Peerless Martial Soul

And at this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng turned his head to look, and smiled at them: "You all are looking forward to my death, right?"

"Sorry to disappoint you!"

Seeing that confident and calm smile on Chen Feng's face, everyone was shocked.

At the same time, in Chen Feng's dantian, the power of the dragon descending Arhat fluctuated.

In an instant, he felt the ninth round of the big sun in his Dantian.

Then, the next moment, the ninth round of the big day turned into a phantom of the Golden Crow, and came directly over Chen Feng's body, and then threw on Chen Feng's body, turning into a pair of boots on his feet.

The Golden Crow footwork is launched day by day, and the boots are attached to the legs.

After that, Chen Feng immediately felt that the world was different.

Everything in front of me seemed to have slowed down, even the wind passing in the air, it seemed that even the movement of the clouds above the nine heavens was much slower.

But Chen Feng knew that it was not because they were slow, but because he was fast.

Suddenly, Chen Feng caught Sang Zijin's cold breath.

Because at this time, his speed is completely higher than that of Sang Zijin.

Just as Chen Feng turned to speak to the crowd, his right hand suddenly clicked to the side.

Above the right hand, the power of the dragon descending Arhat was all over, and everyone was stunned, not knowing what Chen Feng meant to point to that empty place.

And the next moment, they understood.

It turned out that in the next instant, suddenly, in the void, a sharp blade suddenly appeared.

Then, it hit Chen Feng's fingertips.

With a bang, the two collided together, and the power of the dragon descending arhat surged crazily and poured onto the long sword.

With a loud noise, the long sword bends to the extreme, and then bounces back hard.

A scream came from the void, and Sang Zijin's figure suddenly appeared, spouting a large mouthful of blood.

The long sword slammed into his chest, smashing him into a broken muscle, and was already injured!

He looked at Chen Feng, his face was extremely shocked, with an expression of disbelief, and exclaimed: "You, your speed has surpassed mine?"

"Only in this way, you can judge my origin!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "I can't believe it, right? But unfortunately, this is the fact. My speed has surpassed you."

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Sang Zijin let out a roar of anger, and didn't want to believe this fact at all.

His figure flickered again, and he came to Chen Feng from another direction at a very fast speed.

Before, he used this trick to kill Chen Feng in a miserable manner.

His stern voice echoed in the air: "I don't believe that your speed surpasses me, I don't believe you can see my whereabouts!"

"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, then suddenly turned and looked in a certain direction in the void.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared in the void in front of him, it was Sang Zijin.

Sang Zijin seemed to have seen a ghost, because Chen Feng actually judged his position so accurately.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

It turned out that at this time, a fist was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

With a bang, Chen Feng slammed his face with a fist.

Sang Zijin let out a scream, bruises on his face, like a pig's head.

Blood mixed with broken teeth sprayed out of his mouth.

He was hit and flew out several tens of meters!

Chen Feng roared: "My speed is not as fast as you, am I?"

After speaking, when he came to the front, he punched again.

Then, there was another roar: "Do you think you can easily crush me?"

Another punch!

"You thought I was who I was today, didn't you?"

Another punch!

Chen Feng's fist fell fiercely on his head and on his chest.

Bang Bang Bang, his chest was already broken with all the bones that had been beaten, and even his internal organs were shattered.

He has been completely beaten up and dumb, and his whole person is in a state of complete collapse.

Finally, Chen Feng threw a punch again and slammed it directly on his face.

Chen Feng sneered: "Now tell me who is the waste!"

At this time, it seemed that Sang Zijin woke up.

He shouted fiercely, widened his eyes, and looked at Chen Feng.

However, at this time, there was no longer any arrogant and arrogant color in his eyes. Instead, there was a trace of extreme fear.

At this time, he finally realized that Chen Feng's current speed was far ahead of him, and his strength was many times that he didn't know.

He stared at Chen Feng and yelled in disbelief: "How can you be so strong now? How can you be so strong?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Sorry, I am so strong."

Then, he looked at everyone around him. At this time, everyone was dumbfounded and full of shock.

Just now, the match between Chen Feng and Sang Zijin was only an instant, and they hadn't recovered until then!

Sang Zijin yelled, never daring to fight Chen Feng anymore, turning around and fleeing quickly.

His speed was still extremely fast, and in an instant he had already escaped a long way.

He was completely frightened by Chen Feng, and he didn't even dare to fight Chen Feng again.

He ran a long way out. He felt that the distance was enough. He turned around suddenly, staring at Chen Feng with a bitter expression on his face and said, "Chen Feng, you wait for me, I must kill..."

Before the word ‘you’ was spoken, it turned into an exclamation of extreme fear: "You, did you catch up?"

It turned out that at the moment he spoke, Chen Feng had already flashed.

Chen Feng's figure was just a flicker, and it took less than a quarter of the time he had just now to cross the extremely long distance and came to him all at once!

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he looked at him and smiled and said, "How about you? What do you want? What can you do!"

Sang Zijin's face showed extreme fear.

He just realized that facing Chen Feng, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't run away.

He squeezed a flattering smile on his face and said, "It's not good, how can I do it? How can I do it with you?"

"You are not so good, are you? I'm going to do what to you!" Chen Feng sneered, and then blasted out with a palm.

This palm is full of tyrannical power.

Sang Zijin let out a scream, he felt that this palm could kill him.

He yelled frantically: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

At the same time, waving his hands, frantically resisting.

However, Chen Feng's punch smashed all of his defenses, and then, a punch fell heavily on his body.