Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng folded his sleeves and put his hands in them, without letting outsiders see it.

But his pale face could not hide from some discerning people, especially some powerful discerning people.

When Xuanyuan Ruopeng saw Chen Feng blocking the black mountain ancestor's move, he was first shocked: "This kid is so strong, no need to guess now, his strength is definitely above me."

"I really didn't expect that he was so powerful."

A panic flashed in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't do anything with Chen Feng just now. Otherwise, it must be me who is dead now."

But then, this shock turned into boundless anger into anger.

And then, it turned into ecstasy.

He looked at Chen Feng and shouted: "This kid can't hold it anymore. He is about to vomit blood. He must have been seriously injured. Hahaha..."

He looked at the ancestor of Black Mountain and said, "My ancestor, if you do another trick, you will be able to kill him!"

What Xuanyuan Ruopeng said was correct. After Chen Feng used that trick, he was already seriously injured.

After listening to him, the ancestor of Black Mountain carefully observed it, and then he was secretly happy: "Sure enough, Chen Feng can't hold it anymore."

However, he stared at Xuanyuan Ruopeng sullenly, and said in a cold voice, "What are you? Do you also give orders to me?"

"I kill him if I want to kill him, what right do you have to say that to me? Get out!"

Xuanyuan Ruopeng was originally elated, but at this time he was reprimanded by the ancestor of the Black Mountain, and his face suddenly turned black and became extremely ugly.

However, he didn't dare to say a word, he took two steps backwards, hiding in the crowd.

The ancestor of Black Mountain stared at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, I think you are now at the end of the battle, and I will kill you within three moves in a moment!"

The next moment, he shouted: "Now, the first trick!"

As he said, his aura rose again, his figure leaped, and bombarded Chen Feng.

He didn't have any nonsense, obviously he didn't want to consume any more time.

He wants to kill Chen Feng now!

"Oh? Did the three tricks kill me?" Chen Feng looked at him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Then see if you have this skill!"

Chen Feng knew that at this time he was in desperate situation.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the ancestor of Montenegro, even if he used all his hole cards.

But Chen Feng didn't panic, because he still had a hole card to open.

With a roar, Chen Feng took the initiative to attack the Black Mountain Ancestor, still using Wentian Slashing Sword.

It's just that, this time, the Buddha did not use the Thunder Purgatory to destroy the magic sword.

It is precisely because of this that the power of this knife is much smaller than before.

There is no golden dragon composed of countless thunders, only this Shentian Slashing Sword.

A huge fist appeared in the sky, which was precisely the offensive move of the ancestor of Black Mountain.

Wentian Zhan Shendao slashed fiercely on the huge fist, so only a loud bang was heard. The huge black fist eased a little, and some collapse appeared on it.

It's like the bones are being discounted.

In the next moment, it is directly broken and disappeared.

As for Wentian Zhan's Divine Sword, it was also directly bounced back, more violent than the momentum it had just rolled.

Even Chen Feng wanted to catch Wentian Zhan Shendao very difficult.

He took a deep breath, raised both palms, trying to control Wentian Zhan Shendao.

And Wentian Zhan Shendao cut through the void and uttered a shrill hum.

As soon as Chen Feng made contact, his whole body trembled, his face flushed, and he moved back several kilometers before the Wentian Zhan Shendao stopped.

By this time, Chen Feng finally couldn't support it anymore, feeling a moment of boredom in his heart, his throat was sweet, and he wowed out with a mouthful of blood.

He trembled, feeling that the bones of his whole body were about to be broken!

Chen Feng's injury is more serious than before. Although he has not reached the state of being seriously injured and dying, it is almost there!

Spelling this sentence against Chen Feng, Chen Feng was severely injured, while the black mountain ancestor on the opposite side stood there without any harm.

He looked at Chen Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, Chen Fengfeng, are you still my opponent?"

"Chen Feng, you are about to be seriously injured and dying. The palm of my hand will directly kill you!"

"Today is your death date!"

He suddenly became cold, staring at Chen Feng and yelling incomparably.

The onlookers sighed after seeing this scene.

"Chen Feng is over."

"Yes, Chen Feng is afraid of death today in the hands of the black mountain ancestors. Although Chen Feng is strong, he still has an irreparable gap with the black mountain ancestors!"

"The next move of the ancestors of Black Mountain will kill him!"

Xuanyuan Ruopeng was so excited that he jumped and shouted loudly, "Here is Chen Feng!"

The ancestor of Black Mountain didn't take care of anyone. He just stared at Chen Feng, and then slowly flew towards Chen Feng.

In the process of flying, both palms move forward and hug into a ball.

Make a squeezing motion in the middle.

So, the next moment, thousands of meters away from Chen Feng's body, each formed a huge palm print of several kilometers in length.

Slowly press toward the middle!

Chen Feng felt that the immense power was pressing over, and he was almost suffocated.

And Chen Feng knew that this was just the beginning.

After a while, he will be crushed into powder by these two huge palm prints, and there is no dead bone.

Xuanyuan Ruopeng flushed with excitement, and clenched his fists.

He was so excited that his voice became sharper: "Clamp him! Clamp him to powder! Kill this bastard!"

The ancestor of Montenegro laughed, he knew he had won.

I won completely.

Those two palm prints seem to be slow, but in fact they are extremely fast, and they will come to both sides of Chen Feng's body in the next second.

In the next moment, Chen Feng will be crushed into powder.

Everyone in the Xuanyuan family had a gray face. Many people closed their eyes and did not dare to watch this scene. They all admired Chen Feng, so how could they bear to watch him be killed at this time?

Someone trembled: "It's over, Chen Feng is over!"

"A generation of Tianjiao has fallen!"

At this time, Chen Feng showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the black mountain ancestor and said, "Do you think you are sure to win?"

Seeing the confident smile on his face, the ancestor of Black Mountain suddenly felt a sudden heart.

But in a blink of an eye, he erased his worry and said coldly: "Yes, I'm sure to win!"

"The next moment you will die!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Oh? Really? I don't think so."

The next moment, Chen Feng suddenly took out something.