Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, Chen Feng had entered the city lord's mansion.

He looked up at the tallest ninth-story platform with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then strode forward.

In the city lord's mansion, masters gathered.

In front of Chen Feng, several people flickered out, before speaking, Chen Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Then, a palm shot out.

Suddenly, these people were directly beaten out.

Chen Feng kept moving forward, and experts from the City Lord's Mansion kept coming to intercept.

But how can they be Chen Fengfeng's opponent?

He couldn't even say a word, so he was slapped flying with Chen Feng's palm, fell to the ground and groaned in pain, looking at Chen Feng with shocked eyes.

Chen Feng was invincible all the way.

Under him, there is no one general.

Chen Feng was like a **** of war, no one could stop him, and in a blink of an eye, he was directly under this high platform!

At this time, everyone on the high platform also saw Chen Feng, and all their attention fell on her.

Pu Xingzhou squeezed his right hand and snapped, and the protective cover covering the entire high platform was removed, and everyone could see more clearly.

They all came to the edge of the high platform and looked at Chen Feng.

Zhao Xingjian's face was gloomy, and he let out a fierce roar: "Where are the masters in our mansion? Where are the strong men in the mansion? Where did they die?"

"Catch me this little **** quickly!"

Beside him, an old man in black lowered his voice and said softly:

"Lord, did you forget? The masters in the mansion are now going to that place with the lord of the city."

Zhao Xingjian suddenly realized, his face even more ugly.

He took a deep breath before calming down the anger, and suddenly realized that with so many people standing in front of these people at this time, he couldn't be too shameful.

The approach just now is a bit too unsteady.

At this time, many people in the crowd exclaimed: "Who is this young man in white that broke in?"

"Yeah? He looks young, he should be in his twenties, but his strength is really extraordinary."

"These masters in the City Lord's Mansion can't even stop a round under his hands."

"Yes, in such a short time, dozens of masters have been injured by him, and he is still moving forward."

At this time, there was also a voice of disdain among the crowd:

"City Lord's Mansion, this bunch of trash!"

The speaker is Yuan Xingchen.

He raised his chin and looked at Chen Feng below, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I can squeeze to death with just one finger of this kind of stuff."

"Unexpectedly, the City Lord's Mansion was known as a gathering of masters, but was forced in by this class of goods."

This sentence directly made Zhao Xingjian's face even more ugly.

Everyone talked a lot, guessing the identity of the white-robed youth below.

But at this time, Yuan Xingchen, Wu Xiuyuan, and even Guan Tianhan and others among them did not take the white robe youth who had come in too seriously.

Because, at this time, Chen Feng faced the masters of these City Lord's Palaces, and did not show his full strength.

Just maintain it to a level that can defeat them.

This kind of practice shows that Chen Feng's strength is strong, and he can do it with ease and retractable.

Pu Xingzhou noticed this, so there was a touch of exclamation on his face: "This young man has great strength!"

However, Yuan Xingchen and the others couldn't see it at all.

Instead, he thought that Chen Feng was inferior in strength, very average, and not as good as them.

Hearing what they said, Pu Xingzhou was amused: "What are you guys?"

"I can't see anything, I'm still talking nonsense here."

At this time, Chen Feng had already come to the high platform and saw them.

His figure flashed, swiftly, like a long sword soaring to the sky, he came directly to a few hundred meters outside the high platform.

He was level with the crowd on the platform, and looked at them coldly.

Chen Feng did not expect that there would be so many people here.

Come to think of it, what event should be held.

But Chen Feng would not bother about these.

The City Lord's Mansion owed him 3 billion Dragon Blood Amethysts, and Chen Feng knew that this was enough.

What's here? Who is there? what are you doing?

Chen Feng didn't care about it.

All he wants is what he owes!

The others did not speak, but looked at Zhao Xingjian.

Zhao Xingjian is the master here, so naturally he should ask first.

Zhao Xingjian stared at Chen Feng with a gloomy expression, and said coldly, "Boy, who are you? Do you know where this is?"

He pointed to his feet and said: "This is the City Lord's Mansion! It is the City Lord's Mansion of Chaoge Tianzi City!"

"How dare you come here to make trouble? You dare to hurt the people in my city lord mansion? Are you tired of life?"

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said: "I don't know if I'm tired of life and crooked, I only know that your City Lord's Mansion owes us 3 billion dragon blood amethysts, which is really tired of life."

Even facing the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Feng was not afraid of it.

"I owe you 3 billion Dragon Blood Amethyst? What do you mean?"

Zhao Xingjian was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly recovered.

He remembered what the shopkeeper Liu had said to him two days ago.

The young lady of the Eastern Wilderness winner bet 100 million dragon blood amethysts here, so now, since Chen Feng has won, isn't he going to give him 3 billion dragon blood amethysts?

He is also a smart person. He immediately saw the woman behind Chen Feng, and immediately thought, if this woman is the eldest lady of the Eastern Wilderness winner, then the young man in white next to him must have shocked the entire Chaoge emperor recently. Chen Feng of the city!

He stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Are you Chen Feng?"

"Yes, I am Chen Feng." Chen Feng slowly spit out such a sentence.

After hearing this sentence, the crowd suddenly exploded.

"He is Chen Feng?"

"Haha, I didn't expect it, but now we saw the people we talked about all the way."

"This Chen Feng is indeed as rumored, he still has some strength."

"It's just a little bit of strength, and it's not worth mentioning. We don't know how many of us can beat him." Someone said with disdain.

When they saw Chen Feng's strength just now, they didn't care about him at all.

As everyone knows, Chen Feng only showed a little bit of his strength, but he didn't fully show his strength at all.

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, looking at Chen Feng, pointing and pointing, without the slightest respect, but full of joking.

They used Chen Feng as a joke along the way, but now they didn't expect to see Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at these people with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

But at this moment, Zhao Xingjian's eyes fell straight on Ziyue's face.