Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

There was really no one who wanted to die.    

Chen Feng didn't even need to do anything himself. Any random disciple from the True Martial Immortal Sect would be able to force the challenger to kneel down and call him father.    

Although the golden figure that appeared in the sky above Maple City didn't openly challenge him, the killing intent and combat intent in his words were exceptionally strong.    

"Hey, who are you? Do you not want to live anymore? Master Chen is someone a junior like you can challenge?"    

An old Innate Stage flew to the sky above Maple City and pointed at Xuanyuan Jing while scolding him.    

"Keng!"    

Xuanyuan Jing raised his hand and pointed. A golden sword energy as thick as a finger instantly shot out and pierced through the Expert of Innate Stage's body.    

"You?" The Innate Stage's expression became angry. He staggered and lowered his head to look at the bloody hole in his chest.    

He was only one finger away from his heart. He was almost killed by Xuanyuan Jing's finger. He didn't even have time to react.    

"Please forgive me, master. I will leave now." His body suddenly trembled. He immediately bowed his head and flew down.    

Although this bloody hole was a bit scary, it didn't hurt any vital parts of his body. As an Innate Stage, he would be fine after a few days of recuperation.    

The other Innate Stage who were about to fly up immediately fell silent. Those who were halfway up also fell back.    

However, more and more people were appearing on top of the pavilions in Maple City.    

A powerful and young man in a golden robe wanted to challenge Chen Feng. His strength was extremely terrifying, and this battle might be very exciting.    

Chen Feng, who was drinking tea with Xuanyuan Weiming in the teahouse, frowned slightly when he heard Xuanyuan Jing's cold shout that spread across the entire city.    

"It's most likely because of Ling Feixue." Xuanyuan Weiming was not worried at all. He still held the teacup and drank the tea.    

"My brother looks cold on the surface, but he is actually a little irritable. He only looks cold because he did not touch his sensitive points."    

"Master, be careful. He might have brought the Xuanyuan Sword with him."    

Xuanyuan Sword? Chen Feng was startled. How dare he bring out a Spirit Treasure of this level? Wasn't he afraid that something unexpected would happen?    

But on second thought, Xuanyuan Jing who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword must not be afraid of even a Virtuoso Stage. There were almost no people on Earth who could threaten him.    

The Xuanyuan Family really dared to put in a lot of effort to protect this young master.    

If it was a Xuanyuan Sword, it would be a little troublesome.    

This was a high-grade Spirit Treasure that focused on killing. In a real battle, it could unleash an extremely terrifying power. Chen Feng wouldn't be so arrogant as to think that he could withstand its power.    

"Master will be back soon."    

Chen Feng smiled and got up. He floated out of the window and flew towards Xuanyuan Jing.    

If you can't hold on, then don't hold on. Fighting is not the only way.    

Xuanyuan Weiming just happened to see Xuanyuan Jing in the sky from this window, so he didn't move.    

He was really curious about how far Chen Feng and Xuanyuan Jing could fight, and whether they could force the Xuanyuan Sword out.    

In the sky above Maple City, a golden figure and a white figure stood 30 meters away from each other.    

"Master Chen, please teach me!"    

"I happen to have some free time, I can give you a few pointers." Chen Feng knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he smiled and nodded.    

Such an arrogant attitude naturally angered Xuanyuan Jing even more.    

"Please!"    

With a cold shout, Xuanyuan Jing raised his hand and pointed. Another stream of golden sword qi shot out from his fingertip.    

Unlike the Innate Stage from before, Chen Feng's chest was not penetrated by the finger. Instead, he moved sideways and dodged the golden sword Qi in an instant.    

"It's fast, but not accurate." The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed his finger at Xuanyuan Jing like a sword.    

"I also have a finger sword energy. Can you dodge it?"    

A dazzling five-colored sword energy instantly shot out from the tip of his finger.