Kung Fu Devouring the World/C178 The Awkward Great Elder
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C178 The Awkward Great Elder

"How dare you! That little brother didn't know who the Great Elder was, so why didn't he know who he was? Hmph! "

Chen Yun looked at the person who shouted like he was looking at a monkey. Then, he turned his head and stared at the Great Elder.

"Hmm?" The Great Elder frowned, "Chen Yun, what do you mean by this?"

"No! I don't have any other intentions. I just want this little brother to say what he wants to say. " Chen Yun said indifferently.

"Great Elder, our Artifact Sect has been passed down in the Divine World. We have always been polite!" Chen Yun said in a deep voice. "So, Great Elder, please let this little brother continue speaking!"

"En!" The Great Elder pondered for a moment and nodded, "Every one of them has the right to question. Even if I am the Great Elder of the Artifact Sect, if others have any objections to me, of course I can bring it up in front of everyone."

"Little brother, tell me what is so special about this flag!" The Great Elder said while pointing at the Spectral White Cloud.

Zhan Feng sneered and looked at the Great Elder. Although he said it generously and straightforwardly, at the same time, it also indicated his identity - the Great Elder of Artifact Sect.

The Great Elder of Artifact Sect, who was below one man and above ten thousand people.

His intention was very subtle, telling Zhan Feng that if he wanted to stay in the Artifact Sect, it would be best for him to keep his mouth clean and his eyes bright.

"Brother!" Zhan Feng called softly, pulling Qin Yuan back who was slightly lost in thought.

Where exactly was this place?

Why did big brother jump out? Didn't he like first place very much? Why did he throw the title of first place in his hand to Qin Yuan instead?

Furthermore, Qin Yuan felt that Zhan Feng and Chen Yun were singing the same tune, as if they wanted to embarrass the Great Elder.

Qin Yuan's heart sank slightly, as if he didn't know who this big brother in front of him was. He used to be a little silly, but now he was a little smart.

"Big brother, what's going on? Tell me clearly!" Qin Yuan's lips moved slightly as he sent a soul message.

"Brother, you will know in the future!" Zhan Feng replied.

"Great Elder, what do you think about this pole?" Zhan Feng took a step forward, pointed at the Spectral White Cloud and asked in a deep voice.

"It's like an ordinary flag!" Great Elder said faintly.

"Then please keep your eyes fixed on this Spectral White Cloud!" Zhan Feng suddenly pointed at the flag and said.

"Spectral White Cloud!" The Great Elder followed Zhan Feng's finger and saw that the flag was actually called Spectral White Cloud.

"Not a bad name!" The Great Elder suddenly changed the topic and praised the name of the Spectral White Cloud.

"Great Elder, you should take a look at the Spectral White Cloud!" Zhan Feng, who was standing below, interrupted the Great Elder's excitement.

"En!" The Great Elder raised his brows, and an invisible force was unleashed from his eyes as he attacked Zhan Feng.

"En!" Qin Yuan frowned, but he didn't attack.

"En!" Zhan Feng groaned.

Although he tried his best to avoid it, it was invisible. Only he, the Great Elder, and Qin Yuan could feel it.

In an instant, this invisible force shot into Zhan Feng's forehead.

Boom!

The moment the invisible force entered Zhan Feng's forehead, it turned into a slightly white cauldron, stirring up shocking waves that messed up the space between Zhan Feng's eyebrows.

"Hmph!" Zhan Feng let out a cold snort.

Hua!

From the depths of Zhan Feng's forehead, a bright light suddenly lit up his mind.

It was called the mind again, but different people called it different.

* Hong! *

In the blink of an eye, a white fist print appeared in the center of Zhan Feng's forehead.

"Kill!" Zhan Feng shouted loudly. He controlled the fist imprint and charged towards the white cauldron.

The difference was that the fist print was completely white, but the white color of the cauldron only occupied two-thirds of the cauldron.

Boom!

That fist print was filled with endless battle intent, as if it could reach the heavens and even dare to fight against the earth.

The cauldron suddenly shook and turned into a raging flame, emitting a scorching heat.

Fortunately, this was the area between his eyebrows and mind and not the outside world. Otherwise, the flame would be able to burn down a mountain.

Boom!

The fist imprint and the flames instantly collided with each other.

Perhaps it was because the gap between the two was too great, but the flames only remained in a stalemate for a short while before they were defeated. The flames all over their bodies were scattered by the fist imprint.

"War God Fist!" Zhan Feng controlled the white fist print and suddenly shouted.

Boom!

A faint shadow suddenly appeared on the white fist imprint. It raised its head and looked at the sky. An overwhelming battle intent suddenly burst out from its eyes towards the sky.

Bang!

Under this so-called War God Fist, the flame did not have the slightest ability to resist. In an instant, the flame was extinguished and turned into nothingness.

Zhan Feng stood on top of the fist print, his face turning pale, "This shameless old thing, even I can do it! No wonder he wants me to join hands to deal with him!"

"Fortunately, there was a fist imprint left behind by father. Otherwise... Hmph!" Zhan Feng looked at the fist imprint under his feet and said after surviving the disaster.

Hua!

He instantly withdrew from his mind. However, Zhan Feng did not notice that the fist print had become much more illusory. It was just that it was very subtle. Without reaching a certain realm, he could not detect it at all.

In the outside world.

The Great Elder felt dizzy. He looked at Zhan Feng in surprise and said solemnly in his heart, "Since it's someone from the War God Pavilion!"

He turned his head and stared at the smiling Chen Yun. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of cruelty, "This kid will join the War God Pavilion to deal with me! No wonder he was acting so abnormally today!"

"However, do you think that you are the only one who has helpers? Humph! I originally wanted to let you die later, but since you are courting death, you can't blame me as your Martial Uncle!" The Grand Elder fiercely thought in his heart.

He turned his head and stared at the fearless Zhan Feng, "So what if you're a member of the War God Pavilion? Anyone who blocks my path will die!"

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young man!" The Great Elder exclaimed.

"Kid, how can you be called a hero!" Zhan Feng said tactfully, "However, there are some people who are really shameless. They actually dare to use underhanded tactics against a late bloomer!"

"Haha!" The Great Elder's face twitched. Zhan Feng was scolding him for being shameless, and he could not do anything to Zhan Feng. He could only laugh awkwardly.

"Great Elder, you should take a look at this Spectral White Cloud!" Zhan Feng stressed again.

This time, Great Elder did not say any more nonsense. His eyes were fixed on the Spectral White Cloud.

Qin Yuan stood beside him, looking at him suspiciously. He looked at Zhan Feng, who kept emphasizing on him, the Great Elder, who was smiling awkwardly, and Chen Yun, whose face was full of smiles. He thought for a moment. "Big brother, didn't you say that we are brothers? We should have something to say. Just tell me why you are hiding it from me this time! Big Brother, I feel that the distance between us is getting bigger and bigger! "

Hua!

The Spectral White Cloud in front of him flashed, sometimes turning into a white cloud, sometimes into a cloud of smoke, but when he looked again, it was actually an ordinary flag.

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