Peerless Martial Soul

The aftermath rolled into a wave of air, which quickly spread out.

The air waves rolled, and some of the weaker cultivation bases in the distance were directly overturned.

Chen Feng stood on the spot, his face unchanged, and he looked comfortable.

Elder Peng on the opposite side was holding the galaxy to beat the whip, but his face was quite ugly.

As the leader of the Galaxy Sword Sect, he can't beat even a disciple!

Putting this in any place will make him dull!

He stared at Chen Feng in front of him fiercely, no longer leaving any backs.

Without reservation, pour all the power of the stars into the galaxy whip.

Elder Peng shouted, the galaxy hit the whip radiantly in his hand, and quickly locked the target in the direction of Chen Feng.

"hit!"

With this shout of anger, Xinghe's beating of the whip turned into a flash of lightning, rushing towards Chen Feng's direction.

It came through the air, and the speed was incredible.

Chen Feng saw the light appear in front of him instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately blocked it with a broken knife.

boom--

With the sound almost like a metal collision, the expression of Elder Peng in front of him was instantly defeated!

With a mouth, blood spurted out wildly.

All the strength of his body was hollowed out, his legs softened, he knelt down on one knee and fell to the ground.

But there was a triumphant smile on his face.

"Haha...hahaha, it's useless. With a knife of yours, you can't stop Galaxy from hitting the whip."

"My whip can beat you for at least half a month and a half."

Elder Peng stretched out his hand to invite two disciples, and said with a smile: "You guys, throw them out for me."

At this moment, his gaze turned to the direction of Chen Feng's whip.

The smile on his face suddenly froze on his face.

"This... this is impossible!"

In his sight, Chen Feng, who was dying, should have been beaten to the ground by that whip.

At this moment, he stood still intact and walked slowly towards him.

How is this going?

impossible!

Elder Peng's face changed again and again, and he couldn't think of how Chen Feng did it.

No matter how strong Chen Feng's cultivation base is, he just used up all his cultivation bases and slapped Chen Feng head-on.

Absolutely, enough to make Chen Feng fall to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

And just now, he saw clearly that Chen Feng had only time to raise the broken knife to block.

How could it be possible to beat the galaxy with a broken knife...

Elder Peng's eyes are straight!

He saw that Chen Feng was still holding the broken knife tightly in his hand.

Broken knife, intact!

"This is impossible!"

Elder Peng yelled gaffefully.

Of course he couldn't believe it, everyone present, except Chen Feng, couldn't believe it.

As the treasure of the Xinghe Sword Sect's Penal Hall, it was actually blocked by such a seemingly shameless broken knife!

Only Chen Feng understood.

The predecessor of the broken knife in his hand is the dignified Qingqiu Heavenly Sword!

And inside it, there is the Qingqiu sword soul transformed from the complete Qingqiu sword soul.

Xinghe's whip is indeed very powerful, if it is really thrown on Chen Feng, perhaps he will suffer a lot.

But under the block of the broken knife, the power of the whip that finally fell on him has been reduced by 90%.

For the remaining layer, with Chen Feng's strong mental power and physical strength, it basically doesn't hurt.

Seeing Chen Feng walking slowly, Elder Peng realized for the first time that Chen Feng's ability was far beyond his expectation!

Behind him, all the disciples who had accused Chen Feng just now were afraid to let go.

The scene was silent, and needles fell.

Chen Feng came to them, his expressionless face looked rather serious.

He glanced at Elder Peng and all the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect behind him, and there was no sympathy in his cold eyes.

"roll."

The final word.

With the support of the two disciples, Elder Peng could only leave with the disciples who had just entered the place where the Galaxy Sword Sect was staying.

It's like a group of mice in trouble.

After leaving the foothold specially arranged for the Galaxy Sword Sect, the faces of several disciples suddenly collapsed.

They looked at Elder Peng.

"Elder Peng, what shall we do now?"

Among the disciples, there are already a few disciples looking at Elder Peng's face, already a little ugly.

They began to think that it was the fault of Elder Peng and the disciples who provoked Chen Feng that they were also implicated and expelled.

Peng Wujue recovered a little bit of his cultivation and shook his hand.

"It's okay, follow me."

As he said, he took a bunch of disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect and walked towards another foothold not far away.

The exquisite house number was engraved with the word "Yijia".

Elder Peng knocked on the door very politely.

"Second Young Master Yi, the Galaxy Sword Sect has something to ask for."

Yi Zhiguang previously settled in the City of Stars, just to get together with the Galaxy Sword Sect and to participate in the Jade Smashing Conference together.

However, after all, the Yi family is the Yi family, a branch of the ancient Yu family.

Therefore, the responsible party of this broken jade conference also arranged a separate residence for Yi Zhiguang very carefully.

The closed door opened.

Elder Peng turned around, let the people behind him wait outside the door, and walked in by himself.

At the moment, Yi Zhiguang is sitting in the front hall, sipping tea on the table leisurely.

Seeing Elder Peng coming in weakly, his brows were slightly raised.

"What's wrong with Elder Peng? Could it be that the disciple named Chen Feng of your school was driven out?"

I have to say that the second son of the Yi family is very keen in this aspect, and he doesn't have any polite meaning at all.

Peng Wujue didn't have a fig leaf in front of him.

He could only nod his head bitterly, and simply told the Yi Zhiguang in front of him what had just happened.

"I understand."

Yi Zhiguang put down the teacup in his hand, listening to the whole process without joy or sorrow, making people unable to see his true emotions.

Peng Wujue was a little nervous.

After all, the Galaxy Sword Sect and the Yi family came to be kind.

Therefore, arrangements were made for Yi Zhiguang to be incorporated into the team of their Galaxy Sword Sect and to participate in the Jade Smashing Conference together.

Unexpectedly, when the conference was about to begin, such unexpected things would happen.

"Elder Peng need not worry."

Yi Zhiguang stood up, his tone still being casual, confident and calm.

"You let all the disciples outside the door come in. I already have a better way to do this."

Speaking of this, in Yi Zhiguang's eyes, a confident smile appeared unconsciously:

"Maybe, it will be easier to win the first prize than joining the Galaxy Sword Sect!"

Seeing Yi Zhiguang's performance in this way, Peng Wujue had a heartbreak, and then quickly smiled and congratulated him in advance.

Afterwards, he came to the door and let the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect who were standing outside hurry in.

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