Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 146: The tiger devours the pine crane

"Just go down the mountain and look for opportunities. Leave the rest to me."

"If you can't go back on your word, promise me and your master not to come back and avenge us in the future."

Chen Feng remembered what the third elder said when he woke up.

Without any hesitation, he went down the mountain that day.

The black car left the mountain gate, with two people sitting in the front row.

The driver was Zhao Tingxiao and the passenger seat was Cao Tong.

"Brother, are we really going to Songheliu?"

Zhao Tingxiao asked curiously, somewhat confused as to why he was going there.

In contrast, Cao Tong had some guesses and was determined to follow even if he had to limp.

"Of course I want to go."

Speaking calmly, Chen Feng looked out the window.

"Some of the interest should be returned."

He would never forget Feilong, a vassal of Songhe Clan, and he attacked them several times, putting them to death.

Besides.

Both the Green Armor and the Heart of Glory need some nutrients to grow.

This is his best goal.

Zhao Tingxiao calmed down after hearing this and stopped asking questions.

There was some anticipation in Cao Tong's eyes. The vehicle left the suburbs of Nanjiang and headed straight for Huaicheng, which was not far away.

Opposite the direction of Luocheng where Wanlianmen is located, this is the mountain gate of Songheliu.

Chen Feng amplified his perception along the way to prevent being monitored or ambushed.

But the situation was better than he had imagined, and the Feilong Liu seemed to be ignoring him.

Buzz!

Just then, the phone vibrated.

When I clicked on it, I saw it was a message from Lin Xiaoyun on WeChat.

[Lin Xiaoyun: The battle between the Flying Dragon Style and the Golden Eagle Style officially begins. The Grandmasters of both sides meet in Mingcheng, Yun Province]

[The armed forces of the group behind it are also dispersed and deployed in Mingcheng, Yun Province, Yuecheng, Ze Province, and other places. The Golden Sword School has announced its affiliation with the Flying Dragon School, and has currently tied up the Lion Heart School. ]

[The attitudes of the Whale Body Sea Current and the Giant Elephant Sect are unclear, but both sides have gathered many martial arts masters in various provinces to discuss countermeasures.]

This was the news about the martial arts world that was entrusted to the other party. Chen Feng saw it and finally understood why Feilongliu did not come to chase him again.

The top schools are not small forces, and even if the opponent is stronger, they have to be nibbled away one by one.

In comparison, I am just a person with true artistic conception, but I have not been noticed by the other party.

"That's fine too."

With a calm look, Chen Feng turned off his phone.

What he lacks most is time.

And now.
The vehicle was moving faster and faster, and finally, they entered Huaicheng.

at the same time.

Yun Province, Mingcheng.

Although this place is not the central city, it is quite famous because of the existence of the Golden Eagle Stream.

The martial arts culture is very strong here, and you can see that many martial arts schools have opened here. The holographic projections in the air also have many advertisements related to martial arts.

But it's different from the past.

All martial arts schools in Mingcheng are closed today.

People from the entire city's martial arts circle, and even many martial arts masters from Yun Province, came to a mountain outside Mingcheng.

Mingshan is the gate of the Golden Eagle Stream.

It is magnificent, and you can see clouds gathering above, as if a huge eagle is circling.

"Grandmaster Flying Eagle has come out of retreat."

"The rumors are true. The Tianshui Flying Dragon School and the Liejin Flying Eagle School are about to go to war."

"They all have the background of a Grandmaster, but I don't know who is the real number one."

There were voices of discussion, and many figures could be seen appearing on and below Mingshan Mountain. There were even flying cars and aircraft floating around, and some people were looking down through the windows.

There were people from the martial arts world who came to watch, as well as businessmen and politicians from all walks of life in Yun Province, most of whom had become friends with the Golden Flying Eagle School over the years.

The showdown between top martial arts schools is not simply a comparison of strength.

Each of them has been operating in the local province for many years, so naturally they have infiltrated forces in all aspects and have had a considerable influence.

For a moment, seeing so many people coming to support, Zhan Wushuang, who was standing in front of the school's hall on standby, felt a little relieved and confident.

Especially when an eagle's cry was heard, stirring up the wind and clouds near the mountain gate.

He looked even more enthusiastic, without any more worries or doubts.

Grandmaster, the pinnacle of martial arts.

As long as the master is still alive, their Golden Flying Eagle School will never be defeated.

Similar thoughts arose in the minds of all the disciples and elders, as well as the many martial artists who came to help or watch.

Then, I waited in this fearless manner.

You can see the clouds in the sky dispersing, and several aircraft breaking through the air, getting closer and closer.

"This is the main gate of Songheliu."

Cao Tongjue got off the car with a cane, and pointed at the low mountain in front of him as a guide. "A few years ago, I also went down the mountain to train with Senior Brother Zhao, and I stayed nearby for one night."

Chen Feng nodded and got out of the car. Zhao Tingxiao beside him parked the car and they looked out together.

The low mountains are covered with lush trees and green peaks.

A gray stone staircase leads directly to the top of the mountain, which is only a few hundred meters high, and the general outline of a mountain gate can be seen.

The leaves on both sides of the road turned yellow, and some shouting sounds came from the mountain gate. Those were the sounds of disciples practicing martial arts.

Several grey-robed disciples could be seen holding brooms and sweeping up fallen leaves on the grey stone steps a hundred metres away.

"I heard from the Great Elder that we will be the elders of the Southern Five Alliances in the future. Is that true?"

"Of course it's true. When the time comes, we can still rely on the big tree of Feilongliu. Just think about it, how great it will be."

"Then why do you think the atmosphere at the mountain gate is a little off these past two days? It feels quite cold?"

"Shh, keep your voice down"

The disciple who was speaking glanced around with the broom in his hand, and then whispered, "I heard someone say that Elder Yang seemed to have been beaten to death."

"what?"

"The one who did it was from the Yanhu Clan, the one who killed Elder Qian."

tread!
As the voices were speaking, footsteps were heard.

Several disciples subconsciously looked down the mountain and found a black car parked on the side of the road nearly a hundred meters away.

Three figures walked up the mountain. The one leading them was dressed in black clothes and long pants, and was extremely sturdy.

The face beneath his slanted eyebrows was clearly very calm, but his eyes held a hint of aggression that made people dare not look him in the face.

The latter two were also a little more ordinary, but gradually, several disciples noticed something was wrong.

The person on the left side at the back was clearly still using a cane, but his eyes were bright and he walked briskly, much better than an ordinary person.

The young man on the right also clenched his fists, as if he was expecting something.

Tick-tick-tick-tick.

My pace gradually quickened, or perhaps it seemed faster because it was too quiet.

The three figures were getting closer and closer. Several disciples looked at each other and someone bravely asked a question.

"who are you?"

No one answered and Chen Feng passed him by.

A hint of anger inexplicably rose in his heart, but soon, accompanied by a sidelong glance from Chen Feng.

pat.

The broom in his hand fell to the ground, and the gray-robed disciple who asked the question had a stiff expression on his face.

"what happened?"

The person next to him asked hurriedly, but saw that the other person's face turned pale and he trembled a little and said, "Hurry, run."

"what?"

"Believe me, believe me."

After saying this, the other party ran down the mountain without looking back.

The disciples around him refused to believe it and couldn't understand why the other party was still afraid when there were elders at the true meaning realm in charge here.

He turned around and looked towards the end of the stairs.

"who!!"

Suddenly there was a cold shout, it was the voice of the second elder.

A four-meter-tall white crane shadow appeared out of thin air, spread its wings and flew out from the backyard of the mountain gate, heading straight for the three visitors.

The powerful pressure made people turn pale, but...

Roar! ! !
The scarlet color burst out, and a flying red tiger appeared.

A tiger roars in the mountains and pounces on its prey with hunger.

The man in black didn't move at all, but in the blink of an eye, the white crane's true meaning that was coming towards him flew backwards, was pounced on and bitten by the red tiger, and exploded on the blue brick ground.

The ancient cauldron placed in the front yard outside the school gate shook slightly, the incense sticks inside broke, and white ashes scattered.

"It's you!!" The second elder of Songheliu, who was standing on the roof, was wearing a white robe with cloud patterns and had seen Chen Feng's photo before.

At this moment, he didn't care about the backlash of his true meaning being exposed, and his eyelids were twitching.

The core disciples who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard were alarmed and came over. In addition, several true disciples in white robes also rushed out. Some of them were still in plaster casts, obviously they had not recovered from their injuries.

In an instant, their eyes met.

The phantom of the red tiger looked down with vertical pupils, coldly and aggressively.

The true disciple with a plaster cast on his arm froze in his face, and he subconsciously recalled the tragic scene of his bones being broken in the martial arts hall.

The others were still in shock. The second elder on the roof was shocked and angry, and spoke quickly.

"Flash."

Whoosh! ! !
The red force was visualized and a tiger leaped forward, biting the entire audience.

Bang bang bang!
One by one, the martial artists who had entered the realm of strength flew out backwards.

Either hit the courtyard wall or punch through the gate.

The ancient cauldron in the center made a clanging sound, and someone vomited blood, staining his white robe red, and collapsed to the ground.

【Fear +1! 】

【Fear +1! 】

【Fear +1! 】

Panel prompts kept appearing. Chen Feng took a step indifferently, climbed out from the last stone step, and stepped into the blue brick courtyard.

He looked around with a cold gaze, and the core disciples surrounding him on both sides turned pale and stepped back subconsciously.

The second elder on the roof gritted his teeth, jumped down quickly and started to question.

"Chen Feng!"

"Why are you so malicious and hurtful today?!"

Amid the shouts, a martial artist who had reached advanced level was helped to his feet, but he staggered and had difficulty standing steadily.

"Asking knowingly?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the second elder.

Roar! ! !
A red tiger jumped out from behind him and roared angrily in front of the opponent.

The sound waves from the explosive force were extremely violent, and the illusory fangs were right above his head.

The second elder's gray hair was blown into disarray, and his face looked even paler and uglier.

Is this the true meaning of the breakthrough?
Why didn't Feilongliu kill this person?
As the thought came to his mind, he had to suppress his doubts and hurriedly explained to delay the conversation: "The person who offended you was Yang Chengyuan, it has nothing to do with us."

"Since he is dead, then..."

Swish! !

A gray figure flashed by, and took advantage of the moment when the second elder was speaking, broke through the courtyard wall, and rushed to the side of Chen Feng to kill him.

Boom! ! !
The ground sank and cracks in the spider web spread rapidly.

Chen Feng stood there motionless, but raised his left hand and clamped the visitor's right arm like a tiger's claw.

The two looked at each other, the old man in the gray crane robe had a vicious look in his eyes, and a white light suddenly burst out from his body.

call out! ! !
The left arm stretched out like a white crane pecking forward.

It is so fast and terrifying, comparable to lightning.

Cao Tong's face behind him changed slightly, but the next second.

Bang! !

The violent blow hit Chen Feng right between the eyebrows, but
Click!

There was a sound of bones cracking, and the old man in a gray crane robe narrowed his pupils as he watched his fingers twist and break.

"Brother!"

The second elder saw that something was wrong and gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not hesitate any longer.

The figure rushed forward, and the shadow of the white crane condensed again.

Boo!
The clear cry of a crane resounded through the mountain gate. The old man in the crane robe who was controlled came back to his senses, his eyes fierce, and he suppressed the pain.

The white light in his hand exploded again, but he just couldn't break free from the restraints.

Without even looking at the other person, Chen Feng turned around and kicked.

Bang! !

The red energy exploded, and the Flame Explosion Style bloomed again.

The phantom of the white crane shattered with a loud bang, and the second elder's chest was sunken. He flew backwards and knocked over the large tripod in the ancient robe.

Dang! !

puff! !

The two sounds echoed, and the vomited blood spilled all over the ground.

"what!"

The old man in the crane robe whose arm was clamped no longer held back and shouted angrily. A white crane appeared behind him, a full five meters in size, and it was obvious that he had some foundation in the realm of true meaning.

In just a moment, the shadow of a white crane could be seen falling and covering his entire body.

His aura became stronger and he was able to break free from Chen Feng's restraints.

call out! !

The intact right arm stabbed out like a javelin again, and the left hand endured the pain and pinched the palm print, and continued to move out.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Chen Feng's expression became more serious, and he stretched out his arms continuously to receive the attacks.

The bluestone brick floor was completely shattered into pieces. The two men fought as they walked, their arms lingering in the air like afterimages.

"die!!"

The old man in the crane robe shouted viciously, and the white energy covering his whole body suddenly condensed and turned into the shadow of a white crane, pecking at Chen Feng's eyes.

Boom! !

The punch was thrown out with unparalleled speed, piercing through Baihe's true intention and hitting the opponent's head.

The old face turned strangely red, and the skin on it trembled like wrinkles and waves.

His sinister eyes were covered with bloodshot, and then he saw the other party flying backwards and crashing into the beam of the gate at the back.

call out! ! !
Without mercy, Chen Feng stomped out and rushed forward like an arrow.

The stone bricks on the ground were crushed by his steps, and his body intertwined with the opponent's flying body, forming a cross.

hum!
The right arm was covered in red, and it fell down like a flaming battle axe.

Bang! ! !
The body flew backwards and fell downwards, smashing through the stone bricks and becoming engraved in them.

Pieces of debris hit Chen Feng's body, and a streak of blood splashed on his body.

The fear reminder appeared again, and he took a step forward, squatted down and grabbed the hair of the old man in crane robe.

With a slight lift, the head with a bruised face and bleeding from all seven orifices was pulled out from the hole in the ground.

"Are you the great elder of Songheliu?"

Chen Feng asked in a cold tone.

"you"

The old man in the crane robe vomited blood and looked at him fiercely: "Kill me if you dare."

Bang! ! !
The head exploded and blood splattered all over the body.

Chen Feng flicked his clothes, using his strength to evaporate them, and then walked up to the second elder who was slumped in front of the ancient cauldron and vomiting blood.

"You said I killed Qian Changsong."

He looked down and sideways, and stared into his resentful and hateful eyes for a second.

Qing Jia was still short of some fear value to break through, so Chen Feng fortunately stepped forward and stepped on his head, forcibly suppressing the disgusting gaze.

"From now on, you may as well say that it was me who destroyed your Songhe Clan."

"What do you say?"

【Fear +1! 】

【Fear +1! 】

【Fear +1! 】

Continuous prompts appeared again, Chen Feng had no expression on his face, while Cao Tong behind him was completely shocked.

He didn't expect that Junior Brother Chen was so murderous and actually planned to completely destroy the Songhe Clan.

Zhao Tingxiao had a complicated expression, and the resentful and hateful Second Elder was completely broken down, with despair on his face and a dull look in his eyes.

【青甲LV3：90/10091/10092/100】

The progress continued to increase, and Chen Feng deliberately did not kill him immediately.

But soon, when the talent grew to 95% of the progress, everything froze, as if it had encountered a bottleneck.

Squinting his eyes, Chen Feng thought about how to get more nutrients.

Just at this moment, he sensed something and looked towards the courtyard of Songheliu.

"Hey"

A sigh was heard, and slow footsteps followed.

When he looked carefully, he could see a figure walking out of the courtyard house of Songheliu again.

Their eyes met, and he shook his head calmly, without any fear.

"Young man, let's stop here."

(End of this chapter)