Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,673: Keep your eyes peeled!

"That's right, I'm ordering you!" Feng Zishan said proudly: "My cultivation level is so high and my talent is so strong, but what about you? You are a waste who can't understand a single sword move. What's wrong with me ordering you?"

Chen Feng said calmly: "You mean I haven't even understood a single move, right?"

"That's right!"

Chen Feng said: "What if I understand it?"

"Have you understood? You showed it to others. The fact that you don't have the guts to show it now means that you, a loser, have not understood it at all!" He said with a matter-of-fact look on his face.

This person was extremely arrogant and challenged Chen Feng beyond his own capabilities.

The stocky young man also joined in and said, "Feng Chen, if you don't dare, just admit that you are a loser!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and he said: "If I can perform this human-decapitating sword technique from beginning to end, does that mean that I have understood it?"

"What? What did you say? You said you can perform the Killing Sword Technique from beginning to end, performing seventy-two moves without even landing?"

Feng Zishan looked at Chen Feng, first asked in disbelief, and then burst into laughter.

"Haha, Feng Chen, are you crazy? How dare you say such a thing? Do you know how arrogant your words are?"

The people around also burst into laughter.

"Who does this Feng Chen think he is? How dare he say such things?"

"Comprehend all seventy-two moves? I'm afraid no one in our class can do it yet! How dare he say such a thing to a loser who hasn't understood every move?"

"I see, Rang is almost going crazy because of Feng Zishan's excitement."

Suddenly, Chen Feng sneered and flashed directly into the field.

He stretched out his hand, and there was a clang, and a strong suction force came. The long knife on Feng Zishan's waist flew into the air, and was held by Chen Feng in his hand.

Chen Feng looked at everyone and smiled coldly: "Keep your eyes open!"

As he spoke, he struck out with a sharp knife.

When everyone saw it, they all exclaimed in surprise. It turned out that this sword was the starting point of the killing sword technique.

Moreover, Chen Feng's sword was extremely pure, extremely proficient, and extremely powerful. It was like the human sword was integrated into one body, which was higher than all of them, many times higher.

Even Feng Zishan can never be compared with him.

"What?" Feng Zishan's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "How could he be so skilled?"

There was a vague premonition in his heart, and then, Chen Feng struck one sword at a time, forming one body like a blue dragon.

One move after another, and soon, these seventy-two human-killing sword techniques were used from beginning to end. The connection was extremely perfect, and he was countless times stronger than Feng Zishan.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded and their faces were full of disbelief.

After a long time, someone swallowed hard and said softly: "It turns out that Feng Chen didn't understand every move. In fact, he has already understood it to the extreme, but he just doesn't bother to behave like us!"

"That's right, it turns out that Feng Chen's attainments in the killing sword technique are so powerful."

"I think, let alone us, even some second-generation disciples or even first-generation disciples may not be as good as him. How unfathomable and powerful is this Feng Chen! He can actually do this! "

"We were so shallow just now, and we even made fun of them, which is simply ridiculous!"

Chen Feng swiped, put away his sword, stood up, looked at everyone, smiled and said, "How are you, do you see clearly?"

He looked at Feng Zishan again and said calmly: "Which one of us is the loser?"

At this time, Feng Zishan's face was extremely gloomy, turning blue and white. He felt that he had lost face greatly.

I originally wanted to humiliate Chen Feng, but I didn't expect to be humiliated by Chen Feng instead.

He glared at Chen Feng fiercely, turned around and left.

"What? You want to leave now?" Chen Feng said lightly.

Feng Zishan turned around, narrowed his eyes, stared at Chen Feng, and said with a cold expression: "Feng Chen, what else do you want to do? Don't think you can be arrogant, I tell you, I am not easy to mess with!"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly: "What a coincidence, I have always liked to mess with people who are not easy to mess with!"

As he said that, he flashed his figure, came directly in front of Feng Zishan, and punched out.

Feng Zishan greeted him with a fist, but there was no resistance at all. Chen Feng smashed the attack with a punch. Then, his whole body was sent flying and he fell heavily to the ground, spurting out blood, and was seriously injured.

His face was full of shock, and only then did he realize the huge gap in strength between himself and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at him and sneered: "Didn't you just say that I was a waste? It seems that you think you are a genius!"

"It's a pity that a genius like you is not as good as this trash. If that's the case, then what's the use of keeping your talent in cultivation?"

Chen Feng walked towards him slowly with a sneer on his lips.

Feng Zishan seemed to have guessed something, and screamed in great panic: "You, what are you going to do? No, no!"

"No?" Chen Feng smiled and said: "It seems that you have already guessed it, that would be better, this way, you can bear greater pain!"

With that said, Chen Feng came to him.

Feng Zishan struggled desperately, but how could he be Chen Feng's opponent?

Chen Feng stepped on him and held him there. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free!

He begged desperately: "Feng Chen, please, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"

There was an extremely flattering look on his face: "I am just a dog, please let me go? I will never dare to offend you again!"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I don't think it's useful to keep this talent of yours. If that's the case, then I'll get rid of it!"

As he spoke, he stepped hard on his foot, and with a bang, powerful power poured into Feng Zishan's body.

Feng Zishan's body expanded violently, and in an instant, seventy or eighty huge bloody holes exploded on his body. From each bloody hole, blood spurted out, mixed with a large amount of martial arts divine weapons.

And his Dantian was shattered into pieces and turned into a deep pit.

It turned out that Chen Feng's kick directly destroyed his Dantian and all his important meridians with incomparable force!

Feng Zishan twitched violently. The body bounced up heavily, like a dead fish.

But then, he fell heavily to the ground. At this time, his face turned gray, and he felt that all the power in his body had disappeared without a trace, and he was worse than a cripple.

He collapsed instantly and fell to the ground, screaming and wailing: "It's over, it's over, my strength is gone, I have become a useless person..."