Zhang Bowen was thinking about cutting off Chen Feng's hands and feet, capturing him and taking him back to the ancient clan to study what kind of martial arts skills he had learned.
However, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis subconsciously.
At the same time, he found that the aura of Chen Feng in front of him had suddenly changed.
Behind the original huge martial arts virtual image, a swastika suddenly appeared.
It was just one more swastika, but the overall oppressive aura was several times stronger.
"Why is this happening?"
Zhang Bowen was puzzled.
He had more than three hundred years of actual combat experience and had gone through several life-and-death battles.
The intuition of danger at the moment must be right.
It was just like the first time he faced that old monster from the Wei Family.
He felt like a fish on the chopping block.
At this moment, Chen Feng directly combined the Rulai Nirvana, the Dragon's Tail Swing, and the Seven-Deadly-Notes Qin.
In the state of the unity of heaven and man, he gave full play to the power of his skills.
With a blood qi value of 1,600, Chen Feng didn't believe that he couldn't defeat Zhang Bowen.
Chen Feng's index finger was like a dragon, brutally grabbing the strings of the qin.
He suddenly pulled and released.
The sound waves turned into golden swastikas, spinning rapidly and slashing towards Zhang Bowen.
"Can't fight head-on!"
This was Zhang Bowen's first impression.
But he just couldn't figure it out.
Just now, Chen Feng was no match for him.
How could he suddenly become so powerful?
Did he suddenly have an epiphany?
Zhang Bowen didn't believe it and continuously used the Nine Swords of Dugu, slashing out dozens of sword qi to fight Chen Feng head-on.
He used the Nine Swords of Dugu to resist the sound wave attack, the Diamond Body Protection Skill to defend, and the Wind God Leg as his movement technique to dodge the attacks.
Relying on the Great Shift of the Universe, he made the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin True Scripture in his body run simultaneously, complementing each other with yin and yang.
This increased the power of his martial arts moves several times.
Even so, he still had difficulty withstanding Chen Feng's attacks.
"This is impossible!"
Zhang Bowen really couldn't believe it.
He was actually being suppressed.
Completely suppressed.
Whether it was the abundance of blood qi output or the power of the martial arts skills, he couldn't match Chen Feng.
"Why is this happening?"
"Why on earth?"
Chen Feng played the qin with both hands continuously.
He didn't give Zhang Bowen any chance to catch his breath.
The sound waves launched a large-scale and desperate attack.
Zhang Bowen had to fight and retreat at the same time.
However, this time, Chen Feng stepped forward step by step.
"This is really troublesome!"
Zhang Bowen showed an excited smile.
"Never thought that one day, I would stumble in the Kunlun Mountains."
"It's a pity that my blood qi value is suppressed too low by the Kunlun Mountains, so I can't use the Three-Point Returning Energy Skill."
He held the sword in his right hand and used the Sword-Breaking Form of the Nine Swords of Dugu to laboriously break Chen Feng's sound wave attacks.
His feet kept dodging back and forth with the Wind God Leg.
But the Wind God Leg had no speed advantage at all when dodging the sound waves.
He used the Six Meridians Sword with his left hand, constantly shooting out sword qi.
However, the next moment.
A spark suddenly burst out on his cheek.
A swastika formed by a sound wave flew past his face.
His left cheek was immediately bloody and his left ear disappeared.
The Diamond Body Protection Skill couldn't defend against Chen Feng's attacks at this time.
Even with the protection of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, it was useless.
"Good!"
"It seems that there are indeed talented people in the Great Xia!"
"There are geniuses in every generation."
Zhang Bowen no longer wanted to continue the fight and turned around to run.
However, how could Chen Feng let him go like this.
He activated the Crippled Sky Leg and suddenly kicked the ground.
With a blood qi value of 1,600, the power of the Crippled Sky Leg also increased by several levels.
Two big pits were immediately stepped out on the ground, leaving two huge footprints.
Chen Feng shot forward like a cannonball.
He still kept attacking with his hands.
Chen Feng wanted to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Bowen.
To get rid of a demon for the Great Xia.
At the critical moment, Zhang Bowen didn't hesitate to throw out his Chixiao Sword.
It stabbed straight at Chen Feng's forehead.
Chen Feng had to avoid the sharpness temporarily.
But his powerful sound wave skill still cut off Zhang Bowen's arm that threw the sword.
Zhang Bowen's entire right arm was cut off from the middle of the upper arm.
The wound was smooth and neat, and the blood immediately spurted out.
But he also took this opportunity to get out of this fight.
He concentrated all his strength to activate the Wind God Leg.
He instantly escaped more than a hundred meters away.
Looking at the severed arm on the ground.
Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh.
"Sure enough, he's a three-hundred-year-old old monster. It's really hard to kill him!"
But he picked up the sword.
He saw two ancient characters engraved on the dark red sword body.
Chixiao.
Chen Feng was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, it was one of the top ten famous swords in the Great Xia.
The Chixiao Sword!
"This is really a good treasure!"
He also found the sword sheath that Zhang Bowen had discarded before.
He inserted the sword back into the sheath.
Chen Feng glanced at the invaders who had been watching in the distance.
Then he walked to the exit and found a big rock.
He sat there and watched.
He wanted to keep all the invaders in the Four-Image Natural Chasm here forever.
To accompany the dead compatriots.
Those who had been knocked unconscious by Zhang Bowen's Lion's Roar Skill had woken up.
A total of more than a dozen people got up. They circulated their internal energy to heal their wounds for a long time before they gradually regained a little hearing.
There were still a few people who were knocked unconscious and obviously wouldn't wake up again.
But at this time, it wasn't the time to worry about these things.
They quickly came to Chen Feng's side and asked:
"Where is the long-lived Zhang Bowen?"
Chen Feng replied:
"He escaped."
"The Kunlun Mountains are about to be sealed. You should also escape quickly."
A young man looked at his mechanical watch and immediately said:
"There isn't much time left. We'd better hurry up."
"If we delay, we'll have to stay in the Kunlun Mountains forever."
The other young men immediately wanted to leave.
But soon, a young man turned back and looked at Chen Feng who was still sitting on the rock at the exit and asked:
"Aren't you coming with us?"
Chen Feng smiled slightly and pointed at the invaders in the distance.
"I want to keep these people in the Kunlun Mountains forever."
"I want to make sure that foreign enemies will never dare to enter the Kunlun Mountains again."
"After you go out, report the news that this is a fake dragon vein to the Martial Arts Guild."
A fake dragon vein?
Soon, someone retorted:
"How could it be a fake dragon vein? This must be a real dragon vein."
"This dragon vein has been discovered for more than three hundred years."
"We've guarded it for several generations. How could it not be a dragon vein?"
"I just saw a tree with Zhuguo fruits near that giant snake."
"I also saw the Nine-Leaf Yao Grass, and several invaders dug out a thousand-year-old blood ginseng."
"This must be a dragon vein. Otherwise, how could there be so many natural treasures?"
"If this isn't a dragon vein, then where is a dragon vein?"
...
The others also nodded.
Everyone thought that this was a dragon vein.
If this wasn't a dragon vein, then what were all the sacrifices and efforts of the ancestors for several generations for?
Chen Feng didn't know if the others would believe him, but he still said:
"I met someone from the Kunlun Remnant Clan."
"I heard them say that the words on the cliff were engraved by Zhang Bowen."
"The original name of this fake dragon vein is the Four-Image Natural Chasm."
"The deeper you go, the more dangerous it is."
Everyone was shocked when they heard Chen Feng's words.
But it was still hard for them to believe.
Three hundred years! You're telling me it's fake now?
Then what about all the previous sacrifices and efforts?
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
