Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1919 Who is the waste?

Chen Feng's face suddenly became extremely cold and stern. When he said the first word, his figure flashed out as fast as lightning. When he said the last word, he had already reached Hong Donglie. .

He punched out his fists and roared loudly: "Seal Mount Sumeru to pieces!"

On the palm of his hand, a huge dark golden seal suddenly formed. The shadow of the dark golden seal, which was a thousand meters high, loomed behind Chen Feng.

The roar of a hundred giant dragons resounded through the sky!

At this moment, the people around him were so shocked that they vomited blood and fell to the ground. They looked at Chen Feng with horrified eyes and sighed at the huge power of this move.

There was a look of horror in their eyes: "What kind of move is this? It's so powerful!"

The power of a hundred dragons suddenly activated!

The Shattered Sumeru Mountain suddenly formed, and then bombarded Hong Donglie fiercely.

Hong Donglie felt the extremely powerful aura, and his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible? You can actually launch an offensive at the level of a Seven-Star Martial King?"

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and hundreds of swords were thrust out one after another. Like dots of cold stars, they were scattered towards Chen Feng's offensive, forming a curtain of starry sky and killing towards the dark golden seal.

He laughed loudly: "But even so, so what?"

"I am the pinnacle master of the Seven-Star Martial King. If I want to kill you, it will still be easy for me!"

And the next moment, his smile froze on his face!

With a loud bang, the Dragon Subduing Sky Seal directly shattered his attack, and then hit his body hard!

Under the Subduing Dragon Seal, all defenses are useless.

With a bang, his body was blown dozens of meters away.

His skin trembled, his muscles exploded, his bones were broken, shattered into pieces, and he was thrown out.

He let out a shrill scream and spurted blood.

Before he could land, Chen Feng flashed forward and came directly in front of him. He stretched out his hand and pinched his throat. He stared into his eyes and roared angrily: "Tell me now." , who is the waste?"

"Tell me now! Who beats like a dog!"

This lightning-like scene made the onlookers around stunned.

It was only then that they came back to their senses, and then a huge discussion broke out.

"Hong Donglie, who is at the level of Seven-Star Martial King, was beaten so miserably by Chen Feng? Was he seriously injured by Chen Feng? And he was held by his neck?"

"Chen Feng's strength is so terrifying that even the masters of the Seven-Star Martial King are no match for him!"

"Haha, this time, the Hong family really lost their face. They beat the younger one, then the older one came, and the older one was beaten so miserably!"

At this time, Hong Donglie also had a look of disbelief on his face.

He looked at Chen Feng blankly and murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible. How could your offensive be so strong? How could you break my defense so easily?"

Little did he know that his defense was no different from paper in front of Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng stared at her and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what I asked you? Who was beaten like a dog? Who is the real trash?"

Hong Donglie's face turned red. He felt that he had lost face greatly. He became angry and shouted coldly:

"I'm telling you, little boy, my Hong family is a vassal of the Lieyang family. If you touch me, the Lieyang family will never let you go!"

"Oh, I don't dare to touch you, do I?" Chen Feng smiled coldly, and his hands began to tighten, squeezing his neck gradually.

There was a clicking sound on Hong Donglie's neck, and her face turned red and her tongue stuck out. He felt that he was almost suffocating to death. He was about to be strangled to death by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and asked, "Tell me now."

As he spoke, he reduced his strength. Hong Donglie gasped for air, greedily breathing in the fresh air and coughing violently.

But the look he looked at Chen Feng at this time no longer contained the contempt he had just shown, but was instead filled with fear and fear.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng would actually dare to kill him. He just felt a strong murderous intention from Chen Feng.

He was extremely humiliated in his heart, but he still said in a trembling voice: "I am a waste. I was beaten as miserable as a dog."

When he said this, he felt so humiliated that he almost fainted.

But he didn't dare not say it.

The faces of the masters from the Lie family next to them all showed expressions of extreme humiliation.

They rushed forward to rescue him. Chen Feng sneered: "If you dare to move forward, I will crush his neck. Believe it or not?"

These Hong family masters quickly stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.

At this time, the woman in white looked at Chen Feng. Under the cover of her white gauze, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured softly: "It's so similar, so similar to her."

"The eyebrows, the nose, the mouth, and even the temperament are so similar."

And when Chen Feng said these words and did these things, she couldn't help but chuckle: "Even the way they act is so similar, they are sharp and fierce, but they never miss an opportunity to change!"

"God has mercy on me, God has mercy on me."

She raised her eyes to the sky, with deep excitement in her eyes: "I discovered her bloodline here. I searched all over the Tianyuan Empire's 80 million miles of territory, and finally found it here!"

"God, you treat me badly!"

Of course Chen Feng didn't know what she said at this time. Hong Donglie looked at Chen Feng and gasped violently: "You, how on earth can you let me go?"

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips: "How can I let you go? It's very simple. Your life is in my hands now. If you want to survive, then use something to atone for your sins."

"Okay, I'll atone, and I'll give you whatever you want."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I want very little."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger: "One hundred black yellow stones."

"What? One hundred pieces of black yellow stone?" Everyone around was in an uproar and looked at each other in shock.

A guard of the Hong family, who seemed to have a high status, said to Chen Feng with a mournful face: "Master, we really can't come up with a hundred black yellow stones!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "You are a third-grade family, but you can't even get a hundred Xuanhuang stones?"

The man quickly said: "We usually practice with Xuanhuang fragments, and we have never even seen Xuanhuang stone."

A slight smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and suddenly his hand gently patted Hong Donglie's shoulder.

The click directly shattered Hong Donglie's shoulder blades!

Chen Feng looked at them and smiled and said, "You can't take it out, can you?"