Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

A feeling of heroism arose from his heart, and Feng Daotian seemed to have returned to his youth. He was just as arrogant and confident as his son.

But it’s better to deal with business now.

"Chen Jin, today is the day that Jin Hong Sect recruits disciples. If you dare to make trouble again, I will join forces with Deacon Mo to execute you on the spot."

Feng Daotian spoke in a serious tone, and the aura of the fifth level of Lingyong Realm burst out, confronting Chen Jin head-on.

Although he is one level lower than him, if he gives it his all, Chen Jin will never be able to do anything to him.

Feng Daotian's words were like a stream of cold water poured on Chen Jin's head, making Chen Jin regain his composure like a deflated balloon.

Chen Jin glanced at Mo Yu, whose face was slightly dark, gritted his teeth, returned to the VIP seat in frustration, and sent someone to take care of Chen Tong.

Mo Yu's expression looked better when he saw Chen Jin walked back obediently.

Although he also wanted Feng Yu to die, Chen Jin's behavior just now was undoubtedly a challenge to his authority.

Turning his gaze back to Feng Yu, Mo Yu wanted to get angry but had no reason to be angry. He couldn't do anything at all and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Yu took action just now because Feng Yu didn't listen to Lin Xiao, but now there is no such premise at all.

If we seriously calculate the responsibility, it was Mo Yu's poor supervision that caused Chen Tong to be injured, so Mo Yu was unable to do anything at all.

"Who else wants to challenge me?"

Feng Yu passed by Mo Yu, and he and the other young generations were divided into two camps, like a lonely emperor.

Under Feng Yu's gaze, the younger generation of the Feng family and the younger generations of other small forces very consciously walked down the martial arts field, leaving only the younger generation of the Lin family and the Chen family on the field.

Are you kidding? Even Chen Tong was defeated by Feng Yu in seconds. Are they going to challenge Feng Yu just to get bullied?

The younger generations of the Lin and Chen families felt quite embarrassed standing on the martial arts field. They had no chance of going down without the consent of their elders.

Now here, it is not right to fight, nor is it right not to fight. It is extremely embarrassing.

Feng Yu saw their predicament, smiled sarcastically and said.

"Why don't you guys come together, otherwise I won't be able to have fun."

Arrogant, extremely arrogant.

Although all the audience present were accustomed to Feng Yu's arrogance, their hearts were still beating wildly when Feng Yu said this.

This is going to be a challenge to all the younger generations of the Lin and Chen families by oneself.

These words were like a fuse, directly igniting the younger generations of the Lin and Chen families on the scene.

"Feng Yu, are you looking down on us?" a hot-tempered young man said in a deep voice.

"If you think so, then so be it." Feng Yu shrugged, looking indifferent.

Feng Yu's attitude completely angered the group of young people on the field.

A group of people looked at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was quite happy about this and nodded secretly, tacitly agreeing with them.

Next, I can’t see what you want to do.

With Mo Yu's tacit approval, the group of people instantly gained confidence, and their eyes became confident.

If one person can’t beat Feng Yu, can a group of people also not beat Feng Yu?

"Feng Yu, don't be so arrogant. We will defeat you here today."

The first to rush out were the younger generation of the Lin family, with sword lights and knife auras attacking, heading straight towards Feng Yu.

The overwhelming attack of more than thirty times was like roaring thunder, and was bound to kill Feng Yu here.

Faced with an attack of this power, even those at the peak of the Spiritual Vein Realm would not dare to guarantee that they would be safe and sound.

"interesting."

Finally, Feng Yu retracted his joking look, his eyes became serious, and there was a sparkling light in them.

A golden light flashed, and Feng Yu communicated with Meng Hun in the Chaos Beast Taming Tower and opened his Chaos Buddha Eyes.

In an instant, more than thirty attacks seemed to be slowed down countless times and were seen through by Feng Yu.

The Zi Yao Sword was slightly unsheathed, emitting a chilling cold light, like a beauty in a sword.

"Swordsmanship......"

The Purple Sword was completely unsheathed, emitting a piercing purple light. Feng Yu leaped into the air and attacked instantly.

A five-meter-long purple sword flower suddenly appeared in the air, and it was like a raging wave, turning into a withered rose, and rose petals fell on more than thirty attacks.

This sword was as graceful as a swimming dragon and as beautiful as a startled swan, stunning everyone present.

The moment the Zi Yao Sword was sheathed, the whole world fell silent.

The thirty or so terrifying attacks just now have dissipated between heaven and earth and were completely dispersed by Feng Yu.

"What I fear least is a group fight."

He landed gracefully on the ground with a swaggering smile, just like a gentleman of jade plum.

As he possesses the Chaos Buddha's Eyes, he is not afraid of any number of enemies as long as there is no overwhelming enemy.

Looking at Feng Yu, everyone present felt numb in their hearts, their hands were shaking, as if the image of Feng Yu reflected in their eyes was that of a devil.

Feng Yu's attack left them speechless.

When they thought of their suspicion and insults towards Feng Yu just now, everyone wished they could find a hole to crawl into.

Faced with such a soul-stirring scene, the pupils of the two young men trembled. Feng Yu’s fighting power had already exceeded their three views.

"Don't... don't be afraid, let's attack together and hack him to death."

"Sixty people are afraid of him alone?"

It was a young member of the Lin family who stepped forward to take the lead and stabilize the morale of the troops.

Just when they made up their minds to attack together, they looked forward and were suddenly stunned.

"Do you have time to cheer you up on the battlefield?"

A voice like a devil from hell came from beside them, making them feel as if they were falling into an icy cave.

As soon as the words fell, a sword light flashed quietly, shining like a star.

The five Lin family disciples nearby were unable to react in time and were hit by the sword. They flew backwards out of the martial arts field and fell into coma immediately.

Facing the siege of sixty people, even Feng Yu found it difficult, so he simply took the initiative to attack and make them lose their composure.

"superior."

In the blink of an eye, five companions were gone. The fear in everyone's eyes became even more intense, but they still acted quickly.

But Feng Yu was like a loach, and he was able to dodge their lock every time amidst the numerous attacks.

It would be fine if it happened once or twice, but Feng Yu had been strolling leisurely beside them without a trace of anxiety.

Not only that, there were occasional flashes of sword light, and more than sixty people fell down randomly one by one, even faster than pushing down a stack of people.

This situation made the remaining people feel desperate, and their attacks became more and more monotonous, and the strength of their attacks became weaker and weaker.

Everyone in the VIP seats were veterans and could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

The most taboo in fighting is to defeat the enemy. You must have an indomitable momentum. The young men from the Lin and Chen families have gradually lost their fighting spirit, so how can they defeat Feng Yu?

Although Feng Yu is a genius, it is impossible for him to defeat so many of them at the same time.

After all, it was because the younger generations of the Lin and Chen families had no combat experience and were fooled by Feng Yu.