Peerless Martial Soul

"By the way, Ziyue." He suddenly asked: "How did you know that there is poison in it?"

Ziyue twitched her small nose and said, "Don't forget, I am a spirit body. In the spirit body state, I have a very strong ability to perceive various poisons and spirits. Can detect it."

The night is deep, the inn is pitch black, the lights in every guest room have been extinguished, and most people have fallen asleep peacefully.

In the corner of the outer wall of the inn, several black figures stood up slowly. They were all dressed in black, and their faces were covered with black scarves. They couldn't see their looks in the dark.

The wall of the inn couldn't stop them at all, they just leaped gently on the ground and then turned in from the wall.

They seemed to be familiar with this place, and they found the small courtyard where Chen Feng was located. They came into the courtyard with the door in front of them.

Several people in black looked at each other, and the short black man in the middle stepped forward and blasted out with a heavy palm, several meters away, but the door was still directly blasted open.

It was at this moment that the darkened hall suddenly lit up, and the courtyard was illuminated in an instant.

They only saw a tall young man standing at the door with a long knife in hand. After seeing them, he laughed: "Chen has been waiting here for a long time!"

With a long roar from him, the aura that was originally suppressed by him rose steadily and arrogantly rose to the sky. This aura was shocking.

Seeing this scene, several people in black were extremely shocked.

"What's the matter? The information I got before, isn't this kid already drugged and has little power left in his body? Why does he look so powerful at this time?"

"He is like this? It doesn't look like he was poisoned at all!"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "You must be very strange now, why am I not poisoned?"

There was a look of contempt in Chen Feng's eyes: "Your Yan family is really despicable and shameless. Everyone is a messenger. Not only are people intercepting me outside the city, but after I enter the inn, it's even more so. The means of this, directly drug the food!"

"But do you think you can succeed by doing this? Tell you, dream!"

Among the few people in black, the leader was Yan Ping An, the third manager of the Yan Mansion. He didn't hide the matter when he saw the incident. He laughed and took off the black scarf on his face.

Yan Ping'an directed at Chen Feng, and said in a cold voice: "Little bastard, even if Lao Tzu comes to the door openly, what can you do to me? Are you not going to die?"

Chen Feng sneered: "Then try!"

Yan Ping'an slowly pulled out the knife around his waist and cut it out with a single knife.

After the knife was cut out, there was a strong wind in the courtyard. The wind was so strong that Chen Feng was a little unstable.

Yan Ping'an shouted: "Try the taste of my Gale Knife."

As soon as the others shot, the momentum was extremely large and the strength was extremely strong, and the strength of the peak of the second building in the Divine Gate Realm was fully revealed.

He secretly said in his heart: "I am the pinnacle of the second building in the Divine Sect Realm. This kid's strength is also in the mid-term of the second building in the Divine Sect Realm. I should be able to hurt him severely with this cut, and even lightly in the worst!"

"Furthermore, with such a huge power, he can only retreat, absolutely not dare to take it hard!"

But what made him dumbfounded was that instead of stepping back, Chen Feng took a step forward.

The wind swept through, but Chen Feng's feet seemed to have taken root, not moving.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "The Gale Knife is nothing but that!"

Then the Purple Moon Knife in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and everyone felt that in the dark night, a thunder seemed to flash by, and the black knife light had fallen on Yan Ping'an's head.

Chen Feng used the Thunder Ba knife to do the second move to dominate the lightning strike, cutting six times in a row.

The huge and incomparable sword power came, causing all the people in black to feel a suffocation. None of them expected Chen Feng's sword power to be so powerful.

In the center, facing Yan Ping An, who was directly pressed down by the Purple Moon Blade, this feeling was even more intense. He felt like a huge mountain was pressed down.

He screamed desperately and cut out with both hands, intending to block it.

With the first cut, the wind was cut to pieces by Chen Feng.

With the second knife, Ziyue Dao collided with the knife in Yan Ping'an's hand, directly cutting off the knife in Yan Ping'an's hand.

The third cut directly cut Yan Ping'an into two pieces.

The other people in black had expressions of disbelief. No one thought that Yan Pingan, who was at the peak of the second floor of the Divine Sect Realm, would be directly beheaded by Chen Feng with three swords.

And after their brief shock, there was huge fear. Even Yan Pingan was beheaded so easily by Chen Feng, let alone them.

They were about to flee in all directions, but how could Chen Feng let them go, after catching up, behead them one by one.

After beheading them, Chen Feng did not stop, but went directly to the front yard of the inn, kicking the shopkeeper's door open.

The fighting in the backyard awakened everyone in the inn. The shopkeeper woke up just now. He was shivering while hiding in the bed for fear of being affected. At this moment, seeing Chen Feng rushing in with the knife, there was blood dripping from the knife, and he was even more horrified. He trembled and said: "This son, you, you..."

"What am I?" Chen Feng sneered: "Don't tell me you don't know why I came to see you? At noon today, who gave the medicine in the food?"