Peerless Martial Soul

They are really numb.

Being held by Chen Feng was like a **** of war, and his invincible and powerful performance was numb with shock.

Chen Feng gave them so much shock today that they all felt that Chen Feng could do this at this time, it seemed to be a matter of course.

"Yes! He is Chen Feng!"

"So many miracles have been created, what is the difficulty for him to do this?"

The gazes they looked at Chen Feng were similar to looking up at the gods!

Chen Fengfeng, in their eyes at this moment, is a kind of magic, invincible magic!

Chen Feng, like a god!

Originally, during Chen Feng's battle, Fan Fenghua's expression at the beginning was very indifferent.

After Chen Feng showed off his strength, this indifference turned into a scorching heat.

But this scorching heat is not the kind of eagerness to curry favor, but the eagerness that is full of challenges and a desire to fight.

As Chen Feng's strength became stronger and stronger, this eagerness became stronger and stronger.

But now, this fighting heart has quietly dissipated.

There was a look of astonishment in his eyes. He looked at Chen Feng and muttered to himself: "I am not an opponent at all. I am not his opponent at all. I cannot defeat him."

"The gap between the two of us can no longer be made up with the will to fight!"

"It's too big, he can pinch me to death as soon as he reaches out!"

"How could Chen Feng be so powerful, how could he?"

He was full of disbelief, but he knew this was the truth.

But after a while, suddenly, the war spirit in his eyes burned again, raging enthusiastically.

"Chen Feng, I know, I am not your opponent now."

"But, for me a few years ago, who would put me in the eye? Am I killed now?"

"Wait, I will practice hard, in the future, I will definitely challenge you!"

"I will make myself qualified to fight you at least! Chen Feng, wait!"

At this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng felt a strange aura fluctuation.

This breath does not belong to any power, but it penetrates into Chen Feng's mind and bones, and penetrates into the deepest part of his heart.

Chen Feng suddenly felt a slight throbbing, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps.

There was a voice echoing in his heart: "I just vaguely felt a slight fluctuation of luck."

"Unlike any other, there are unexpected fluctuations in luck here?"

Chen Feng was shocked and immediately felt carefully.

However, he felt it for a while, but found nothing.

The fluctuation of luck suddenly appeared, but then disappeared, leaving Chen Feng unable to capture.

Chen Feng shook his head and had to give up.

At this moment, Zhao Xingjian was the most shocked in the entire field.

From the moment Chen Feng killed Shen Chenghong with a single blow, Zhao Xingjian felt that he seemed to be dreaming.

Had an unreal nightmare that desperately wanted to wake up, but couldn't wake up in any way.

This handsome-looking young man dressed in white suddenly increased in strength, and easily slashed all four of his own offerings.

As for himself, there is no way, he can only watch it.

His heart was full of shock and disbelief.

Then, it turned into endless anger.

"How dare he kill my people? How dare he kill my worship? How dare he? How can he have such courage?"

Zhao Xingjian's heart was angry.

But the next moment, that ocean-like anger, suddenly turned into endless fear.

Because at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned to stare at him.

His eyes were filled with endless coldness and murderous intent.

After touching his eyes, Zhao Xingjian suddenly realized at this moment: "I am no longer dependent on it now."

"The masters around me are dead now, and I have offended Chen Feng severely, Chen Feng, can he spare me?"

Thinking of this level, he suddenly felt terrified.

At this time, Chen Feng was already slowly approaching him.

Seeing Chen Feng coming towards him, the color of fear on Zhao Xingjian's face became even stronger.

He took a step backwards suddenly, pointed at Chen Feng, and said with a trembling voice: "You, what are you doing?"

The knife in Chen Feng's hand was dragged upside down on the stone ground, and the blood dripped down along the tip of the knife.

Zhao Xingjian knew that this was the blood of the four great consecrations under his men.

Chen Feng said nothing, just walked forward slowly.

The more he did not speak, the more pressure he brought to Zhao Xingjian.

Chen Feng walked slowly forward again. Every time Chen Feng took a step forward, Zhao Xingjian took a step back.

He rubbed his hands indiscriminately, as if looking for something to rely on.

But at this time, the people around are retreating far away.

Everyone can see that he is going to be unlucky. Who wants to stand next to him?

Zhao Xingjian shouted: "You, what are you going to do! Talking! What are you going to do!"

Chen Feng remained silent and just continued to move forward.

Zhao Xingjian's voice was hoarse, and there was already a hint of crying in his voice: "I beg you, what are you going to do?"

"Please, speak up!"

He almost broke down!

At this time, Chen Feng finally spoke slowly: "What am I going to do? You still ask me, what am I going to do? You still have the face to ask?"

Chen Feng's voice was very gentle at first, but later became higher.

At this time, it turned into a loud shout of anger: "The casino opened by your City Lord's Mansion owes me 3 billion Dragon Blood Amethysts!"

"You people in the City Lord's Mansion, wantonly humiliate me Chen Feng!"

"Especially you, Zhao Xingjian! Speaking rudely to my woman!"

"What do I want to do? What do you say I want to do?"

Chen Feng showed a rare ferocity on his face: "I want your life!"

"Only your blood can extinguish the anger in my heart!"

At this time, the murderous intent in Chen Feng's eyes rose to the sky. This murderous intent, just like the substance, smashed down so hard that the smashed Zhao Xingjian almost suffocated.

It made him feel as if he was in a sea of ​​corpse mountain and blood all at once, and boundless terror came out.

This scene caused him to sit directly on the ground.

There was great despair and great horror in his heart, and he was directly scared to go crazy by Chen Feng's words.

He screamed: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Chen Feng hadn't moved yet, and Chen Feng hadn't even made a move, so he scared him like this.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng was taken aback at first, and then a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at everyone and laughed, "Everyone, have you seen it?"

"This is Zhao Xingjian, this is the Grand Lord of the City Lord's Mansion, and this is the Young City Lord of the dazzling emperor city!"

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