Peerless Martial Soul

Then, a voice came loudly: "Wait a minute!"

Sun stood up suddenly, with excitement on his face.

The person who came was none other than Chen Feng.

Chen Feng quickly approached and then slowly came to the crowd.

Seeing his figure, many people whispered!

"Is this the person Sun Yiren brought? He looks very young, about sixteen or seventeen years old! How strong can such a person be?"

"This person is very weak because I can't judge his cultivation at all."

An old man twirled his beard and said with a smile: "The people whose cultivation level I cannot judge are either much worse than me, or their cultivation level is far higher than mine!"

A middle-aged man next to him laughed and said: "Lord of Luo City, you are the most powerful person among our ten cities, a dignified two-star master of the Tianhe Realm."

"This Chen Feng is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his hair has not even grown. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, how could he possibly catch up with you?"

"Haha, his strength must be far inferior to yours!"

"That's right, that's right!" everyone said one after another.

The Lord of Luo City was very proud.

Chen Feng came over, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

His eyes were basically full of contempt and disdain.

Chen Feng's expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't see these eyes, and he walked directly to Sun Renren.

Seeing his indifference, some people couldn't stand it, and said with a sneer: "He looks quite similar. He is obviously a useless person with no strength, and he still pretends to be a master."

The fat man who spoke before said with a sneer: "Damn it, pretend to be good now, then we will see how many tricks he can survive under my fists."

"When the time comes, I will beat him until he cries for father and mother!"

"Haha, that's right. As long as City Lord Zhou takes action, you will definitely beat him into a state of disarray!" The people next to him agreed.

Fatty Zhou burst into arrogant laughter.

Chen Feng smiled at Sun Yiren and said, "Sorry, I'm late for some things."

Sun Yiyi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can finally catch up."

He knew Chen Feng's strength and believed what Chen Feng said.

At this time, after the fat man heard it, he let out a disdainful sneer: "Is there anything else that is too late? It's just because of the lack of strength. It is very difficult to kill a purple spirit deer!"

"Haha, you don't just have the hoof of a purple spirit deer in your mustard bag, right?"

After hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes were slightly cold, but he just ignored him.

In fact, there were thousands of purple spirit deer hooves in Chen Feng's mustard seed bag.

I'm afraid that the other people combined won't have as many as him.

And this was only killed by Chen Feng. If he wanted to kill this kind of purple spirit deer, he would probably be able to wipe out the whole group of purple spirit deer in the purple spirit mountain range with his cultivation.

The others also burst into laughter, and looked even more disdainfully at Chen Feng's expression.

"This man is not only weak in strength, but he also shows off!"

At this time, the Lord of Sifang City stood up and said in a deep voice: "Since everyone has returned, let's rush to Sifang City now!"

"Go back to Sifang City and start checking the number of Purple Spirit Deer's hooves!"

With that said, Xu Xuanshui boarded a gorgeous chariot and left surrounded by some guards.

The other city lords also left one after another, but Sun Yiren and Chen Feng were the last to leave.

An hour later, a gorgeous chariot pulled by monsters came to Sifang City.

The venue for the competition every year is in the city that won the previous competition.

This time, of course it was Sifang City.

Sifang City is not a big city. It looks smaller than Dongming City. It is only a dozen miles in radius and has a population of no more than 100,000.

To put it bluntly, it's almost like a larger town.

The city wall is not high, the city gate is not very wide, and the chariot that Chen Feng and others ride on is very large and gorgeous.

Therefore, this city gate can only accommodate one of their cars to enter.

Before entering the city, the coachman took a private look and saw that there were no other vehicles around, so he safely drove towards the city gate.

But just as the vehicle was about to enter the city gate, suddenly, the earth shook.

A loud sound was heard and it was approaching rapidly.

Chen Feng could tell that this sound should be the sound of the monster's hooves trampling the earth!

I saw an extremely huge chariot coming out of the thorns and slamming into the chariot that Chen Feng and others were riding on.

This huge chariot is ten meters high, ten meters wide, and twenty meters long.

Like a three-story pavilion, the whole building is like a golden sculpture, shining golden.

The chariot was pulled by a four-headed rhinoceros-horned beast from the ninth floor of the Divine Gate Realm. At this time, the jade-rhinoceros-horned beast seemed to be going crazy.

The hooves trampled the ground crazily and crashed heavily towards the chariot that Chen Feng and others were riding on.

Chen Feng and others were completely unprepared. They only felt a loud bang, like being struck by lightning, and then the entire chariot fell to the side and rolled on the ground several times in a miserable state.

The coachman flew out, so Chen Feng and Sun certainly wouldn't be in such a mess.

Sun Yiren took a deep breath, opened the carriage, and then landed heavily on the ground, staggering back two steps.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, swiped his hands like a fish and swam directly out of the hole.

The whole person was very relaxed, with his big sleeves fluttering, he flew seven or eight meters in the air, and then slowly landed.

With his sleeves spread out, he looks like a fairy.

"Hey, this guy who doesn't even have full hair, his Qinggong is pretty good, but it's a pity that other aspects are too ordinary!"

As soon as the two landed, a joking voice came from the side.

The two of them looked over and saw a man opening the window on the huge chariot with golden wine carvings and looking at them with a smile, his smile full of ridicule.

It was Fatty Zhou.

Chen Feng looked at him and said calmly: "Did you hit our chariot on purpose just now?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose." The fat man laughed.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Feng, and said provocatively: "I did it on purpose, what can you do to me!"

"Come and hit me, do you dare? Haha, you waste of Dongming City!"

"What comes out of Dongming City every year is trash, but anyone who comes out of Dongming City cannot be strong!"

"Yo? Are you still glaring at me? If you glare at me again, believe it or not, I will kill you!" He said extremely arrogantly.

Sun Yiren said coldly: "Fat Zhou, don't go too far!"

"I just went too far, so what?" Fatty Zhou laughed loudly and said: "You are just the eleventh level of the Shenmen Realm. Do you know what level I have reached?"