Peerless Martial Soul

"Yeah, this trick is extremely powerful. Can Chen Feng retreat under this trick?"

Quite a few people have doubts on their faces!

Xuanyuan Junxiong shouted sternly, "Chen Feng, you can't stop this trick of mine!"

"A whole five hundred spatial cracks turned into long knives, enough to cut you thousands of times and leave you dead!"

"This is the end of your fight against me!"

As he said, he yelled frantically and shook his arms.

The five hundred spatial cracks and long knives slashed at Chen Feng fiercely, and they quietly passed through the space, speeding to the extreme.

After almost a flash, he came to Chen Feng.

In an instant, the five hundred long swords were all cut towards Chen Feng.

And Chen Feng stood there still!

Everyone around them held their breath and watched this scene, wanting to know how Chen Feng responded and how it ended.

At this time, most people looked down on Chen Feng and believed that Chen Feng was definitely not Xuanyuan Junxiong's opponent.

Lu Yutang looked at Chen Feng in the distance, with a slight smile on his lips.

The middle-aged man next to him asked softly, "Master Lu, who do you think can win?"

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it is Chen Feng!" Lu Yutang said decisively without hesitation.

"Ah, it's Chen Feng? Why do you think so?" Although the middle-aged man was not surprised by his answer, he was still a little surprised by his decisive attitude.

Lu Yutang smiled and said: "It's very simple, because I believe in him, Chen Feng will always be a miracle person!"

At this time, Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Xuanyuan Junxiong, you frog at the bottom of the well, today, I will let you see what is truly powerful!"

With that, Chen Feng took a deep breath.

In the palm of his hand, the golden light exploded, and the power of the dragon descending Arhat surged out.

Chen Feng's palms moved forward and suddenly shot out.

In an instant, everyone felt that there was a sun exploding in front of their eyes, the golden light was so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.

Everyone exclaimed: "What powerful move is Chen Feng?"

In the next moment, the incomparable golden light spewed forward and hit the long swords formed by those spatial cracks heavily.

The space-crack long knife with extremely powerful power and tearing power, after hitting these golden rays, it shattered directly and disappeared instantly.

The space returned to normal.

They are melted instantly like the ice and snow that sees the sun.

The light seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.

In almost an instant, all the five hundred long knives composed of spatial cracks were covered.

Then the next moment, the ice disappeared and the snow melted.

This extremely powerful move was directly resolved and broken by Chen Feng!

"This is impossible. This is my most powerful trick. How could you crack it like this?" Xuanyuan Junxiong looked at Chen Feng in disbelief. He was already stupid, standing there in a daze. Said.

He didn't even realize what it meant.

He just knew that his most powerful trick was cracked.

Chen Feng looked at Xuanyuan Junxiong, smiled and said, "It seems that you think that a powerful trick is only so with me, right?"

The next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he sternly shouted: "You were very enjoyable before? Now, it's my time too?"

With that said, Chen Feng's figure swiftly moved forward, and his palms shot out.

Xuanyuan Junxiong hurriedly resisted the force of the dragon descending Arhat slammed out.

But how does his resistance work?

Chen Feng's resistance was directly beaten to pieces.

Then, Chen Feng's palms carried infinite golden light and pressed against his chest.

He let out a miserable scream, feeling like he was hit hard by a big hammer. With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure flew out directly, giving life to a building behind him. Smashed directly.

And after the building collapsed, a person inside was also exposed.

An old man was lying there, moaning in pain.

He wrinkled his brows, his face was pale, his legs were already discounted and bloody!

This old man, Chen Feng was very familiar with, it was the elder who had helped him during the Wuhun test before.

Seeing him in such a miserable situation, Chen Feng was even more angry and sternly shouted: "Xuanyuan Junxiong, you dare to treat Elder Qin like this, I will definitely not let you die today!"

With that said, he came to Xuanyuan Junxiong and hit his chest again with a punch, directly hitting Xuanyuan Junxiong again and screamed sternly, vomiting blood crazily!

His body, like a cooked shrimp, twitched heavily, trying to break free.

But how to break free?

He looked at Chen Feng and yelled fiercely: "Chen Feng, if you dare to hit me like this, my father will not spare you! My father will definitely kill you!"

"is it?"

Chen Feng sneered: "However, I would like to advise you, you should worry about yourself first!"

Chen Feng let out a sneer, then punched out again.

"This punch was for the humiliation you humiliated me when that Martial Spirit was tested!"

Then there was another punch!

"This punch was made for the people who died in the Qin family today!"

Another punch!

"This punch is for Qin Jiaoxi!"

Another punch!

"This punch was for Elder Qin's legs!"

...

Chen Feng struck out with several punches, each of which landed on the same place, vomiting blood crazily by Xuanyuan Junxiong, and his injuries continued to worsen.

His face was extremely pale, his eyes were dilated, only the intake of air was not venting, and he was already seriously injured and dying.

And at this time, an indescribable color of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly realized that Chen Feng really dared to kill him, and that Chen Feng must kill him today.

He screamed in panic, the arrogance on his face just disappeared without a trace, replaced by a boundless panic: "How dare you kill me? How dare you kill me?"

He yelled in panic: "My father is Xuanyuan Ruofeng..."

With a snap, before he finished speaking, Chen Feng hit his chest again with a punch, and directly hit his words back.

Chen Feng smiled and looked at him and said, "Who is your father?"

"Go ahead, I'm listening!"

He didn't dare to speak anymore.

Xuanyuan Junxiong looked at Chen Feng's gaze, full of fear. He no longer thought that he had Xuanyuan Ruofeng as his father, and Chen Feng did not dare to move himself.

He knew that Chen Feng was really going to kill himself today.

The fear in his heart was extreme, and there was no longer the slightest arrogance, and he begged for mercy: "Chen Feng, don't kill me! Please!"

"Do not worry!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I won't kill you."