Peerless Martial Soul

When she said the last sentence, she deliberately raised the volume, and her voice was full of mockery.

Que Qianqian is quite chivalrous, and he is most uncomfortable with this kind of thing. At this time, his heart is filled with indignation.

At this time, an old voice suddenly rang: "Hehe, little guy, you have a very angry temper, but it is quite the style of my ancestors back then!"

As soon as this voice sounded, the three of Chen Feng were shocked, because they discovered that this voice did not sound from a certain direction, but from all directions, just like countless people talking at the same time from all directions!

And this wasn't just about talking. In an instant, a powerful sound wave suddenly appeared, squeezing it towards the three of them.

Both Uncle Dao and Que Qianqian snorted, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Chen Feng also felt that at this moment, his heart was beating madly, his blood pressure was squeezing out madly, and the blood in his body was almost burning.

At this moment, he was dizzy, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and the blood was about to burst out of his body.

But Chen Feng is strong after all, he forcibly held back it!

A touch of astonishment appeared on the faces of the three of them: "The sound alone is enough to make us suffer such a huge shock. If it is really done, what will happen?"

In the glacier in front of him, an old man slowly emerged.

This person is tall, wearing a red robe, bright as blood, but he is already old and showing obvious oldness, most of his red hair is already pale, and the wrinkles on his face are like gullies.

Chen Feng even smelled a faint of decay from his body.

Obviously, he is running out of time.

The old man looked at Chen Feng and slowly said, "Little guy, you are Chen Feng, right? I have been waiting here for a long time."

Chen Feng said coldly: "Did you rob Chen Ziyuan?"

"Hahahaha..." The old man smiled disdainfully: "How can I do such a boring and low-level thing to rob someone else from Chen Ziyuan."

"It's just that you should see it, this is a trap, a trap that draws you out!"

Chen Feng looked at him, his eyes narrowed, and said coldly, "Are you from the Chi Yan family?"

He felt a familiar breath.

The red-robed old man said proudly: "Yes, I am the previous Patriarch of the Chi Yan family, Chi Yanhong!"

"I don't care what red flame red or red flame green you are!" Que Qianqian shouted sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, but a battle!"

After speaking, with a stern shout, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he stabbed at the red robe old man!

And Chen Feng was also at the same moment when King Kong pushed the mountain and shot with both palms.

Uncle Knife took a long sword out of its sheath and used his most powerful move to cut it out towards Chi Yanhong!

The three of them all played their strongest moves at the same moment!

"The worm shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!" The old man said with a slight expression of contempt on his face.

Then he brushed his sleeves.

Suddenly, an incomparable force surged and directly hit the three of Chen Feng.

The powerful offensive launched by the three of Chen Feng was directly broken in an instant, and then they felt as if they had hit a huge iron mountain.

The next moment, the majestic power suddenly oscillated out!

Que Qianqian and Uncle Dao beside Chen Feng each uttered a muffled scream, and then the muffled scream turned into a scream.

Both of them spewed blood violently and smashed heavily on the ground.

In an instant, the snow-white ice layer was stained with a thick layer of blood.

After the two fell on the ground, they were still vomiting blood crazily, shaking all over.

There were even pieces of internal organs in the blood, and their bones were almost broken.

At that moment, Chen Feng also felt an extremely powerful force rushing toward him, with an unmatched and irresistible tyrannical posture.

Chen Feng also spouted a mouthful of blood, stunned and took a dozen steps back, his chest sunken directly.

His injuries were only slightly stronger than Uncle Dao and Que Qianqian, and he was still seriously injured.

It was just a face-to-face meeting. The old man didn't even use his strength. He just shook his sleeves lightly and severely wounded Chen Feng, and severely wounded Uncle Dao and Que Qianqian to death!

The red-robed old man said lightly: "Chen Feng, you don't have to resist, it doesn't make any sense at all, and the three of you together won't be my opponent."

"I, but a four-star Wuhuang pinnacle master!"

When Chen Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel desperate: "Chi Yanhong is too strong! It's so suffocating!"

Stepping into the four-star martial emperor realm, you will have the power of eight heavens and earth, how many four-star martial emperor peak?

Ten Dao? Twelve Ways? Fourteen?

The difference in strength between him and Chi Yanhong was unimaginable.

But how can Chen Feng succumb?

He stood up slowly, stood up with strong support, and then took a deep breath.

Suddenly, behind him, a ray of orange power of heaven and earth quietly appeared.

Then, Chen Feng shouted violently.

His orange power of heaven and earth, equivalent to the powerful force of four cyan heavens and earth, all poured into the dragon descending Arhat light pearl.

Chen Feng shouted crazy: "King Kong pushes the mountain!"

With both palms launched, the power of 51,000 dragons burst out!

"Is this the power of the orange heaven and earth? A rare orange heaven and earth power!"

Chi Yanhong sighed and said: "Your talent is really wonderful, I really make this old man envy me! But what a pity!"

His voice became gloomy and cold: "Today, you are going to waste here!"

As he said, he shot out with a palm.

With a bang with Chen Feng's palms, Chen Feng, like a kite with a broken string, flew out again and hit a glacier.

And Chi Yanhong downplayed, without any damage!

After Chen Feng was beaten and flew by this punch, he was also severely injured and dying, just as bad as Uncle Dao and Que Qianqian.

Chi Yanhong walked to Chen Feng and looked down at him.

Chen Feng felt almost torn from the top and bottom of his body, and it was so painful that he could hardly breathe, but even so, he did not admit his fate, he was still thinking about how to resist.

There was a rapid circling in his mind.

"Do you know?" The old man looked at Chen Feng, with a hint of emotion in his tone: "Chen Feng, when I was your age, I haven't even broken through the Martial Emperor Realm."

"I didn't break into the Martial Emperor Realm until I was forty years old."

He looked at Chen Feng and asked, "How many stars are your current strength equivalent to Martial Emperor?"

Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "Samsung Martial Emperor Peak!"

"Haha, the top of the three-star martial emperor, so amazing, really so amazing, the hero is a boy!"