hair stand on end. Their hearts couldn't help but beat faster.

After Leng Yan Qiu fused with the Ice Profound Source and Ice Profound Heart, she could defeat two Ice Profound ancestors in one move. Her strength was extremely terrifying, but at this moment, she couldn't withstand Gu Qingfeng's slap. The power in her body was just released, but it was dispersed by the slap. She was beaten to the point where she couldn't even fight back, and couldn't even stand up.

This was simply too terrifying!

How powerful was Gu Qingfeng's Body R!

Everyone present couldn't imagine what kind of Body R could contain such terrifying power.

No one knew.

No one knew.

The man in white, Gu Qingfeng, just stood there quietly with one hand behind his back. His expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and he didn't say a word. When Leng Yan Qiu stood up, he slapped her.

After five slaps, Leng Yan Qiu was no longer the arrogant and domineering Leng Yan Qiu from before, but a person with a bloody head, disheveled hair, a swollen face, and blood spurting out from her mouth and nose.

Bang!

Another slap!

The brilliance around Leng Yanqiu's body dissipated again, and her head hit the ground again. Her voice was already hoarse, but her anger did not subside as she shouted Young Master Long Fei's name.

Not far away, Jade-faced Young Noble Long Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard Leng Yanqiu calling his name. His expression changed again and again. When he first arrived, there was still a faint smile on his face. However, at this moment, that faint smile had disappeared without a trace. All that was left was fear, endless fear.

Even though he possessed the fourth realm seventh stage Yu Cai and was also a True Master of Transcendence, he couldn't help but be wary of someone who could beat Leng Yan Qiu to the point that she couldn't fight back with just her body.

"Sir, can you give me, Longfei, some face and stop here?"

He pondered for a moment before speaking.

Fear was fear, but it didn't mean that he didn't dare to speak.

"You have no face in front of me."

When Gu Qingfeng's voice sounded, Long Fei's expression suddenly turned pale and ashen. The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. He secretly took a deep breath and spoke again.

"Sir, I …"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Qingfeng's emotionless voice.

"If you say another word, I'll take your life!"

Gu Qingfeng's voice wasn't loud, and his tone was particularly calm. However, such an understatement and extremely calm voice contained a quiet domineering aura.

In any case, Long Fei was still a fourth realm seventh tier Transcending Mortality True Master. He was also a great genius that everyone in the four major regions knew about. Naturally, his words carried a lot of weight. No one had ever dared to not give him face. Even if they didn't give him face, they wouldn't dare to refute him to his face.

Now, not only did this white-robed man refute him, but he also warned him that if he dared to say another word, he would take his life!

Long Fei couldn't take it anymore and shouted angrily, "Do you really think that I'm afraid of you!"

Hua!

Long Fei took a step forward. His body flickered with brilliance. What was flashing was a fourth realm seventh stage Colored Spirit. The spiritual aura inside was incomparably huge. He actually had the cultivation of a Golden Core Twentieth Cycle. It was truly terrifying. He took out a flying sword, roared angrily, and waved it.

In an instant.

A huge sword-light that was 20 to 30 meters in size condensed. The sword-light was ferocious, like an invincible arc of light in nature. It was like wind, tired, and also like lightning. The air collapsed, the spiritual Qi exploded, and a deep and long gully was split open on the ground by this sword.

Too terrifying!

Too powerful!

Long Fei was indeed a great genius!

The white-robed man opposite him didn't dodge or dodge. The ferocious sword light attacked him, but he only raised his hand and easily caught the ferocious sword light. Following that, an even more hair-raising scene happened. After he caught the sword light, he casually rubbed it, and with a crisp crackling sound, the sword light instantly dissipated and disappeared.

Oh my god!

This sword strike contained the extraordinary spirit energy of Young Master Long Fei's Golden Core Twentieth Cycle, the mysteries of the fourth realm seventh stage Colored Spirit, and the mysteries of three great perfection Yellow Level swords. Not only was it blocked by him, but it also completely dissipated with a casual rub.

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe that this was real!

Especially Young Master Long Fei, he knew the power of his sword better than anyone else. It was precisely because he was clear that when he saw this scene, he was more shocked than anyone else, more incredulous than anyone else, and more unable to accept it than anyone else.

Suddenly!

The white-robed man disappeared into thin air.

He disappeared without a trace.

This scene frightened Long Fei to the point that his face was filled with panic. He immediately flew into the air and released his consciousness to investigate, but he couldn't find any trace of Gu Qingfeng. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong and turned around to look. A person had appeared behind him at some point in time.

A man in white.

It was him.

Gu Qingfeng.

He stood in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his black hair dancing in the wind, his dark eyes were like an abyss, filled with silence and darkness. His appearance was like the arrival of dusk, and the sky was filled with the color of dusk.

"You don't know life from death!"

Gu Qingfeng raised his hand, a bright light flashing in his palm. It was a turbid light, and within the light, there were all sorts of lightning and thunder. The surging spirit energy was like a tsunami, and also as vast as a volcano.

His five fingers spread open, and every finger was like a towering mountain peak that could support the heavens. His palm was like the heavens, and the palm prints were like mountains and rivers.

Such a palm.

Like the heavens, like the heavens, like the mountains and rivers, like the rivers.

The palm fell.

Boom!

Long Fei didn't even make a sound, and was instantly crushed into pieces.

Yes!

He was crushed.

Everyone could clearly see that before Long Fei was crushed, he had taken out the fourth realm seventh level jade color that he was so proud of. Furthermore, it was the twenty-eighth level jade color after fusion. But it was useless. Just as he took it out, his body was completely crushed and dispersed, not even leaving behind a single piece of it. It turned into specks of dust and returned to nature.

Dead!

He died just like that.

The famous great genius of the Jiuhua Alliance, known as the Jade-faced Young Master Long Fei, was killed by Gu Qingfeng in one move.

Everyone still remembered Gu Qingfeng's warning to Long Fei just now. He said that if Long Fei dared to say a word, he would take his life.

Long Fei did not believe it.

He believed it now.

But it was already too late.

He was dead.

There was no more chance.

Gu Qingfeng landed on the ground from mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind. He did not move, the light did not flash, and the spirit energy did not surge. Perhaps it was because when he made his move just now, the remaining spirit energy fluctuations were brought down by him. The moment he landed on the ground, the ground beneath his feet trembled violently. The dozen or so Transcendental Spiritual Masters that came with Young Master Long Fei were shaken to the point that blood spurted out from their mouths and noses. With a plop, they knelt on the ground.

Even Si Qianhua groaned, lowering his head, his face pale, he did not dare to look straight at him, and kept retreating.


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