Peerless Martial Soul

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Unfortunately, you can't do it."

As he said, he was in a fast-bodied mountainous area, with a palm of King Kong playing the pipa, banging on his body with incomparable force, and directly flew out the impermanence that was about to fall into the center of the lotus flower.

Countless powers fell on the body of the young master of the soldier family.

Every time he fell, he screamed sternly and spouted a mouthful of blood.

When Chen Feng Jingang finished playing the pipa, his body was already like a dead fish, falling heavily to the ground, convulsing constantly, his breath was dying, he was already seriously injured and dying.

At this time, beside it, that ice snow lotus bloomed quietly, extremely gorgeous.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, walked forward, but didn't even look at it, just grabbed the soldier's impermanence.

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile, and said lightly: "Now tell me, who is it, the ignorant is fearless?"

Bing Wuchang's face instantly turned blood red, swollen like pig liver, as if he had been slapped severely.

He now remembered what he said just now, only to realize how ridiculous what he said just now.

Chen Feng's strength is far better than himself.

One move, you can defeat yourself.

And he was still so arrogant in front of him.

The surrounding crowd also made a roar of laughter, and the well-informed person already shouted: "Just now, Chen Feng killed a giant of the Nine-Star Martial King's pinnacle outside the city, and now he defeated it with one move. The great young master who has become a soldier and weapon expert, this Chen Feng's reputation will surely spread in the Tianyuan Imperial City."

"Yes!" someone said with admiration: "This Chen Feng can almost be called one of the strongest of the younger generation!"

"Hahaha!" Someone laughed and said, "I am looking forward to the battle in a few days!"

"Chen Feng and the eldest son of the Lieyang family can be said to be the best among the younger generation of the Tianyuan dynasty. They originally thought that Chen Feng was not qualified to be compared with the eldest son, but now, this one looks good!"

"Then there is another fart?" Someone made a disdainful snort from his nose: "No matter how he is, he can't be Lieyang Wenrui's opponent!"

"That's true." The person who had spoken before also nodded in agreement, even if he looked down on the bad elements, thinking that he could not be the opponent of the Lieyang Family Grand Prince.

After all, the name of Lord Lieyang as a strong man has been circulating for so many years, deeply in everyone's hearts.

At this time, Chen Feng heard what they were saying clearly.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I don't think I can be Lieyang Wenrui's opponent, right?"

"Okay, then, when the time comes, I will slap you in the face severely and make you ashamed of what you said today!"

Chen Feng looked at Bingwuchang and smiled and said, "How do we calculate our account?"

"How to calculate?" But at this time, Bing Wuchang's face was still arrogant.

He shouted wildly: "Chen Feng, you dare not kill me, you absolutely dare not kill me!"

"Our soldier family is extremely powerful. If you dare to kill me, the consequences will be extremely serious. You will definitely die horribly! Being chased by the soldier family to death!"

He looked at Chen Feng as if he was holding the winning ticket, and said proudly, "You dare not kill me!"

"Really?" Chen Feng's mouth suddenly showed a sneer: "Then, I will let you see, whether I dare or not!"

With that, Chen Feng roared and suddenly jumped into the air. While in the air, he had already pulled out the blood-stained giant knife behind his back, and slashed towards the young master with a single knife.

Bingwuchang's expression suddenly changed, and he could feel the incomparable killing intent from this knife.

He immediately realized that Chen Feng really dared to kill him, and he could definitely kill him.

In an instant, the domineering and arrogant color on his face disappeared, replaced by deep fear and despair.

He made a stern cry for mercy: "Chen Feng, don't kill me!"

However, it was too late.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Don't you want to use this knife to calculate me? Then die by this knife, you can be considered dead right away!"

As he said, the sword fell fiercely.

With a bang, the screams of impermanence came to an abrupt end, and his body was directly slashed by the knife, and he died completely!

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Didn't you say that I am overpowering? Don't you say that the ignorant is fearless? Don't you think your family of soldiers is extremely powerful?"

"Okay, I will not only kill you, but also destroy the hard work of your soldier family!"

As he said, Chen Feng turned around and shouted sharply, vigorously with the vajra palm, his palms surged, vajra pushed the mountain, and burst out.

The power of the incomparable dragon descending Arhat surged wildly, and the dark golden light instantly hit the huge pavilion.

When Chen Feng hit it, a ray of light flickered on the pavilion, and the power of a formation suddenly appeared.

Obviously, this pavilion is protected by a seal carving method.

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Do you dare to show your eyes in front of me with this little trick?"

The power of his dragon descending Arhat once again urged out, with a boom, the formation of light was released, the next moment, everyone heard a loud noise, the light of the formation instantly dimmed, it was actually He couldn't hold Chen Feng's power at all, and he broke directly!

The formation is broken, and the pavilion is no longer protected.

Chen Feng took a few palms, and everyone saw that this huge tower, hundreds of meters high, was completely collapsed in a loud noise.

In an instant, it became a ruin.

Soldiers and weapons were sold directly by Chen Feng!

Then, Chen Feng turned and left in the shock of everyone's eyes.

By beheading the impermanence of the soldier, it can be considered to have settled this grievance with the soldier's family, Chen Feng's heart is comfortable, and his thoughts are clear.

After he returned to think about the cliff, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

So Chen Feng knew that it was time for him to practice Vajra to not be bad!

Chen Feng immediately asked Uncle Dao to protect him.

He himself, sitting cross-legged, on the cliff, facing the turbulent Tianhe River, took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and held his breath. The whole person fell into a kind of calmness without self and without him. status.

In the next instant, Chen Feng sank into the training space of the Dragon Dropping Arhat Scripture!

At this time, in the training space of Jianglong Arhat Scriptures, a wall was lit with writing on it, but Chen Feng had not practiced.

This is exactly what King Kong is not bad!

Chen Feng immediately looked there, and felt the profound meaning of the incorruptible vajra pouring into his heart, and in a flash, Chen Feng's heart had been realized.