"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Ling's mouth like a sharp arrow.
Under the thousands of horrified gazes in the audience, Feng Ling flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
“Boom!”
His body slammed heavily into the center of the square a hundred meters away, creating a shocking human-shaped pit.
The entire square fell into deathly silence once again.
Everyone was stunned, their minds blank, staring stupidly at the figure in the field who was still holding the broom.
The sneak attack from the elder at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage not only failed to hurt the mortal sweeping the floor at all.
Instead, he was blown away!
"Is this... is this still the Zhang Yi we know?"
"Isn't he a mortal with a mental problem?"
"This is definitely a peerless master who has hidden his cultivation and came to our sect to experience life!"
"But...but why is this happening?"
After a moment's silence, all the disciples began to whisper to each other, their hearts filled with shock.
Ye Chen lowered his head in confusion, looked at his chest, and patted the errand uniform that had been washed to a pale color.
His empty eyes were full of confusion, as if he had no idea why he suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yuan.
He closed his six senses and isolated himself from everything in the outside world.
The action just now was nothing more than the body's most primitive conditioned reflex after sensing that Zhang Yuan behind him was in fatal danger.
"Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang Yi... are you... are you okay?"
Zhang Yuan was also shocked, his voice trembling. He looked Ye Chen up and down, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ye Chen was able to withstand the full force attack from a peak Nascent Soul cultivator and was actually fine.
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