Peerless Martial Soul

"In the past few days, absorbing every day, breaking through every day, you are about to step into the three-star martial arts realm!

Chen Feng whispered to himself: "I can feel that I am about to break through. Now all I need is an opportunity!"

Then, he stood up, did not stop at all, and continued to fly towards the south.

However, he was flying very carefully at this time, not fast, and almost flying close to the mountains.

At the same time, his eyes were observing below without blinking.

Chen Feng did this because he was about to come near the Kongsang Mountain Range.

Chen Feng knew that Linghu Hongyun and the others must still be looking for traces of themselves and others here in Kongsang Mountain,

Chen Feng didn't want them to discover themselves now!

After flying forward for about two hours, Chen Feng suddenly paused, because he suddenly felt a rather powerful force fluctuation below.

Chen Feng immediately raised his brows, his figure shook, and disappeared.

Chen Feng fell on a pine tree, completely hiding his breath, and looked down.

After waiting for a while, Chen Feng felt that the momentum was getting closer.

Not only that, Chen Feng has even heard the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves.

Obviously, the person who came had nowhere at all, and he did not expect that there would be someone here spying on him.

He swaggered over and walked through the woods. He glanced around indifferently, and whispered in his mouth, "His mother, what kind of broken Qingqiu fox clan, it’s the desolate mountain. It has been a whole month since the old forest."

"If the bird doesn't shit, you can't even see the personal cigarette. I'm almost suffocated to death. There is not even a fire extinguisher!"

Chen Feng saw that this person was about thirty years old, wearing a blue robe with a gate logo embroidered on the blue robe.

Chen Feng's brows condensed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Bahuang Tianmen!

This is a first-level disciple of the Bahuang Tianmen!

Obviously, he was sent by Linghu Hongyun to search around.

He cursed and said to himself: "I am in charge of this area of ​​10,000 miles. I have searched here for a whole month and found nothing."

"Before I came, I just took two stunning beauties as concubines, so I haven't had time to enjoy them!"

He was very irritable, punching and kicking all the way, not knowing how many big rocks and trees were kicked to pieces, and he forcibly opened a path here.

After Chen Feng confirmed that there was no second person around, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The disciple was swearing, and suddenly, a voice rang behind him: "Not only did you have no time to enjoy it before you came, you will never have a chance to enjoy it!"

The disciple shivered all over his body, then turned his head back abruptly, and sternly shouted: "Who is it?"

At the same time, his figure flashed back outwards.

His movements are not unconscious, but it is too late.

With this stern shout, Chen Feng slashed at him fiercely.

"It turned out to be you?" This first-level disciple saw Chen Feng with extreme fear on his face, and shouted, "It turned out to be you!"

On that day, Chen Feng killed several Bahuang Tianmen disciples one after another, filling these arrogant and domineering Bahuang Tianmen disciples with fear.

At this moment, when he saw Chen Feng, he immediately realized that he was going to finish today.

He came into being: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

He didn't even have the will to resist, and all he asked for was Chen Feng not to kill him.

This shows that he doesn't think he is Chen Feng's opponent at all.

Chen Feng's killing knife stopped on his head, showing a sneer: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

This first-degree disciple trembled: "I tell you everything I know, please don't kill me."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I will not lie to you, it is impossible not to kill you. After you tell me, I will give you a happy one."

This first-degree disciple showed a fierce color in his eyes, and shouted sharply: "I'm fighting with you!"

He rushed madly at Chen Feng.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, ready to release the signal.

Chen Feng sneered and said: "A toast without eating or drinking fine wine!"

The killing knife slashed down, but it didn't kill him directly. Instead, it swiped four knives at a very fast speed, breaking all her tendons and hamstrings.

Directly turned him into a useless person,

This first-degree disciple let out a scream.

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Now this is nothing."

These Bahuang Tianmen disciples were full of blood when they killed the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and Chen Feng showed no mercy to them!

After half an hour, Chen Feng left here, only a cold corpse behind him.

Chen Feng showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself: "The first one!"

Chen Feng also knew very well about Linghu Hongyun's arrangement.

It turned out that Linghu Hongyun had sent everyone out a month ago to search around, and agreed that once they found traces of Chen Feng and others, they would immediately release a signal to summon others.

And the flute just now didn't even have time to release the signal.

The scope of responsibility for each of them ranges from thousands of miles to thousands of miles, and they can indeed do it with their strength.

Linghu Hongyun firmly believes that there are dozens of people in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and it is absolutely impossible to escape so easily. They will definitely be found.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Fengfeng's mouth: "Linghu Hongyun, just wait to die! This is just the beginning!"

Yes, this is really just the beginning.

On a cliff, Chen Feng looked into the distance. In the distant sky, a man in a green robe, with a flying sword on his feet, was slashing across the sky at an extremely fast speed.

His eyes swept around, as if looking for someone.

On this person's robes, there are two gate patterns, which is obviously a second-level disciple of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Gate!

The flying sword under his feet exudes a huge momentum, and Chen Feng estimates that it is at least the 4th and 5th rank of the king's soldier.

Obviously quite powerful.

In fact, at this time, the murder knife in Chen Feng's hand, apart from the power of the demon gaze of the artifact soul, was not as good as the second-level disciples of these Eight Desolate Heavenly Sects in terms of material and power alone.

After Chen Feng watched it, he was quite shocked.

"This is just a second-level disciple. There is actually a fifth-rank king's soldier, which shows how profound the Bahuang Tianmen is."

"But, so what?"

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. The Bahuang Tianmen second-level disciple seemed to be on a parade, but in fact his energy was very unfocused and he didn't know what he was thinking.