Zhou Yan stepped forward with great speed and appeared beside Chen Xuanfeng in an instant, then punched him down hard.

Bang!

In an instant, there was a muffled sound, and Chen Xuanfeng flew out.

puff!

Chen Xuanfeng fell to the ground, coughing up blood, looking pale and dying.

"You...how can you be so strong..."

Chen Xuanfeng spoke with difficulty, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"Hmph, trash!"

Zhou Yan sneered with disdain.

His physical body is strong, and he has also practiced the "Overlord Body Tempering Technique". His strength is unparalleled. How can it be hurt by a mere flying knife?

"Chen Xuanfeng, you have plotted against me many times. Today, I will send you on your way."

Zhou Yan's eyes turned cold, he stepped hard on the ground with his feet, rushed out violently, and punched out.

"No……"

Chen Xuanfeng screamed, his eyes full of fear, and he backed away crazily.

However, he couldn't escape. Zhou Yan grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up in the air, unable to resist.

"Zhou Yan, spare your life!"

Chen Xuanfeng turned pale and begged:

"I am willing to surrender, and from now on, I am willing to surrender to you!"

"Submit to me?"

Zhou Yan's lips curved into a sneer, and he shook his head disdainfully:

"No!"

"Because today is your death anniversary!"

After saying that, he suddenly clenched his fingers, and with a click, he crushed Chen Xuanfeng's head.

thump!

A headless corpse fell to the ground, and hot blood flowed all over the ground.

The expressions of everyone watching around changed.

"Chen Xuanfeng is actually dead..."

"Who says it's not the case? What a pity. What a monster!"

"Hey, the difference in strength is too big, and we are destined to fall!"

There were sighs and emotions all around.

Originally, Chen Xuanfeng was a top disciple in Tianwu Academy, Talent Transcendent.

There is even a chance to become a core disciple.

As a result, Zhou Yan was provoked.

Isn't this the old man eating arsenic - doesn't he think he will live longer?

"Oh, I'm so sorry for Senior Brother Chen. He encountered such a bad luck. His life is ruined!"

Some people were so distraught that they beat their chests and feet.

Although Chen Xuanfeng has a surly personality and likes to bully others, he is not a bad person.

Moreover, he is a decent man and many people admire his conduct.

But now, he is dead, so useless.

"Senior brother, do you know the whereabouts of Zhou Yan?"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded among the crowd.

Looking around, I saw a woman in green standing there looking pretty.

Her skin is as white as snow, as if carved from mutton-fat jade, and she is so beautiful.

However, there is a melancholic temperament between her eyebrows, which makes people unable to help but fall in love with her.

"This is Liu Yiyi from Yunyan Pavilion!"

Everyone looked sideways, their eyes showing their splendor.

"Junior Sister Liu, do you want to ask for news about Zhou Yan?"

The man in green had a bitter look on his face, and slowly spoke, "Zhou Yan killed Senior Brother Chen, and it's probably more serious than bad!"

"good!"

Liu Yiyi nodded and said: "I heard Senior Brother Chen mention Zhou Yan's name just now. I think Zhou Yan should have been robbed just like Senior Brother Chen!"

"What? Zhou Yan is dead too!"

"Incredible!"

As soon as Liu Yiyi spoke, everyone around him exclaimed, and their eyes focused on Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi, Yunyan Pavilion Saintess.

Her status is extremely noble, and she is the heir to the head of Yunyan Pavilion.

In the entire Nanyang County, no one dares to mess with the younger generation.

"Senior Sister Liu, how did you know about this?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

"I heard from Senior Brother Chen's servants that this matter has caused quite a stir, and I'm afraid it has spread throughout the city!"

Liu Yiyi frowned and said slowly.

"So that's the case, no wonder..."

After hearing Liu Yiyi's words, everyone suddenly realized.

Immediately, their eyes shifted and all stared at Zhou Yan.

If Zhou Yan kills Chen Xuanfeng, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Until then, no one in the peaks will let Zhou Yan go.

At this thought, everyone's faces showed expressions of joking, anticipation and gloating.

"Haha, Zhou Yan, you also have today, retribution!"

"Zhou Yan, the devil, will die after all!"

"Just wait, it won't be long before the sect will send someone to arrest Zhou Yan!"

"Zhou Yan, you can't be arrogant for long!"

Among the crowd, there were many people who were gloating about others' misfortune, and they looked at Zhou Yan with strong hostility.

After all, they had been persecuted by Zhou Yan outside the ancient Secret Realm, and their hearts were filled with resentment.

"Zhou Yan, give me your life!"

At this moment, an angry shout sounded.

It was Liu Feng.

He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, he was holding a sword, and he was attacking like crazy.

call out!

The sword light pierced through the air, slashing straight in front of Zhou Yan.

clang!

Zhou Yan raised his hand to block, knocking Liu Feng back.

Poof!

However, this time, Liu Feng took advantage of the situation and came to kill.

The sword light was sharp and struck directly at Zhou Yan's heart.

This sword is as fast as thunder, unparalleled speed.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yan grinned, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slapped the sword sharply.

boom!

The huge impact force came, causing Liu Feng's face to turn pale, his body to fly around, and he was in a miserable state.

"What? Liu Feng actually lost?"

Seeing this, the crowd was stunned, a little unbelievable.

Zhou Yan clearly had the advantage, but why did Liu Feng lose in the end?

"Zhou Yan, you are despicable..."

Liu Feng got up, his face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, the winner is king, the loser is the enemy!"

Zhou Yan ignored Liu Feng's anger and walked over with cold eyes.

"I admit defeat, you are not allowed to do anything again!"

Liu Feng's face darkened and he immediately spoke.

Although he hates Zhou Yan very much, he is even more afraid of death!

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan stopped and glanced at Liu Feng in surprise, seemingly surprised.

"I give up, don't do it again!"

Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to Zhou Yan.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

"Since you have given up, then I have no choice but to kill you and find a scapegoat!"

Zhou Yan smiled indifferently and swiped the long stick in his hand.

"No!"

Liu Feng was so frightened that he tried his best to resist.

clang!

However, the power contained in this long stick was so powerful that it knocked Liu Feng away with one blow.

puff!

Liu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"Little bastard, I'll fight you!"

He struggled to get up and roared towards Zhou Yan.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Zhou Yan shook his head, his eyes were extremely deep, and his wrist flicked.

Bang!

The long stick came down and hit Liu Feng hard on the back. Liu Feng's bones were shattered and he fell to the ground wailing.

"I...I lost!"

Liu Feng swallowed hard, looking extremely pale.

Beside him, the other Yunyan Pavilion disciples were also frightened and trembling.

"snort!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, put away his long stick, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a shocking noise suddenly came from the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure came into everyone's eyes.

"It's...it's Zhou Yan!"

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