The Peerless Master

"You call me a pretty boy?" Chen Feng smiled lightly as he walked out. He looked at Yi Tianlong with malicious intentions. "Do you want to try?"

"Of course I have to try!" Yi Tian Ci gritted her teeth and shouted viciously, "Ji Zhengqing, try out this pretty boy's methods! "Pay attention, if you can beat them to death, don't leave them alive!"

Zhan Zhengqing grinned, "Alright, Third Young Master!"

With that, he slowly walked up to Chen Feng and said in a cold voice, "Kid, Third Young Master said that you are not allowed to hold your breath if you can be beaten to death. From the looks of it, you're dead today!"

Everyone was shocked. Was this guy stupid? What kind of master would have what kind of slave? Could it be that this Yi Tian Ci was also a fool? Did he really think he could kill Chen Feng with just his middle Nascent Soul Stage strength?

"Shameless boasting, go to hell!" The young man was immediately enraged. He held a long spear in his hand as he rushed forward. The strength of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator did give him a bit of power.

"Die!" Chen Feng looked pitifully at Zhan Zhengqing. With a flick of his finger, a stream of sword Qi shot out without shadow or form.

Just as the running Zhan Zhengqing was about to launch a supremely powerful attack, he suddenly felt a sharp pain at his waist. When he regained his senses, what greeted him was endless darkness.

Without any warning, his body was chopped into two halves. He was dead beyond compare.

"What's going on? How did Chen Feng kill this person? " Not only was Yi Tian Long's group surprised, even Yi Tian Zong's group was shocked.

They didn't even feel the slightest ripple, and that Clasping Zheng was already dismembered. If such an invisible attack was used on him, would he be able to dodge it?

For a moment, everyone's backs were drenched.

"If you can master the Invisible Sword Intent, you can do it to kill people." Lu Yi looked at Chen Feng and chuckled. "With your talent, you'll need at least a hundred years to achieve this."

Chen Feng listened in his heart but was not discouraged. This formless sword aura was a sword intent that Lu Yi had passed on to Chen Feng on their way to Chenzhou. Back then, Lu Yi had explained it very clearly. Wanting to gain an initial understanding of it was impossible without ten years. However, in just one month, Chen Feng was already able to make initial use of it.

A hundred years? Chen Feng was very confident in himself.

"Who exactly is the senior that killed my subordinate? Please come out!" Yi Tian Ci suddenly shouted towards the sky. The death of Zhan Zhengqing was attributed to an expert secretly helping Chen Feng.

"That idiot!" The corners of Yi Tian Zong's mouth twitched as his face was filled with contempt. His little brother seemed to not have a high IQ.

In the sky, there was naturally no answer.

However, Chen Feng's spiritual energy discovered that at this moment, there were two groups of people hiding in the sky, attentively observing every single movement below. Among them, there was even an aura that he had come in contact with before.

Noticing this, Chen Feng could not help but smile: "Looks like there are quite a few people who are paying attention to this place. Since that's the case, I might as well add fuel to the fire."

Thinking up to here, Chen Feng shouted at Yi Tianlong, "Hey, are you still going to try? If you don't want to try, then I'll be coming! "

As he spoke, Chen Feng's steps moved.

He walked slowly towards Yi Tian Ci. Every step was filled with determination and killing intent!

Yi Tianlong looked at Chen Feng's figure and started panicking.

"What are you all standing there for, kill him for me!" He screamed like a crazy monkey.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

The city guards surrounding the mansion finally moved.

They were like nimble monkeys as they continuously climbed over the walls before silently waving the magical equipment in their hands to attack Chen Feng.

However, every time they approached Chen Feng, their bodies would strangely be sliced into two, without any warning.

No one could capture how Chen Feng attacked. From start to finish, Chen Feng only walked steadily. Other than his feet, he did not move the rest of his body.

"Just who is helping you? Why is it that no one is able to get close to you?!" Seeing wave after wave of city guards fall, Yi Tian Ci screamed out in fear.

Today, almost all the City Guards he brought with him had been annihilated, and the other party, from start to finish, had not suffered any casualties.

However, the current Yi Tian Ci did not have time to think about this. What he was more concerned about was his own life. To his knowledge, although Chen Feng was not strong, he himself was much weaker.

Chen Feng had already arrived not far from him. He even saw the dense look in Chen Feng's eyes.

"Hurry and save me!" In fear, Yi Tian Ci raised her head and roared into the sky.

"Rumble …"

A loud sword whistle suddenly rang out and a flying sword overflowing with light descended with a loud rumble. It pierced right into the ground not far away from Yi TianCi's feet and coincidentally landed right in between Chen Feng and Yi Tianlong.

"Cousin, it seems that you really have no future!" A mocking laughter rang out, and in the next moment, a man appeared on the flying sword stabbed into the ground. It was a young man.

He stood with one foot on the hilt of his sword and straightened his body. He looked at Chen Feng with a cold expression and within his gaze, there was a sense of superiority.

"Cousin, save me!" Yi Tian Ci cried out when she saw the person.

"He really is a piece of trash!" The young man looked down at Yi Tianlong condescendingly. He did not conceal the contempt in his eyes as he said, "If you weren't my cousin, I would definitely not have spared you a glance!"

Yi Tian Ci lowered her head, clenching her teeth and did not dare to retort.

When the young man saw that Yi Tianlong had remained silent, he immediately felt bored.

He turned around, his gaze extremely sharp as he looked at Chen Feng. "You want to kill my cousin as well?"

Chen Feng smiled. "Why can't I kill him?"

The young man frowned. His eyes glowed with a substantial light, and it was as if two sword lights were piercing Chen Feng's body, "Because he is my, Cen Jianyuan's, cousin, the Cen family's grandson!"

"Cen Family? I've never heard of it, is it really that powerful? " Chen Feng was still as indifferent as before.

"You'll soon know if it's powerful or not!" A faint sword qi surrounded Cen Jianyuan's body, "When you die!"

"Oh? Swordsman? " Chen Feng looked at Cen Jianyuan and smiled again. "Unfortunately, your sword is not strong enough. It's better to let your elders down!"

After saying that, Chen Feng's gaze looked up into the sky. His gaze was extremely profound.