Peerless Martial Soul

Many people have a look of regret in their eyes, while some others are gloating and happy to be around.

The commander looked at Chen Feng and let out a low laugh: "Chen Feng, this time, I will leave you too!"

"You are sure to die!"

With that, he slowly pushed towards Chen Feng.

His speed is not fast, but he implies the power of the world, with the highest and strongest principles of the world, as if he is integrated with the world.

Chen Feng took a deep breath: "This realm of unity between man and nature is higher than me!"

He blasted out with a punch. This punch was unpretentious and without any fancy, it looked like a punch made by ordinary people who could not martial arts.

However, when Chen Feng faced this punch, he felt as if he was facing the entire world, the entire universe!

There are boxing shadows in all directions, no matter what, avoiding is inevitable.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and grasped the Dragon Slaying Knife next to him.

Chen Feng's possession of the Thunder God is extremely powerful, and the full blow of the Thunder Lightning Light Dragon is almost comparable to the full blow of the five-star Wuwang powerhouse, but the price paid is also extremely huge.

Chen Feng will no longer be able to mobilize any power of Thunder Lightning Dragon within a month.

All he can use now is Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan.

With the Dragon Sword in his hand, Chen Feng felt a sense of peace in his heart. With a loud roar, the Dragon Sword slashed towards the leader.

With a bang, the Dragon Sword and the fist slammed into each other, making a loud noise like the sky.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky were all shaken away, and the people around felt humming in their ears, and suddenly, they could not hear anything.

Many people's eardrums were directly ruptured and blood flowed out.

After a while, it returned to normal.

With a muffled hum, Chen Feng was hit by a volley several hundred meters away, and his figure fell to the ground, shaking heavily before standing still.

There was still blood overflowing at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Feng was already slightly injured by one move!

"Boy, you are not bad, but unfortunately, you are going to die here today!"

The commander's voice was very calm, as if he was telling the truth. He said Chen Feng would die, and Chen Feng would die.

Then, his figure fluttered like fallen leaves, came to Chen Feng, and punched out.

With a light body and a heavy fist, the two weird feelings intertwined, giving Chen Feng a confused feeling of almost vomiting blood.

With a violent roar, Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan's third stage, broken tendons, slashed out!

A knife and a punch hit each other again. This time, Chen Feng was hit and fell to the ground.

The blood spurted wildly, this punch seriously injured him.

The commander did not take advantage of the victory, but stopped. Everyone heard a soft bang in the air as if the bowstring broke, and the soft bounce came from the body of the commander. .

The commander stroked his fist, looked at Chen Feng, with a strange look on his face, and said, "Your kid's sword technique is really tyrannical. He clearly has such a weak power, but it has magical effects!"

"I have a big tendon in my body, and I have broken three of them, all thanks to your knife!"

He was very calm the moment before, and then suddenly became extremely violent, and shouted ferociously: "Little boy, do you dare to hurt me? Then I will make you pay a huge price!"

"I just used 30% of my strength to fight just now. Now, I want to use 70%!"

With that said, his figure flashed and he came directly to Chen Feng.

After using 70% of his power, he was so fast that Chen Feng couldn't even catch it.

When he came to Chen Feng, Chen Feng didn't react. The commander Chang Haitao made three punches one after another, and madly bombarded Chen Feng's belly.

In the first punch, Chen Feng was directly punched with a big hole in his chest, his sternum broke and blood spurted wildly.

In the second punch, Chen Feng's internal organs were directly affected, and another mouthful of blood was ejected from his mouth, and there were even fragments of internal organs inside.

The third punch, he punched directly through Chen Feng's chest, and the **** fist came out of Chen Feng's back!

Chen Feng was seriously injured and dying. The commander was like throwing off a bug, his arm shook, and Chen Feng's body fell softly to the ground, twitching.

Obviously, he was only one step away from death at this time!

Han Yu'er exclaimed when she saw this scene, tears bursting into her eyes.

Regardless of everyone, she rushed to Chen Feng frantically, hugged her neck, and screamed: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, are you okay?"

Her tears fell on Chen Feng's face, tenderly!

Chen Feng's breathing became weaker and weaker, his face was gray and the expression in his eyes was gradually disappearing.

When Han Yuer saw this scene, she was very panicked, she shouted: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you can't die, I don't want you to die!"

He yelled and cried loudly.

Suddenly, the cry stopped, as if she had made some determination.

She took a deep breath, as if she was suffering from extreme pain, her face was pale and her body trembling.

I saw that in her dantian, a ray of green light gradually permeated out, actually gradually forming the shadow of a small seedling, this is her martial soul.

She hugged Chen Feng, pressed her dantian to Chen Feng's body as closely as possible, and muttered: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, don't worry! I won't let you die!"

"I will definitely be able to save you! There is a strong aura of life in my seedling martial arts soul. I will strip it out and let you swallow it. Your injury will definitely heal!"

The onlookers all around exclaimed.

"This woman actually forced his martial soul out of the body to heal Chen Feng?"

Mrs. Lie yelled sharply: "Little bitch, how dare you do this? Stop it! Your martial arts can only belong to my daughter!"

She didn't expect that Han Yu'er's martial arts spirit, which she could not peel off with all her efforts, would be slowly forced out by herself at this time.

The onlookers all around said silently: "This is really a woman of deep love and righteousness, for the sake of her lover, she would not hesitate to do so!"

"You know, if his martial spirit is stripped out of life, death is the lightest punishment, she may even be forever lost in reincarnation!"

Wuhun is a gift from heaven.

To strip one's own martial soul and use it for others is to violate the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not tolerated!

Han Yuer's tears fell on Chen Feng's face.

Her gaze became more gentle: "Junior Brother, don't worry, I will save you, this will save you..."

Suddenly, a big hand was pressed on her dantian, and the lush greenery was about to emerge from the dantian, but at this time, it was pressed by the big hand, and it was forced back.