Peerless Martial Soul

The feeling of humiliation, like a tide, made them almost unable to lift their heads.

And at this moment, Zhuo Feiluan's eyes flashed a fierce color, not only because he became angry, but he also realized that Chen Feng would definitely die. If Chen Feng did not die, he would definitely be beheaded by him in the future.

So, he stared at Chen Feng with a disdainful expression on his face, and said coldly: "Chen Feng, how about you, even if you are a martial arts spirit of the seventh rank?"

"You are still not my opponent! You have the courage to fight with me? Believe it or not, I can kill you with one move!"

There was a disdainful boo from around: "Zhuo Feiluan is really shameless. He is a dozen years older than Chen Feng, and he entered the inner gate ten years earlier than Chen Feng. It is normal that his cultivation is higher than Chen Feng! "

"He actually bullied Chen Feng and wanted to force him to compete as soon as he entered the inner gate. This person is really shameless!"

Everyone talked.

Zhuo Feiluan's expression was even more ugly, and he shouted sharply, "Chen Feng, dare you?"

When he saw Chen Feng not speaking, he thought Chen Feng was afraid and did not dare to fight him.

"Oh, you want to fight with me?" Chen Feng showed a strange smile on his face.

Zhuo Feiluan is no more than the Eight-Star Martial King. With this strength, in Chen Feng's eyes at this time, he can kill thousands of tens of thousands with his hand, and he still feels that he is not his opponent, which is really ridiculous!

"Okay!" He smiled and said: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

"Good!" Zhuo Feiluan said coldly.

At this moment, Yun Yuankai suddenly jumped out and said loudly, "Where does it need you to make a move! Senior Brother Zhuo, I will behead him!"

"Also." Zhuo Feiluan nodded and said.

Yun Yuankai had come back to his senses at this time, he still felt that Chen Feng would not be his opponent, even if Chen Feng's martial spirit was strong, he would not be able to beat him in terms of his current cultivation base.

He walked up to Chen Feng triumphantly and said proudly: "Chen Feng, I'm here to take your life!"

"Hey, Chen Feng is still too young!"

"That's right, he was actually hit by Zhuo Feiluan and the others. Although Zhuo Feiluan and the others have far less potential than him, they are still stronger than him!"

"Indeed, Yun Yuankai should be able to beat Chen Feng now."

Everyone talked.

They still look down on Chen Feng, thinking that Chen Feng is not yet Yun Yuankai's opponent.

Chen Feng suddenly stared at Yun Yuankai, smiled and said, "Yun Yuankai, do you know? You have a little bit, I admire it very much."

"What? Admire me?" Yun Yuankai was taken aback: "What do you admire me?"

"I really admire your courage! What are you? You dare to challenge me?" Chen Feng slapped out his palm.

Yun Yuankai's face changed drastically, because he felt an overwhelming, tyrannical force rushing toward him, making him unable to resist.

Yun Yuankai screamed in disbelief: "How is it possible? Your strength will grow so huge!"

But before the voice fell, it stopped abruptly.

Chen Feng's palm slapped him, directly blasting his whole body into a cloud of blood.

He didn't even have time to scream, he was killed directly, with no bones left.

And this scene shocked everyone instantly.

"What? Yun Yuankai was killed by Chen Feng with one move?"

"This Chen Feng is really amazing. Yun Yuankai is also the Seven-Star Martial King anyway, so he can easily kill Yun Yuankai?"

"It seems that Chen Feng has had another adventure during this time, and his strength has improved greatly, haha, this time there is a good show!"

Zhuo Feiluan also had a pale face, but he still had confidence in himself. He stepped forward and said proudly, "Chen Feng, even if you can kill Yun Yuankai, you will not be my opponent. I can still You kill easily!"

Chen Feng didn't say what he said, he just stared at Zhuo Feiluan with cold eyes, murderous flashes in his eyes.

"Zhuo Feiluan, you were the Eight-Star Martial King at the beginning, and my strength is far inferior to you. Once I do it, I will definitely be killed by you!"

"So, at that time, I will bear your humiliation!"

"And today, I will return it in multiples!"

Zhuo Feiluan was full of disdain: "Chen Feng, it is too early for you to say these big talks. I admit that you have great potential and the future is limitless, but you are definitely not my opponent now!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Okay, you will soon know if I'm talking big!"

Zhuo Feiluan snorted coldly: "Die!"

With that, he drew the long sword in his hand and stab at Chen Feng extremely fast, like thunder and lightning.

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "You are most proud of your swordsmanship, right? You call yourself a sword god, right?"

"Then, okay! I will defeat you where you are most proud of!"

As he said, he shot out with a palm.

Zhuo Feiluan immediately felt that an extremely powerful force came directly toward him, directly shook his arm holding the sword, his bones were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The long sword could no longer be held, it flew directly to the sky, and then was held by a slender and powerful hand.

Chen Feng's figure flashed, and He Zhuo Feiluan passed by, extremely fast.

Then the next moment, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and they didn't understand anything.

Then, they saw that Chen Feng and Zhuo Feiluan both stopped.

At this moment, Zhuo Feiluan let out a scream, and everyone looked at him in amazement, and saw a sword tip exposed on his chest.

The tip of the sword, stained with blood.

At this time, Chen Feng still kept a backhand stab backwards. It was not until this time that everyone realized what had just happened.

Just now, Chen Feng's movements were so fast that they couldn't see clearly!

Zhuo Feiluan lowered his head and looked at the **** sword tip that leaked from his chest. There was a loud voice in his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but with a mouth, large swaths of blood mixed with bubbles came from him. The mouth came out.

He struggled to turn his head, looked at Chen Feng, his face was full of disbelief.

And the next moment, this disbelief turned into extreme regret, and he spit out a sentence with difficulty: "I regret it!"

"How can I provoke you? I shouldn't provoke you! I am more than guilty!"

The last ‘ah’ was especially tragic.

As he said, with a thud, his figure fell directly to the ground, twitched twice, and no longer breathed.

Zhuo Feiluan was directly beheaded by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng used his most proud swordsmanship to kill!

The scene was silent for a moment. Once again fell into dead silence.

Some Nei Zong disciples suddenly felt very funny. They felt that the number of times they fell into dead silence, and the number of times they were shocked and lost their voices, was countless times more than in the past.

But they are really speechless, unable to say a word.

Because Chen Feng was too strong, it shocked them too much!

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