Peerless Martial Soul

He arrogantly said loudly, "Chen Feng is not worthy of being compared with my master. It is the shame of my master to compete with him!"

"The master is humiliated. If I am a slave, if I can't share the worries for him, then I should die!"

"I want to kill Chen Feng, this little bastard, I want to let him know that he dare to offend my master!"

There was a sneer on his face, staring at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of contempt: "What are you? You deserve to be compared with my master?"

"Tell you, there is no need for my master to take action, I can easily kill you!"

"Remember, it's easy and easy!"

As he said, he turned his palm over and smiled: "It's that easy!"

The crowd onlookers all made huge noises: "It turns out that Qi Yuanliang is a slave to Lord Lieyang!"

"In his opinion, Chen Feng can't be compared with Lord Lieyang at all. Fighting him is a shame for Lord Lieyang."

Someone next to him said with disdain: "Not only does he think so, but I also think so."

"Haha, by coincidence I think so too."

Many people laughed.

Someone shook his head and said, "Chen Feng, I've heard that there is such a reputation before. I heard that Wudong Academy can be regarded as an outstanding disciple, but unfortunately, he is far from being able to compete with Lie Yang. Grand Master is on the same level, Grand Master Lieyang can run him to death with just one finger!"

Most people felt that Chen Feng was not an opponent of Lord Lieyang at all, and he didn't even have the qualifications to compare with him.

In fact, the battle between Chen Feng and Grandpa Lieyang had spread throughout the entire Tianyuan Imperial City.

The reason for this is naturally because the Lieyang family helped to promote the situation. They secretly ordered people to publicize the Tianyuan Imperial City and even posted notices to tell everyone about this.

And their purpose is very simple, that is to let everyone know, make that day a great event, let Grandpa Lieyang defeat and kill Chen Feng in front of everyone, so that he can't turn over even if he is dead.

By the way, let Grandpa Lieyang become famous again.

To put it bluntly, they just want to step on Chen Feng, who has recently risen to fame, and use him as a stepping stone to rise again!

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You think my strength is average, don't you?"

"Of course!" Qi Yuanliang said proudly: "Unlike you, I am an out-and-out master, a master, of course I have to be a master!"

He suddenly looked at Chen Feng and said with a mockery: "It's not like some people who can only pretend, but they have no ability."

He pointed to Chen Feng and said: "Look at the giant knife behind you. I see, it weighs at least tens of millions of catties, right?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Twenty-seven million catties!"

The crowd around the audience exclaimed: "27 million catties? What is this concept?"

"This is too heavy? Who can lift such a heavy weapon!"

"Okay, stop pretending." Qi Yuanliang said with a shame: "You can't lift this knife at all, let alone use it."

Chen Feng smiled and looked at Qi Yuanliang, and said, "You think I can't hold this knife, right?"

Qi Yuanliang thought that he had already seen Chen Feng's strength at this time, and he was even more convinced in his heart. In his opinion, Chen Feng is just the Seven-Star Martial King. How strong can he be?

He said, "That's..."

"Of course" the two words hadn't been spit out from his mouth, and his expression was frozen there, because Chen Feng had already walked to the iron box and picked up the blood-stained giant knife.

Qi Yuanliang's face solidified, first turned red, then turned green, as if he had been slapped in the face, embarrassed to the extreme, his face swept.

Chen Feng wielded the blood-stained giant knife, as if holding a straw, with great ease, smiled and said, "So, what am I holding now?"

Everyone around laughed, and Qi Yuanliang felt that he had lost face greatly. He became angry and said sharply: "So what? Even if you pick it up, it's a waste, you are still not my opponent!"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Really?"

Qi Yuanliang felt that if he continued speaking, he would only have more facelessness. He was eager to kill Chen Feng to save his face.

So, he roared: "You little beast, die!"

Chen Feng said lightly: "Why is someone so anxious to die?"

There was a ridicule among the crowd: "This Chen Feng still uttered wild words until then!"

"Yes, he will be killed by Qi Yuanliang next moment, so he dare to say such things?"

But the next moment, they were all dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were extremely shocked.

They seemed to see a flash of lightning in the sky.

No one can describe the style of this knife, this knife is so stunning, so domineering, so powerful, they feel that their eyes are full of endless light, making them unable to open their eyes at all.

And when they opened their eyes again, they saw that Qi Yuanliang's figure was stagnant.

His offensive has just come out, and his figure has solidified there before he can even leave the ground!

The next moment, with a sudden loud bang, Qi Yuanliang's body split into two directly, and he flew out, with blood splashing on people close to him, his face all over his body.

Chen Feng looked at Qi Yuanliang's corpse with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "Pretend, then pretend! I stabbed you with a single knife, and now who are you pretending to be?"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't even know what happened.

It wasn't until a long time later that there was a huge exclamation: "This, how is this possible?"

"Chen Feng actually killed Qi Yuanliang at the pinnacle of the Nine Star Martial King, and he only used one move! He is too powerful!"

They were all stunned!

At this time, Chen Feng was just standing in place, closing his eyes and watching him feel the feeling of the knife. When Chen Feng grabbed the blood-stained giant knife just now, he felt a sense of spiritual communication.

And when he slashed it out, that kind of heart-to-heart feeling. It made him extremely comfortable, as if this knife had already become a part of Chen Feng's body, so smoothly.

Chen Feng fell in love with this feeling almost instantly!

Moreover, Chen Feng felt even more that after using this knife, his speed increased by at least 30%, and the strength and might of his knife had also increased by 30%.

Chen Feng was overjoyed in his heart: "As expected to be a rank six king's soldier, the effect of the blood-stained giant knife is really powerful!"

However, what worries him is that after the knife was cut out, Chen Feng felt that the blood in his body seemed to boil for a while.