Chapter 295 Do Not Underestimate the Poor Youth
Chapter 295 Do Not Underestimate the Poor Youth
Clang!
The flying sword struck the armor but failed to inflict any damage, instead, it rebounded, sending itself flying backward!
It was this worn-out armor that effortlessly deflected the seemingly invincible flying sword.
The onlookers were speechless with astonishment.
They glanced at Chen Feng's armor, then at the flying sword in Liang Qianhua's hand.
For a moment, they couldn't determine whether it was Chen Feng's tattered armor that was strong or Liang Qianhua's flying sword that was weak.
Only Liang Qianhua herself felt both shocked and apprehensive!
"To be able to deflect my Azure Edge Sword! How is this possible!?"
"The Azure Edge Sword is a King Stage flying sword. Even a defense treasure of the same level should not be able to block its sharpness."
"The attire you're wearing, could it be above the Imperial Stage..."
Liang Qianhua gripped the flying sword, her eyes filled with disbelief.
She had a faint guess but was unwilling to believe it.
She couldn't believe that a poor youth whom she looked down upon possessed treasures that she had longed for but couldn't obtain!
"Imperial Stage, hmph."
"This is a treasure given to me by a senior. Perhaps the grade of it is something you all can never guess..." Chen Feng sneered contemptuously, as he himself didn't know its grade...
"However, that's not important."
"After all, I've already withdrawn from the marriage, and we have already parted ways!"
"That sword just now, out of consideration for the engagement we once had, I can overlook it. But from now on, I'm leaving, and it's best not to obstruct me."@@@@
Chen Feng shook his head.
Such an indifferent attitude seemed to completely disregard the Liang family.
And the fact was just that.
Roaming the Immortal Realm with his senior, exterminating demons, killing Immortal Kings, and even eradicating the Blissful Immortal Palace with a single sword!
Although it had little to do with himself...
But he had witnessed those scenes!
Compared to those grand scenes, Chen Feng couldn't muster the slightest interest in these small matters.
Blame it on himself for being too faithful to his promises, that he was deceived by a woman.
Perhaps that's the reason why the senior valued him so much.
Who could refuse an honest, reliable, and sincere person to be their follower?
The senior hadn't accepted him as a disciple yet and must have wanted to continue testing him.
When heaven bestows a great task upon someone!
Chen Feng had firmly remembered this phrase.
He walked out of the hall, simultaneously fully unleashing his true cultivation strength.
"Mid-King Stage!"
Liang Qianhua's face turned pale, and her grip on the sword weakened.
A rural poor youth whom she looked down upon turned out to possess the King Stage cultivation that she had always pursued, which was an unprecedented shock to her!
For a moment, jealousy, anger, fear, regret...
Various emotions lingered in her heart.
She felt as if she had missed someone important in her life.
In the hall, the head of the Liang family also felt weak in the legs, almost falling back onto his seat.
He was also a cultivator himself but was miles away from the King Stage.
In fact, the entire Liang family had only one member with King Stage's initial cultivation.
He wielded a giant crab claw, striking in all directions!
Zhao Shi and his four subordinates were shocked to find that under the seemingly ridiculous crab claws, they had completely no power to fight back!
In an instant, all five of them fell one after another.
Chen Feng hoisted the crab claw, standing proudly in the wind.
The Liang family, from top to bottom, was stunned by this scene!
Liang Qianhua's expression was particularly complicated.
The head of the Liang family turned even paler, not daring to say another word.
Chen Feng skillfully checked the bodies and licked his lips, glancing at the crowd.
"The senior who encouraged me before I came here, said many things to me. Today, I'll pass on a sentence from him to you all!"
"Thirty years west of the river, thirty years east of the river, do not underestimate the youth in poverty!"
After saying this, Chen Feng strode out of the Liang Mansion.
Later, he took out eight letters of divorce from his storage treasure.
"Divorce seems to be not a big deal, it's more important to cultivate with the senior."
"Senior, wait for me, I'll be back soon!"
Chen Feng casually threw the letters of divorce and immediately headed towards the direction of the capital city of Jing Nation.
Behind him.
The head of the Liang family and Liang Qianhua were both so shocked that they couldn't restrain themselves!
"Dad, who exactly is that senior, that senior he mentioned?" Liang Qianhua's voice trembled a bit, she was really afraid!
"Even dad... doesn't know, ah!"
The head of the Liang family sighed heavily, deeply regretting the humiliation he had just inflicted on Chen Feng.
Looking at it now.
With the mysterious backing and talent displayed by Chen Feng, he was exactly the golden son-in-law he desperately wanted to find!
...
"Xiaoqi, let's go, we're heading to the Tianji Pavilion!"
In the capital city of the Jing Nation, Gu Lan rode the phoenix into the clouds.
Behind her, Zhongren used all his skills to chase after her.
"Xiaoqi, slow down a bit."
"I can't keep up!"
Hearing Zhongren's shout, Gu Xiaoqi flew even more joyfully, instantly disappearing from Zhongren's sight.
Zhongren: "..."
Ah, he really missed the old Xiaoqi. Back then, when they weren't that familiar, she could still accompany him for a journey, but now she said she had grown up, as a primordial divine phoenix, she could only be ridden by her master...
Not long after.
Gu Lan and Gu Xiaoqi arrived at Tianji Mountain and came to the misty mountain pavilion.
Seeing Daoist Yunlong, Gu Lan directly stated her intentions, while at the same time, she flipped her palm and took out the Spirit Gathering Divine Herb.
"Does such a divine herb truly exist in the world?!"
Accepting the Spirit Gathering Divine Herb, even Daoist Yunlong found it hard to maintain his composure.
Looking at Gu Lan, he was full of emotions.
The fate of the Tianji Pavilion would be rewritten from this moment.
He didn't ask where this thing was found, because he knew with Gu Lan's strength, it wasn't difficult, and asking himself would be meaningless.
Just sighed deeply.
Daoist Yunlong said slowly, "Young friend, you may have not settled this favor yet!"
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