King of Nine Heavens

"Who asked if you're a man? I'm asking who you are?" The man from before said angrily.    

    

"You asked me who I was and I said I was a man, is that wrong? It shouldn't be wrong, right? " Gao Feng asked aggressively.    

    

The question and answer session seemed to be correct. The man was momentarily at a loss for words.    

    

The handsome man said, "He means to ask what your name is."    

    

"Why don't you just ask me my name? Why do you need to beat around the bush and ask who I am?" Gao Feng suddenly realized, "Actually, it's been a long time since someone called my name, I really forgot my name, but many people like to call me Young Hero, while my wife likes to call me husband, and you, not my wife, it's definitely not appropriate to call me husband, so just call me Young Hero."    

    

What kind of answer is this? This was simply messing around!    

    

At this point, the Tian Ji Sect disciples finally understood that the other party was messing with them and messing with them.    

    

"Brat, we had wanted to know your name and then notify your family to come and collect your corpse. Since you do not appreciate our kindness, then just become a ghost. Brothers, attack! Chop him into minced meat! "    

    

The handsome man summoned his weapon and attacked Gao Feng. The others also summoned their weapons and charged at Gao Feng.    

    

In the blink of an eye, over ten Tian Ji Sect disciples released terrifying waves of energy that rushed towards Gao Feng from all directions.    

    

Seeing this scene, the ugly man seemed to have forgotten the pain of losing his arm. He looked at Gao Feng with a cruel and sinister smile.    

    

The next moment, the cruelty and smile on his face froze. He seemed to have been struck by lightning as he remained motionless. He looked stupidly at Gao Feng, and even revealed a deep fear.    

    

Because he saw Gao Feng's hand only slightly wave. Whether it was the person in front of him or the person behind him, both seemed to have met a majestic power. They flew back dozens of feet and fell to the ground, spitting blood.    

    

Just what cultivation level was this person at? Even a Hong Zun was easily injured by him. Could he be an Cheng Zun?    

    

Just as he was lost in thought, an angry voice sounded out, "Brat, I think you must be tired of living. You actually came to our Tian Ji Sect to cause trouble?"    

    

The ugly disciple turned towards the direction of the voice and immediately saw a group of people rushing over. The person in the lead was an elegant man. He was Tian Jian, the head disciple of Tian Ji Sect, the peak of the Cheng Zun Stage.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, you came at the right time. Not only did he cripple my arms, he even killed Fifth Brother and the others. You must cripple his arms and then slowly torture him to the point of making him suffer a fate worse than death."    

    

After the ugly disciple finished speaking, he looked at Gao Feng with his hawk-like eyes and revealed a cruel and evil smile.    

    

Aren't you at the venerated Cheng Jing realm, and my Eldest Senior Brother is at the pinnacle of the venerated Cheng Jing realm.    

    

Gao Feng did not say anything as he looked at Tian Jian with a calm expression.    

    

Seeing Gao Feng's expression, the ugly disciple said complacently: "Brat, didn't you call me happy just now? Now call another one for me to see. "    

    

If it weren't for the fact that he had a favor to ask, both the ugly disciple in front of him and the disciples who had fainted on the ground would have died a long time ago.    

    

"If you want to see, then go home and see your mother call out. She must have cried better than your father." Gao Feng teased.    

    

The ugly disciple was so angry that his face distorted and he looked even uglier.    

    

Gao Feng said, "You're so ugly, not like me at all. Did your mother give birth to some wild man?"    

    

"You …" The ugly disciple was flustered. He wanted to use his finger to point at Gao Feng, but he found that he lost his arm and subconsciously raised his leg.    

    

Gao Feng warned, "Do you not even want your legs anymore?"    

    

The ugly disciple was so scared that he quickly retracted his leg, because he felt that Gao Feng had the ability to cut off one of his legs with a wave of his hand.    

    

He had to see who was the owner of the dog. Tian Jian could not stand Gao Feng ignoring his existence and roared: "You actually want one of my junior brother's legs? Then I'll take one of yours!"    

    

"Are you sure you want to take one of my legs?" Gao Feng stared at Tian Jian and asked.    

    

Weng! * Tian Jian's entire body shuddered as he felt a chill run down his spine. He felt as if he was being stared at by a vicious beast from the ancient times.    

    

How could this be? An illusion, it must be an illusion!    

    

At this time, Gao Feng withdrew his subconscious pressure. Tian Jian's body relaxed and he couldn't help but think to himself, "It really was an illusion."    

    

The next moment, Tian Jian calmly said, "I will first retract one of your legs, and then retract both of your arms."    

    

Then, he said to the person beside him, "Junior brother, watch carefully, our Tian Ji Sect is not so easy to mess with. If we provoke them, we will make them pay a heavy price."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, no matter if it was the ugly disciples or the disciples that came from the heavens, they all revealed gloating expressions, as if they had already seen Tian Jian break one of Gao Feng's legs and two of his arms.    

    

"Watch my sword!"    

    

Tian Jian summoned a Long Sword. With a loud roar, the Long Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and struck towards Gao Feng. Its target was Gao Feng's right leg.    

    

Gao Feng did not dodge nor did he retreat. With a slight wave of his long arm, Tian Jian let out a mournful cry. "Ah …"    

    

The sound was loud, echoing through the sky and causing a series of echoes.    

    

Everyone looked at Gao Feng, because they were very sure that Tian Jian wanted one of Gao Feng's legs, and the scream should have been made by Gao Feng, but the result was the complete opposite. They saw Gao Feng standing with his hands behind his back, very clean, as if he wasn't hurt.    

    

Since he wasn't injured, was that scream caused by Eldest Senior Brother?    

    

Everyone subconsciously looked towards Tian Jian, only to see that he was lying in a pool of blood. Not only did he lose a leg, he even lost two of his arms.    

    

"What's going on? "Who injured Eldest Senior Brother?" someone asked in horror.    

    

"Of course it was him. Did you not see him raise his hand?" Someone said.    

    

"With a wave of his hand, one of Eldest Senior Brother's legs and two of his arms were gone. Isn't this too unbelievable?" someone asked incredulously. Apparently, he had also seen Gao Feng raise his hand.    

    

"He doesn't know magic, does he?" Someone exclaimed.    

    

"… …"    

    

In just a short while, the crowd discussed animatedly, all sorts of things being discussed.    

    

"I don't have that much time, hurry up and call out that old fool, Daoist Tianji." Gao Feng said coldly.    

    

"Are you able to meet our Tian Ji Sect's Sect Master whenever you want to?"    

    

One of the disciples blurted out; he had obviously not thought of this before.    

    

"Then use your heads as stepping stones." A cold glint flashed across Gao Feng's eyes.    

    

"What arrogant words. Don't think that you are invincible just because you crippled an Cheng Zun realm pinnacle cultivator with one move?"    

    

An angry voice suddenly sounded. When the person didn't arrive, the sound would arrive first.