C431 Cheng Feng
After Chen Yu left the mission hall, he slowly opened the scroll. There was a trace of unease on his face as he thought about the huge impact he had caused by crushing Pu Tong and the others.
Above it, what appeared were Cheng Feng's figure and the place he appeared at last, as well as his range of movement for the past month.
"Tong City?!"
Seeing this name, Chen Yu nodded his head slightly.
Fortunately, this bandit chief's recent movements were not too far from the Clear Sky Sect, allowing him to travel back and forth in a single day.
Tong City was a remote city fifty kilometers away from the Clear Sky Sect.
At this time, Chen Yu spurred his horse to come here and complete the mission.
According to the description of the mission scroll, Cheng Feng's strength could be considered not bad.
As long as they didn't offend any powerful sects, being free and unrestrained was not a problem.
However, towards Chen Yu, the middle stage of the transhabitat was not enough.
Forget about the current Chen Yu, even he was not afraid when he first stepped into the transhabitat.
Honestly speaking, this quest was too excessive for Chen Yu. After all, killing a chicken with a knife was not something he could do.
Although the mission was not difficult, Chen Yu did not want to make any mistakes. Thus, he did not enter the Tong City in a grand manner. Instead, he entered the city as an ordinary person.
Before arriving at the city gates, Chen Yu took a brief look at the environment of the Tong City.
He found that the city was not big and there were no tall buildings. It was surrounded by a simple wooden fence. It was used to guard against the attacks of low level beasts. After all, beasts frequently appeared in the wilderness.
After slightly slowing down his horse's speed, Chen Yu slowly walked forward.
"According to the news received from the sect, Cheng Feng came to this area three days ago, and within a radius of several hundred kilometers, only this place can contain people. Unless he went to some other place within this period of time, otherwise, he must be in the city right now!"
Entering the city, Chen Yu dismounted from his horse, and walked while holding the reins.
The environment in the small city wasn't very good. The roads were paved with muddy slabs, and the shops on both sides of the road looked very old, as if they hadn't been repaired in a long time.
Of course, Chen Yu did not care about the poor environment, his goal here was to kill Cheng Feng, and he would leave very soon.
In the center of Tong City, there was a restaurant that was two stories high. Perhaps, this was the most bustling place in Tong City.
Arriving at the restaurant's entrance, Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the second floor.
He noticed that there was a burly man sitting by the window on the second floor.
This person wore brown clothes, and his wild hair was draped over his shoulders. The bone of his hand that held the wine cup was thick, and the callus on his palm was very thick.
As for his face, it was even more terrifying. The criss-crossing scars almost disfigured his face. Only a pair of eyes shot out in all directions and emitted a cruel aura.
After eating a few pieces of beef and drinking a mouthful of wine, the burly man turned his head and said to the youth in white beside him:
"Who are you? You seem to have been staring at me for a long time!"
The youth in white put down the chopsticks in his hand and said unyieldingly: "You are Cheng Feng?!"
"That's right!" The burly man licked his lips.
"It seems that my luck is quite good. Obediently hand over your head, and I will personally deal with it. You won't die that happily!"
"Hahahaha …" Hearing this, the Bloody Butcher laughed out loud.
"A mere peak of the middle stage transhabitat dares to say such arrogant words, underestimating me, Cheng Feng, too much. I want to see, how will you make me die a miserable death!"
Cheng Feng was born with a tyrannical personality, where he killed many people around him. His enemies were everywhere, and he was often chased and killed by the disciples of various sects.
Previously, this person had relied on his intelligence to be able to escape by a fluke every time.
However, last time, his luck had been too bad and he had met an inner disciple of a big sect. His opponent's realm was the same as his, but his Chaotic Shadow Saber Technique was extremely sharp and almost completely beheaded him.
Fortunately, the experience he gained from licking the wound wasn't useless. At the most dangerous moment, he frantically tried to counterattack. He was in a desperate situation.
In the end, that sect disciple did not have much combat experience and did not dare to fight him head on. He wanted to slowly grind Cheng Feng down to death.
In the end, this disciple from a famous sect, who should have a bright future ahead of him, was instead heavily injured by Cheng Feng, and killed with a single palm strike.
Cheng Feng was also in great pain, his face had been slashed by the blade light dozens of times, to the point where he was in his current state.
The youth in white slowly stood up and said with disdain:
Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless. I forgot to tell you, I'm called Xiahou Long. When you go to the Underworld, King Yan can ask you who the person who killed you is.
Seeing that there was someone in front of him who wanted to kill Cheng Feng, Chen Yu was not in a hurry. He slowly found a seat and sat down, looking like he was about to watch a show.
Just as Chen Yu made up his mind, the two of them started fighting.
After Cheng Feng stood up, he stared unblinkingly at the people behind Xiahou Long, as if there was someone he valued more.
Xiahou Long looked confused as he turned around to look.
"Brat, you're still a bit too inexperienced!"
Cheng Feng laughed complacently as he raised his right hand, which was covered in blood light, and struck it towards Xiahou Long who had turned around.
Xiahou Long roared in anger, "Despicable!" After that, he returned the attack with a backhand strike.
"Boom!"
A powerful shockwave swept out in all directions. All the tables and chairs on the second floor were shattered, and those customers who had no time to dodge the shockwave immediately bled from all seven orifices. They were all dead.
After the loud explosion, Xiahou Long was blasted out of the second floor.
He staggered down the bumpy street, his white clothes already splattered with blood.
Xiahou Long was immediately at a disadvantage.
who had obtained the advantage suddenly leaped up from the second floor.
In the next moment, a strong bloody Qi exploded from Cheng Feng's body.
"Primeval Blood Palm!"
The bloody true energy turned into a giant palm print in the air and pressed against Xiahou Long, causing the true energy and blood within his body to become somewhat sluggish as he wore a lifeless expression.
At this critical moment, Xiahou Long bit the tip of his tongue and struck out with both palms that were filled with purple true energy.
"Purple Sun Palm!"
Xia Hou Long released a purple aura from his palms, and used all of his strength to counter Cheng Feng's Primordius Blood Hand.
Instantly, both palms collided!1
When the blood-red palm collided with the purple palm imprint, the air between the two distorted violently, and a powerful purple light burst out, wanting to destroy the blood-red palm imprint.
However, Cheng Feng's Primordius Blood Palm was extremely firm and sturdy, with the effect of erasing true qi, the purple light slowly melted and shrunk, before long, it was erased by 30%.
Seventy percent of Xiahou Long's remaining palm energy was quickly dissipated by the red light.
The domineering red palm shadow pierced through the sky.
"Pfft!"
Xiahou Long opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards in disbelief.
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