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Chapter 1363 Hatred is monstrous!

Xiao Yuqing's green jade stick stopped one inch in front of Yong Ziyuan's forehead.

At this time, she was very convinced by Chen Feng and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Feng said: "I have a few more words to ask him. After asking, it's not too late for you to kill again.

Yong Ziyuan was originally surprised and thought Chen Feng would not kill him, but he didn't expect such an ending.

He became desperate again, his whole body trembled, full of fear!

Xiao Yuqing looked at Chen Feng, nodded, and suddenly said, "Chen Feng, thank you very much."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I deserve this."

Xiao Yuqing did not ask Chen Feng why his strength improved so quickly. This was a taboo. She just exclaimed: "Chen Feng, you are so powerful that you can actually kill the Fire Dragon!"

Chen Feng didn't say much. Xiao Yuqing looked at him with her eyes flashing, and even a hint of admiration was felt.

This kind of emotion suddenly surged into her heart. After Xiao Yuqing appeared, she was very surprised and a little unbelievable.

Then there was a self-deprecating smile: "Xiao Yuqing, you are so old, and you even admire a young man under 20 years old. Are you ashamed?"

Chen Feng took Yong Ziyuan aside and asked a few questions. After asking everything clearly, he looked at Yong Ziyuan with a smile and said, "Okay, now choose a way to die!"

Yong Ziyuan's face was covered in dust and murmured: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, you dare not kill me!"

Chen Feng shook his head, slapped it out with his palm, hitting his head.

Yong Ziyuan let out a muffled groan, bleeding from his seven orifices, his body trembled violently, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground and did not move.

Chen Feng was already shocked to break his heart.

Chen Feng looked at him and said lightly: "I said I wanted to kill you, then I will definitely kill you, no matter who is standing behind you!"

At this time, tens of thousands of miles away, Yongzhou City.

In the Yongzhou Prefect's Mansion, in a clean room, a tall, burly man in luxurious clothes and full of momentum was practicing.

Suddenly, he was awakened from his practice, and a muffled groan and a mouthful of blood spurted out, feeling extremely painful in his chest.

He covered his chest with a shocked face, "What's wrong?"

He closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, suddenly a hint of sadness appeared on his face, and he whispered to himself: "Ziyuan, it turns out that something happened to you, it turns out that something happened to you!"

A faint murderous intent appeared on his face: "Ziyuan, no matter who dares to kill you, I will take his life, tear him to pieces and avenge you!"

"You wait, I will let him go downstairs to accompany you soon!"

As he said that, he suddenly stood up and walked out. All the people he met on the road retreated aside, knelt on the ground, and shouted respectfully, "Sir, Prefect!"

This person is Yong Changxi, the prefect of Yongzhou!

A few days later, Chen Feng and others returned to the Berserker Academy.

Even Xue Kuangren came back together. Yong Ziyuan was killed. If he returned to Kuangwu Academy, he would have to die, so he had no choice but to give up there.

After returning, Xiao Yuqing immediately entered seclusion.

She had a lot of insights when she went out to this battle. After she came back, she went into seclusion. After five days, she broke through to the first level of the Wujun Realm and became the first strongman among all the vice deans of the entire Berserker Academy to enter the first level of the Wujun Realm.

For a moment, the entire Berserker Academy shook.

Apart from the mysterious dean of the Berserker Academy, she is already a master of all the senior management.

After Xue Kuangren and Yue Yuanshan returned, they both began to retreat and recuperate. The two of them were seriously injured and were not healed until almost a month later.

During this month, Chen Feng has been in seclusion in the 14th level of the silent cave.

A month later, he broke through the barrier.

Chen Feng was extremely powerful. He would deliberately gather his momentum to stay in a relatively inconspicuous state, or simply take it back completely so that others could not see it.

But this time, Chen Feng couldn't do it if he wanted to withdraw it.

His aura was completely erupting, scattering outward, and swelling to the extreme. Within several feet of his surroundings, his strong true energy was filled with.

It turned out that at this time, Chen Feng's strength had reached the peak of the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation, and was only a line away from the Martial Lord Realm.

At this time, he couldn't even hold back if he wanted to!

The people around him looked at Chen Feng with shock on their faces.

"Isn't this Chen Feng, a first-year genius student in that college?"

"That's right, it's him. I heard that he had just won the Qingzhou Nine Counties Competition some time ago and was personally named the number one young generation in Qingzhou by the Prince of Qingzhou!"

"This Chen Feng is really amazing. I heard that when he won the first place in the Nine County Competition a while ago, he was just a powerful figure in the Sixth Soul Condensation Level. Now he has become the peak of the Nine Soul Condensation Level! How long has it been?"

"It's only three months at most!"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at Chen Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

"This person is really amazing, with extremely high talent, and his cultivation is extremely fast. Compared with him, we are even geniuses, and we are simply a group of native chickens and tile dogs!"

Suddenly, a man glanced at Chen Feng, then remained silent for a moment, then, brushed it, turned around and entered the cultivation room again.

His voice came from inside, full of high spirits: "As a genius like Chen Feng, what reason do we have to be lazy? Everyone, I decided to go into seclusion for another three months!"

When everyone heard what he said, they all said loudly: "That's right, we should practice more."

"I decided to go into seclusion for another month!"

"I don't have enough Yuanshi. I'll let the family send me another batch of Yuanshi!"

Most of these people who can practice here are nobles. They looked down on civilians like Chen Feng before, but at this time they were completely impressed by Chen Feng.

Looking at Chen Feng's eyes, there was no longer any contempt, but full of admiration.

Chen Feng glanced at them, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and turned around and left.

Soon, the news that Chen Feng entered the peak of the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation spread throughout the entire Berserk Academy.

Chen Feng returned to the courtyard and kept warm with Luo Zilan for a while. Then he returned to the room and fell into deep thought.

"It seems that without the existence of the Qinglong Martial Spirit, I should not be able to break through to the Martial Lord Realm!"

"And if you want to enter the Wujun realm, you still need a Wujun golden elixir. This is also a difficult problem, so there are two urgent things now."
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