Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1972: Killing you will make my hands dirty!

Chapter 1972: Killing you will make my hands dirty!

Compared with Li Sifeng, his strength is limited even if he is stronger. Chen Feng can kill Li Sifeng, and he also has the strength to kill him!

Duan Yushan thought about the offense he had just made to Chen Feng, and suddenly felt extremely regretful: "Why did I provoke him when I had nothing to do?"

"This Chen Feng is really a evil star! You must never mess with him again." He told himself secretly in his heart, looked at Chen Feng with fearful eyes, and quietly shrank back into the crowd.

At this time, all the eyes of the top ten disciples of the Upper Academy fell on Chen Feng.

They were originally extremely indifferent to Chen Feng and did not take him into their eyes at all, but now they looked at him with solemn eyes.

Several people showed fear on their faces, and a few others had fighting spirit steaming from their bodies, as if they were looking forward to fighting Chen Feng at this moment!

At this time, the head of the upper court, whose hair and beard had turned gray, looked at Chen Feng and then at Li Sifeng's body on the ground. He suddenly sighed softly and said to himself: "The Law Enforcement Hall is weird. , I don’t know why I didn’t take care of this matter.”

"But just because they don't care, that doesn't mean no one cares!"

He looked at Chen Feng and said softly: "Young man, do you really think Li Sifeng is so easy to provoke?"

"Did you know that Li Sifeng's biological uncle is the sect's Earthshaking Elder, and even among the Earthshaking Elders, he is top-notch in strength."

"It's just that he traveled far away three years ago and has not returned yet. If he were here, he would have arrived quickly before you killed Li Sifeng. It didn't even take him a breath!"

"You still want to kill Li Sifeng? That's just a dream!"

"And Li Sifeng's biological grandfather is one of the most powerful Chongxiao elders in the sect. If he hadn't gone into seclusion, he wouldn't even have to take action. A single divine thought would be enough to kill you!"

"It's just that he has been in seclusion for a hundred years now. It's okay if he doesn't come out of seclusion. When he comes out, it will be the day you die!"

He shook his head, looked at Chen Feng, and said softly: "Young man, wish yourself good luck! What is strong is easy to break!"

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly turned his attention to the young man in brocade robes.

That young man in brocade robe who has been clamoring to kill him in the crowd and gloating about his misfortune!

The arrogance on the young man's face disappeared and turned into extreme fear.

Chen Feng looked over and he was so frightened that he fell to his knees, his legs were weak, and his feces and urine flowed out.

Everyone smelled a fishy smell, and then saw that the ground under his crotch was already wet.

Suddenly, there was a sound of ridicule in the crowd: "This guy named Cui was so arrogant before, but now he is such a loser. He was so scared by Chen Feng that he peed like shit!"

Cui Changzhou didn't hesitate at all. He knelt down on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged: "Chen Feng, Master Chen, Uncle Chen! Please spare me. I farted just now, please spare me! I deserve to die." !”

"Killing you will make my hands dirty!"

Chen Feng glanced at him lightly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and slowly uttered one word: "Get out!"

Even if he kills this kind of people, his hands will be dirty!

Cui Changzhou felt like he was being pardoned. He quickly nodded and bowed, with a flattering face on his face, and said, "I'm out, I'm out now!"

With that said, he quickly left with his tail between his legs, looking as dejected as a bereft dog.

It was still very quiet in the square.

Everyone's eyes were on Chen Feng. Even because of him, other competitions were suspended. How could they still feel contempt?

They were all completely shocked by Chen Fengfeng's actions!

Chen Feng looked up at Zhou Changhai, smiled and said, "Elder Zhou, has the disciple advanced?"

Knowing this, Zhou Changhai calmed down.

He coughed lightly, covered it up, and then said in a deep voice: "Chen Feng, advance to the second round!"

Then, he glanced at other arenas and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and compete now!"

"Yes!" Many disciples nodded in agreement!

Then, they gathered their minds and focused on their opponents.

On the square, in addition to Chen Feng's group, there were seven groups of duels. They were all very strong, and each of them fought brilliantly. The scene was extremely exciting.

Some battles were so close that it took a full hour before the winners and losers were determined, and the eight disciples who entered the second round were decided.

After what happened with Chen Feng, it seemed that everyone's attention was no longer on the competition.

Everyone's eyes have already fallen on Chen Feng.

The same was true for Zhou Changhai. He just hurriedly explained that everyone would come for the second round of competition in three days, then directly announced that today was over and turned to leave.

Chen Feng walked off the high platform and walked slowly outside.

Everywhere he went, among the crowds, a path was left for him.

Chen Feng didn't look sideways, held his head high and walked out slowly. When Chen Feng returned to the Lower Courtyard, disciples from the Lower Courtyard had already returned and spread the news.

In an instant, the entire lower courtyard was boiling.

Hearing that Chen Feng defeated the extremely powerful Seven-Star Martial King master, and even killed the peak Seven-Star Martial King, all the disciples in the Lower Court were honored.

"This is our senior brother! This is our rookie king this year! He is so powerful!"

All the disciples from the Lower Court gathered in the square to greet Chen Feng.

When Chen Feng returned to Fukong Mountain where the Lower Courtyard was located, he saw a dense crowd of people and their eyes full of reverence.

When Chen Feng came to the lower courtyard, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.

They looked at Chen Feng and suddenly bent down in unison, bowed respectfully, and shouted loudly: "I've met senior brother!"

At this time, they were convinced.

When Chen Feng saw this scene, he was stunned at first, then a touch of emotion appeared on his lips. Finally, he pursed his lips and stood proudly!

At this moment, he stood in the middle of those ten thousand people, enjoying this supreme glory!

The morning light is faint.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged and looked up at the sky, but he did not open his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Feng's entire mind had sunk into his own thoughts.

In his mind, there seemed to be a villain, waving a big black knife and constantly making various movements.

Those kinds of movements were so magical and mysterious that Chen Feng felt a sense of enlightenment every time he watched them!

It turned out that just above the arena, at the moment when Chen Feng faced Wan Tiancheng and inserted the Kasyapa Ring-breaking Knife into the high platform, he suddenly realized something in his heart.

That is the understanding of the Eight Desolations and the Sixth Sword of the Eight Desolations and Desolations.

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