Peerless Martial Soul

During this period, he left Chen Feng several times without knowing where he ended up, just to control this formation, so that Chu Shaoyang and others could not leave here!

The woman in the purple skirt said slowly: "Master, we offended that old guy. He sees that we are not pleasing to the eye, so naturally he will use various methods."

"It's not a way to get angry now, you should think of a trick."

"Master, you have always had all kinds of rare treasures here, do you know if you can break this game?"

At this time, Chu Shaoyang was in a very bad mood. It seemed that talking to him was a bit bad, and he might be angered, but the woman in the purple skirt was not afraid.

Not only was he not afraid, but several others also made suggestions.

They actually knew Chu Shaoyang quite well.

Sometimes Chu Shaoyang would humiliate them, and that was on purpose.

Just to suppress their temperament, and most of the time, Chu Shaoyang did not humiliate them at will.

Chu Shaoyang is actually an extremely shrewd person, he knows exactly when and how to make a profit.

Usually angry at them for no reason, can't let oneself get any benefits, but will make everyone look down on themselves.

So he usually gets angry only when he should.

Chu Shaoyang nodded slowly, just about to speak.

And at this moment, suddenly, a clear voice came: "You don't need to think about anything, today, this place is your burial place!"

Hearing this voice, everyone almost jumped up.

They reacted very quickly, all facing the outside, shouting: "Who is it?"

The next moment, they heard the sound of footsteps.

A young man slowly walked not far in front of them.

After seeing him, everyone exclaimed: "Chen Feng?"

Especially Chu Shaoyang, his face was full of guard.

The arrival of Chen Feng also meant the arrival of that weird person.

He looked around.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, my senior brother did not come. Only me is here this time."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang was only slightly relieved.

Chu Shaoyang stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Chen Feng, what are you doing here again?"

"What am I doing here?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and let out a clear dragon chant, and Chen Feng was holding the extremely Long Yang sword in his hand.

Chen Feng pointed at Chu Shaoyang and the others with the knife in his hand: "I'm here to practice with you!"

"What? Practice with us?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Chu Shaoyang and the others were shocked. They were stunned, and they didn't recover for a while.

And the next moment, they were all furious.

Especially Chu Shaoyang was extremely angry.

Chen Feng's understatement made him feel extremely humiliated.

Chen Feng was humiliating them plainly and humiliating him!

His eyes were red for an instant, staring at Chen Feng, and yelled: "Little bastard, you are crazy, you are too arrogant!"

"You are obviously not our opponent, and you said you want to use us to practice your hand? What are you? You deserve it too?"

He yelled frantically, it seemed that the only way to vent his anger to the extreme.

Chen Feng looked on with cold eyes, suddenly smiled, raised his brows and said, "Chu Shaoyang, you are scared, aren't you?"

"What? I'm scared? You **** scared! How could I be scared?"

Chu Shaoyang almost jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

But Chen Feng saw it clearly.

Chu Shaoyang was scared at this moment.

He is afraid that his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, he is afraid that he will defeat them, he is afraid that he will cut off his only hope!

Chu Shaoyang looked at Chen Feng, furious, and even he himself couldn't feel it. Behind that rage, there was actually boundless fear.

The next moment, his eyes fell on the extreme Longyang knife in Chen Feng's hand.

In that rage, there was a lot of jealousy suddenly, and he smiled coldly: "What I said, I got a treasure knife. I want to come here to give you that old thing, right?"

He giggled and said, "You don't think you can crush us if you get a knife?"

"Boy, you are too naive."

Chen Feng was already too lazy to talk nonsense with him, with the Longyang Sword in his hand pointing forward, coldly said: "Don't talk nonsense, just hit it!"

Chu Shaoyang winked.

Suddenly, the girl in the purple skirt gave a soft drink, and the five of them flashed, and they surrounded Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not evade, let them besieged himself.

At this time, the woman in the purple skirt looked at Chen Feng's gaze, peaceful and unwavering.

But there was a little more curiosity in the eyes of the alien girl.

The woman in the white dress holding the green staff still had numb eyes without the slightest fluctuation.

Only the great shield warrior and great sword warrior looked at Chen Feng with hatred in their eyes as if fire was about to burst out!

The last time Chen Feng severely injured the two of them near death, Chu Shaoyang took a long time to rescue them.

How can they not hate Chen Feng?

Chen Feng glanced at both of them and said coldly: "Idiot, I don't even know who caused me to be killed!"

This sentence immediately stimulated the Great Shield Warrior and the Great Sword Warrior. They both rushed towards Chen Feng with a roar.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and suddenly his smile became stern.

With a long howl, the golden lightning gods suddenly appeared, and then instantly softened, like a giant dragon, wrapped around Chen Feng's arms and shoulders.

As soon as Chen Feng came up, he planned to launch the Yuqing Giant Spirit Sword Tome, launching his strongest offensive.

Chen Feng intends to end them directly in the shortest time!

At this moment, the great shield warrior had rushed in front of Chen Feng, and the great sword warrior was still some distance away from Chen Feng.

The two of them are not because one is fast and the other is slow, but deliberately, to make a difference in time.

A cunning light gleamed in the eyes of the great sword warrior.

In his opinion, Chen Feng's offensive would be directly blocked by his brothers, and the moment his offensive was blocked by his brothers was exactly when his power was old.

At this time, he can rush forward and directly hit him badly!

This is the time difference between the two deliberately calculated!

However, they expected one thing wrong, that is...

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he could see their plan clearly at a glance. He sneered and said, "Do you want to stop me? It's up to you? You deserve it too?"

The next moment, Chen Feng roared, his arms shook, and the power of the golden lightning gods poured into his arms, and then fiercely merged into the extremely high Longyang Sword.

The first level of Yuqing Giant Spirit Sword Tome was suddenly activated.

With a roar, Chen Feng strode forward.