Psychic Card Master

Chapter 287 I, Chen Feng, will die today!

Seeing people coming from Qingcheng Shrine, Gu Xiao immediately greeted them with countless elders and disciples behind him.

"Chen Feng, you're here!"

Gu Xiao looked at Chen Feng and smiled slightly.

Seeing Gu Xiao, he greeted Chen Feng in person, and the disciples of Lingshen Palace behind him all looked at Chen Feng.

Except for a few core disciples who saw Chen Feng break into the Spirit Pagoda, the rest of the disciples also saw this legendary figure for the first time.

"so hot……"

"Fuck, although I really don't want to admit it, Chen Feng is slightly better than me."

"Well, maybe it's slightly better than eight chips."

"Too young..."

Only nineteen years old, Qingcheng's younger generation disciple.

It can also be said that Sannomiya's younger generation is a great disciple.

In terms of spiritual power level, Chen Feng may not be particularly high, but Chen Feng's actual combat power is at least above the crimson middle level, geniuses of this level are really rare.

"I have seen the ancient suzerain."

"I have been trying to break through the crimson with all my heart, and I came over as soon as I broke through."

Chen Feng laughed.

Standing in front of Sect Master Gu Xiao, there is no sense of tension at all. This is a real master of the top power and Sect Master level, several times stronger than the young Yunlu.

"I think you are thinking about my meeting ceremony?"

"How can it be, Gu Sect Master, am I such a person?"

Seeing Chen Feng talking and laughing happily with the suzerain, even some elders of the Lingshen Palace were secretly smacking their tongues.

The status of Sangong disciples is indeed different.

"Stop chatting outside the mountain gate."

"While walking and chatting, by the way, I will show you about the Lingshen Palace. After all, this is half your home."

Gu Xiao laughed loudly.

Chen Feng wondered in his heart why the first time I came here, I became half of the family, and I was too good at making friends, but he still said:

"Thank you, Sect Master Gu."

On the way to the main city of Lingshen Palace, Chen Feng came across many disciples.

All of them are majestic and heroic, stretching their heads to see what the legendary Chen Feng looks like.

In terms of the number of disciples alone, it is even more than Qingcheng.

It is the most of the three palaces.

Most of the disciples under the sect don't have much affection for the disciples of Qingcheng, the leader of Qingcheng's three palaces, the disciples under his sect are so arrogant, and in terms of strength, they are at most slightly better than Lingshen Palace.

Chen Feng, a disciple of Qingcheng, became the first disciple of Sangong in an instant. There must be many young disciples who are not convinced.

But the suzerain is here, and they dare not attack.

Under the guidance of Sect Master Gu Xiao, Yunlu and Chen Feng quickly walked through the range of the mountain guard formation and entered the range of the main city of Lingshen Palace.

It is not like Qingcheng has natural protection here. If Qingcheng is invaded by a big enemy, it can cut off the teleportation array directly, and all connections with the outside world can be cut off.

The Lingshen Palace can only rely on the mountain guard formation.

The territory of Lingshen Palace is half a point larger than that of Qingcheng, and it has just stepped into the city.

Gu Xiao smiled and looked at Chen Feng:

"Chen Feng, are you interested in showing off?"

"My disciples are very interested in discussing with you."

There was a smile on the corner of Yunlu's mouth. She thought of this picture when she was in Qingcheng, but Chen Feng was not very interested, or Chen Feng was not a militant in the first place.

Chen Feng shook his head like a rattle, and said to Gu Xiao:

"Come on..."

"Unwell, yes, weak."

"Next time."

Zhou Lin, who was behind Gu Xiao, also laughed when he saw Chen Feng's expression. This kid was indeed slippery, and it was rare to see him make a move.

I don't know how many people challenged him in Qingcheng, and almost all of them were ignored.

The reason why Chen Feng didn't want to fight must be because he was tired.

His opponent must be some kind of crimson middle-level or high-level master, who is exhausted from fighting.

Can you try not to fight if you don't fight?

Zhou Lin gave Gu Xiao a wink, Gu Xiao understood immediately, looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile:

"Really don't fight?"

"I really don't want to fight!"

"Even if I, Chen Feng, die here today, I will definitely not fight if I jump off this mountain!"

Chen Feng said sternly.

He thought that if Gu Xiao threatened him with a meeting gift, he would not want it.

How can he be threatened as a disciple of Qingcheng?

The material can be discarded, but the dignity cannot be lost!

Many Lingshen Palace disciples around could not help feeling respectful when they heard Chen Feng's firm words.

Naturally, they would not think that Chen Feng's reputation for strength was fake.

When I was in Qingcheng before, I defeated the disciples of the crimson level, and broke through the seventh floor of the Spirit Pagoda. This was seen by many people, including their core disciples of the Lingshen Palace.

If they had this kind of strength, they would probably have already started screaming.

Chen Feng didn't make a move easily.

Hey, sure enough, there is a gap between Chen Feng and Chen Feng in terms of mentality...

"Win a game with a scarlet rare material."

"How about it?"

"That meeting ceremony will not miss you."

"look?"

Chen Feng's clear attitude just established was shaken in such a second...

"hiss……"

Chen Feng took a deep breath.

He sneaked up to Gu Xiao's side and asked in a low voice:

"It won't be too powerful, will it?"

When Gu Xiao heard Chen Feng's words, he laughed instantly, and it was exactly what Zhou Lin said.

The surrounding disciples with good ears heard Chen Feng's sudden change of mind and were dumbfounded. Is there a difference in their mentality?

"Won't."

"Defeat one material per person?"

"nature."

"Come on, hurry up."

Chen Feng's change of mind was as fast as lightning.

Within about a minute, the news that Chen Feng was going to compete with the disciples of Lingshen Palace had spread.

A few days ago, Yunlu discussed with Gu Xiao and asked Gu Xiao to collect some materials of the Twelve Ancestral Witches for Chen Feng.

Naturally, Gu Xiao knew that Chen Feng was in urgent need of materials. Even if Chen Feng didn't discuss these materials, Gu Xiao would give them to Chen Feng. Unfortunately, Chen Feng was caught in it.

A moment later, Gu Xiao brought Chen Feng to the Martial Arts Field of Lingshen Palace.

Countless Lingshen Palace disciples also came to watch, to see what kind of superpower Chen Feng has...

How good can a nineteen-year-old youth be?

Creating a worldview requires precipitation. Only after the age of thirty can life experience create a better worldview. It is rare to hear that a teenager can create an excellent worldview.

In fact, it is the same with writers.

"Do your best."

Yunlu smiled slightly at Chen Feng.

She could probably guess what Gu Xiao was thinking, but she didn't expose it.

If someone gave Chen Feng such a big gift, Chen Feng would fight a few times, which was not too much.

While stretching his muscles, Chen Feng thought about how to cover more materials.

If he summoned the Great Sage, would he just knock people away?

"This time, let's go to the end."

Gu Xiao stood on the martial arts stage and said, in fact, he was speaking to Chen Feng.

It means that you can't kill the spirit card without killing the spirit card.

In case Chen Feng killed all of their disciples, Lingka, who would be the one to justify it?

"Sui Jun, don't you always think that you are invincible at the same level?"

"Chen Feng is at the same level of spiritual power as you, so you should take the lead."

Gu Xiao smiled slightly in one direction of the disciple group.

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