641: C641 Whoever Had the Bigger Fist Would Have the Bigger Fist!

C641 Whoever Had the Bigger Fist Would Have the Bigger Fist!

"You are Qing Yuanzi? How could that be? " Old Azure Dragon and the other two looked at Qing Yuanzi with fear and disbelief.

Qing Yuanzi smiled and said, "The world is huge, and there are all kinds of strange things in it. You don't have to be so surprised."

Old Azure Dragon forced himself to calm down. He frowned and said, "Does this mean that Chen Feng is the reincarnation of an old monster? You can return to your youth, could it be that you have taken him as your master? "

"Brother is still as sharp as ever." Qing Yuanzi smiled and nodded," That's right. I have already taken him as my master and have been taught a superior technique. Now, I am the eldest disciple of True Martial Immortal Sect. "

Old Azure Dragon snorted coldly, "You haven't answered my first question."

"Is there a need for that?" Qing Yuanzi smiled and shook his head. "Whether he is the reincarnation of an old monster or a god that descended to the mortal world, it doesn't matter. He is now Chen Feng, Sect Master of True Martial Immortal Sect, the dean of Misty Academy. He is my master. Everything that he had built and what he was going to do next... Your West Kunlun doesn't have the ability to stop him."

"Then what is he going to do?" Old Azure Dragon shouted coldly with a questioning tone.

"Master only wants to cultivate quietly." Qing Yuanzi's expression became solemn, "But there are always people in this world who don't let him cultivate quietly, so he has to do something."

Old Azure Dragon and the other two's faces darkened.

What else could he do other than threatening?

Chen Feng was using the West Kunlun to establish his prestige!

Even the West Kunlun had lost an Expert of Innate Stage here. Who would dare to disturb him?

"His actions are too vicious!" Old Vermilion Bird didn't put away the pair of flaming wings. He was still full of anger and killing intent.

"Qing Yuanzi, tell him to come out now. Otherwise, I will slaughter your Spirit Mist Mountain today!"

Qing Yuanzi waved his horsetail whisk. With a calm expression, he said in a deep voice, "It seems that the few of you are unwilling to let this matter rest. Never mind. Little Daoist's hands are itching for a moment. Please enlighten me!"

The matters between the Cultivator were not that complicated and did not have so many reasons to be explained.

Whoever had the bigger fist would have the hard truth!

Qing Yuanzi had lived for more than a hundred years, so he definitely understood this principle.

In the current situation, if he didn't beat Old Vermilion Bird up first, he wouldn't be able to reason with him anymore.

"You have broken through to the Innate?" Old Azure Dragon shouted coldly, but he wasn't surprised.

Since he had returned to his youth, it wasn't strange for him to break through to the Innate.

"Cut the crap." Qing Yuanzi didn't respond directly, because he was still in the Foundation Stage, and hadn't broken through to the Innate yet. However, this was because Chen Feng wanted him to have a more stable foundation.

"If all of you attack together, I naturally won't be a match for you. However, the thunderclouds haven't dispersed yet, so please be careful, my three old friends."

Old Azure Dragon and the other two felt a chill in their hearts. That kind of divine lightning couldn't even withstand the white tiger's attack. If it was them, they would definitely lose their lives.

If they were to fight three against one, Chen Feng wouldn't just ignore them. He would definitely attract the heavenly lightning and turn them into ashes.

"Big brothers, you two can leave now." Old Vermilion Bird flapped his fiery wings and pushed himself towards Qing Yuanzi.

"Qing Yuanzi, what will you do if you lose to me?"

"I will let you do whatever you want with me."

"What I want is not your life, but Chen Feng's life!"

"Then you have to defeat me first before you can see Master. After that, this matter is not something I can interfere with."

"Alright!"1

Old Vermilion Bird shouted coldly. He flapped his fiery wings fiercely. Seven golden orange fireballs, which had already condensed in the sky and had a diameter of one meter, smashed towards Qing Yuanzi with a bang.

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