Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, he was completely too lazy to talk nonsense with these people.

Chen Feng now has only one thought, which is: kill them!

At this time, Pei Lechi and others all rushed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "What I'm afraid of is that you won't come!"

Although Pei Lechi and others are not weak in strength, they are not enough in front of Chen Feng!

Chen Feng could crush them all with one hand!

Pei Lechi and others came around and screamed constantly, one by one extremely arrogant.

It seems that in the next moment, Chen Feng will be beheaded by them.

On the Zhou family ship next to him, Zhou Haoqiong looked indifferent, and said slowly, "That waste is going to die."

"Deserve it!"

Beside him, the book boy laughed: "Who calls him so arrogant? He deserves to die!"

In their eyes, Chen Feng was already a dead person.

Facing the pounced Pei Lechi and the others, Chen Feng stood on the boat, but remained motionless.

Just a slight pressure with the right hand!

Suddenly, above the sky, there was a giant hand that pressed down fiercely.

And as this giant hand pressed down fiercely, Pei Lechi and the others felt like a mountain suppressed themselves and others.

They felt a sudden surge of force.

Unstoppable!

Everyone screamed as if hit by a mountain, and fell heavily on the big ship.

Even the big ship seemed to be pinched by that giant hand and pressed hard.

In an instant, almost all of it sank into the water, and only after a while did it float up.

Pei Lechi and the others, lying on the deck, spurted blood violently, their faces were pale, and all of them were seriously injured.

These people shot together, and they were seriously injured by Chen Feng's attack!

Pei Lechi and the others were filled with incredulous expressions: "Why is this trash kid so strong?"

Pei Lechi pointed at Chen Feng, his fingers trembling, and exclaimed: "Who are you on earth? How come you have such a strong strength?"

At the same time, an ominous premonition rose in his heart:

"This person is so strong, is what he said before is true? Is he really a disciple who came to participate in this competition?"

It seems that there is only this explanation.

If it weren't for the disciples who participated in the competition, how could there be such a strong strength?

At this time, the Zhou family's faces were also extremely shocked, and they shouted in disbelief.

"Who is this kid, so strong?"

"Yes, he actually suppressed all these people in the God of War Palace with a single palm!"

"This palm makes me feel extremely horrible!"

Someone whispered: "How do I feel as if he is stronger than our young master?"

"Shhh! Be quiet! Are you dying?"

Someone quickly reminded him in a low voice.

Suddenly, everyone was afraid to speak.

However, his eyes fell on Zhou Haoqiong.

Zhou Haoqiong's expression was also extremely shocked, the next moment, that shock turned into disbelief.

Then, it becomes extremely ugly.

Just now, he also heard what the Zhou family said.

Zhou Haoqiong suddenly realized that this young man who he regarded as trash had made this palm far better than himself!

He has no such strength at all!

"Does this mean that his strength is better than me?"

Zhou Haoqiong was full of unwillingness to believe it.

But he knows that this is the fact: this young man, strength is to surpass himself!

Moreover, it is far beyond!

Thinking of the words he had just said, Zhou Haoqiong's face flushed suddenly, as if he had been slapped in the face.

He also despised Chen Feng just now, saying that he was a trash, not worth mentioning, and arrogant.

As a result, he did not expect that the opponent's strength was far stronger than him!

His face flushed, and he felt a surge of humiliation, making him almost dizzy.

At the same time, there was a hint of worry in his heart: "I just mocked him like that, but he is so strong, will he retaliate against me?"

He is not alone in thinking so.

Beside him, the book boy was already pale and trembling with fright.

Looking at Chen Feng, he trembled all over.

But the two of them were too worried.

Chen Feng didn't even look at them, or even ignored him at all.

Simply disdain it.

At this scene, Zhou Haoqiong breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time a deep sense of humiliation surged in his heart.

They know what this means.

"He doesn't even bother to look at me, or even pay attention to me!"

"This is extreme contempt, complete disregard!"

Chen Feng just flicked his finger lightly, as if it was not a group of strong men who had been knocked into the air just now, but a few ants.

"Pei Lechi, you are in a boat, and you are beaten like this by me alone, who is the waste? Huh?"

He smiled and stretched out his hand to pat in the air: "Does your face hurt?"

Pei Lechi and others flushed instantly, making them extremely embarrassed.

They thought of the arrogance before they waited, and when they thought of what they and others said to Chen Feng, they all felt unspeakable.

"This person is a disciple who can participate in the race, and his strength is far better than us!"

"We even said that to her just now, so we couldn't help it!"

"This is really shameful!"

"Is it just a shame? I'm afraid we will have a life worry!"

Chen Feng was already approaching them, his face was full of murderous intent.

Pei Lechi gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Feng and said, "You, who are you?"

Chen Feng slowly walked forward, looked at him and smiled and said, "I am the disciple who came to participate in this Kongsang Lunjian. I just said it."

"You don't believe it, who is to blame?"

Just now, when Chen Feng said this, no one believed it, but indirectly laughed at him.

But now, Chen Feng said this again.

They believed, they had to believe!

Chen Feng has used his own strength to prove that what he said is true.

At this time, Chen Feng's murderous aura slowly suppressed.

Someone exclaimed in disbelief: "Does he still dare to kill us?"

"Yes! Does he dare to kill us?"

Suddenly a scream came, it was the Jian Zhiwen who had just spoken disdain to Chen Feng.

He shouted: "Brothers, we are from the God of War Palace!"

"The God of War Palace is the head of the nine great forces. This kid doesn't care about his background, he dare not kill us!"

"Yes!"

Someone nearby also shouted loudly: "Don't say he killed us, even now, if he dares to provoke us, it is already a disaster!"

Driven by Jian Zhiwen, their courage seemed to have grown a lot, and they roared.

Looking at Chen Feng, he didn't believe that he dared to kill himself and others.

Pei Lechi also recovered some courage, staring at Chen Feng, and said in a negative test: "Boy, even if you are a disciple who came to participate in the race?"