Peerless Martial Soul

Behind him, Xu Changde stood there, safe and sound, his face had not changed at all, and his body did not seem to have any injuries.

Everyone exclaimed first, and then endless ridicule and ridicule broke out in the next moment: "Haha, Chen Feng turned out to be a pretense!"

"That's right, he created such a big momentum before, and it feels like how powerful he is! I didn't expect it to be just a feint!"

"He didn't hurt Xu Changde at all!~"

The thin young man next to Chen Feng also ridiculed loudly: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I really misunderstood. I overestimated you before."

"It turns out that you are just pretending to be very strong! Your strength is not very good..."

He hadn't finished saying this, and the word ‘strong’ hadn’t come out, but it stopped abruptly. Like a chicken that was pinched, all the words were blocked back into his throat.

The smile on his face was stagnant, and he stared at the court with disbelief.

It's not just him, all the onlookers are like this, they are all cut off at the same time, staring into the field with a face full of disbelief.

Because, at this moment, they saw that the surface of Xu Chengde's body was rapidly swelling, and all the blood vessels were prominent, and everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of his blood flowing wildly.

In the next moment, countless heat evaporated from his body surface, and there was flames flowing on the surface of his body.

Then, they saw that in the next second, with a boom, all the blood in his body was rapidly burning.

When the flames burned out, Xu Changde's body fell heavily to the ground, it was already turned into ashes, and there were no bones left!

Eight Desolation and Silence cut the seventh sword, burning blood!

This is the power of burning blood!

"What?" The crowd uttered a huge exclamation: "This, what is going on?"

"Xu Chengde at the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Martial King was just killed by Chen Feng?"

Standing in place, Chen Feng suddenly stood up slowly, and turned around: "Is he convinced?"

Chen Feng then suddenly raised the volume again, and let out a violent roar: "Is it convinced?"

His gaze swept across the crowd in front of the crowd, his face was full of pride, extremely domineering.

In the audience, millions of people watched, but no one dared to speak, and the silence was so quiet.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with a bewildered look with disbelief!

They all felt that what they saw in front of them was not true, and they felt that they were almost going crazy.

"God, is this still a human?"

"How is it possible? How old is he, that is, twenty years old, he actually killed an eight-star martial king pinnacle? Could it be that he has the strength of a nine-star martial king?"

"This is definitely not true, it is impossible! He is absolutely impossible to have such strength!"

The next moment, on the square, it was as if a pot had been fried, everyone was talking insanely, and roaring in disbelief!

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly sketched a smile at the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists, and screamed from the sky.

"The Eight Desolations of Silence Cut the Seventh Blade, I understand it!"

"After today, I can kill all the Eight-Star Martial King!"

The sound of this long howl overwhelmed everyone in the court, and they all calmed down and looked at Chen Feng in awe.

The strong deserve people's respect and fear.

Chen Feng's laughter stopped, and he suddenly looked at everyone in the court with a smile. In the end, his gaze was fixed on the thin young man, smiling at him: "Am I really capable or just pretending to be?"

The thin young man was frightened and stupefied at this time. He said blankly: "I, I am... I am wrong, I am wrong!"

"You are extremely strong, you are not just pretending, I was wrong, spare your life!"

He thought Chen Feng was going to kill him, so he plopped in fright and fell directly to his knees, kowtow repeatedly, begging for mercy.

And those people who had ridiculed Chen Feng before, all knelt to the ground, kowtow and loudly admit their mistakes.

Chen Feng laughed loudly, but did not pursue them at all.

Will he be familiar with a group of ants? Will you be angry because of the ants' contempt?

At this moment, Chen Feng has no power at all. At this moment, he has two luminous beads in his body, the light is lost, like a dead thing.

And his martial arts Tianhe, because of the knife just now, was completely dry, without a trace of power!

But Chen Feng proudly straightened his body, looked at the people in the Colosseum, and screamed: "Who else?"

Chen Feng's eyes were cold and he slowly uttered these three words.

No one answered him, no one dared to answer him!

The remaining masters in the Colosseum looked at Chen Feng with fear, and no one dared to fight him!

The main subject trembled and said, "No, no one!"

Chen Feng showed a slight smile, and directly held the main agent with one hand. The main agent was even able to kill Chen Feng at this time, but he didn't even have enough to do it.

He was even trembling, like a little chicken, fearing that he might move slightly and be killed by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng carried him and walked towards the cage. Several masters of the Colosseum stopped in front of Chen Feng. Chen Feng didn't say a word. His cold eyes were just sweeping in front of a few people, and it was already scared. With extreme fear on their faces, these people backed away.

Chen Feng frightened these masters away with a look.

Then, Chen Feng walked to the cage and ordered sharply: "Don't open the cage quickly and release my Uncle Dao?"

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you do it quickly?" The chief proclaimed loudly.

"Yes!" Several masters hurriedly pressed the button to open the cage, and then untied the iron chains tied to Uncle Dao.

Uncle Dao regained his freedom, his arms shook, and he let out a roar, full of pleasure.

Those chains are locked on him, not only his strength, but also his pain!

He let out a tyrannical roar and stared at the people around him murderously.

Those people in the Colosseum were all scared back. Chen Feng shook his head slightly at this moment and said, "Uncle Dao, calm down."

In fact, he knew very well that the current Uncle Sabre's strength, after using that knife, should be rapidly declining, and now he doesn't have much combat effectiveness.

And Chen Feng now doesn't have much combat power. If he fights, I'm afraid they will die in the end.

Uncle Dao listened to Chen Feng's words, and immediately calmed down and walked to Chen Feng's side.

Then, Chen Feng threw the main actor on the ground lightly, and said lightly: "Let's go."

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