Peerless Martial Soul

However, Zhang De made a sound directly, while Chen Feng was extremely surprised. As soon as this feeling of surprise emerged, he immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity, so he controlled himself not to make a sound, but looked calm.

He looked at Zhang De calmly, the panic and despair on his face had disappeared, replaced by calmness and calmness, as if he had a chance to win and was in control of everything.

Seeing the change in the expression on Chen Feng's face, Zhang De was even more horrified.

He thought to himself: "Is it possible that this loser really has a special skill? What he did just now was just a pretense, just to lure me into being fooled?"

"His move is extremely mysterious and advanced. It's not even a yellow-level skill. How could he possibly master such a martial skill?"

Thinking of the sword strike just now, Zhang Deyou was secretly palpitating. Fortunately, the sword strike just now hit the black light ball. If it had hit him, he felt that he couldn't resist it at all and could only close his eyes and wait for death!

It's too tyrannical. This is a sword that contains the truth of heaven and earth. It blends into the nature of heaven and earth. No matter how much you hide and escape, can you escape this nature?

In fact, he didn't know that the sword strike just now seemed to be made by Chen Feng. In fact, Chen Feng had no control over the black iron sword at all!

In other words, the move just now was made by the Xuantie sword itself!

At this time, Chen Feng was pretending, he was betting, he was betting that Zhang De would cherish his life and be more cautious!

Zhang De killed himself for the benefit and had no hatred towards him, so he would definitely not go to all lengths just to kill him.

At this time, if he felt threatened, he might retreat.

Sure enough, Chen Feng made the right bet.

Zhang De stared at him in confusion, but did not dare to act rashly. He didn't know if Chen Feng had any tricks like pressing the bottom of the box, but if he did, he would be killed or injured if he encountered it.

Zhang De was unwilling to take risks.

After a while, he suddenly stamped his feet fiercely, turned around, and rushed towards the woods. Before leaving, he said in a cold voice: "Little bastard, let's wait and see. You wish you luck!"

When he was leaving, including when he first left, Chen Feng stood under the tree with a sneer on his lips.

And when he was sure that Zhang De had indeed left a long distance away, Chen Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, feeling as if his body had collapsed.

He had been holding on for so long under Zhang De's pressure just now, and he was under great pressure. Thinking about it now, he still felt palpitations.

Fortunately, the Xuantie Changdao suddenly made a move of its own, which scared Zhang De away. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would be a dead man by now.

But Chen Feng also knew very well that it was definitely not suitable to stay here for a long time. Zhang De could not be frightened. Maybe after he left for a while, he would calm down a little and find something fishy when he thought about it, so he had to leave here quickly.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, activated the Dragon Elephant War Heaven Technique, activated the Misty Steps, accelerated his speed, and swept towards the depths of the Black Rock Mountains like a bolt of lightning.

About half an hour after he left, Zhang De came back here again. When he saw the marks on the ground, he made a furious voice on his face, punched the tree hard, and cursed in his voice: "F*ck, I was actually frightened by this little brat!"

"Just wait, don't let me find you, otherwise your life will be worse than death!"

This is a very inconspicuous canyon, deep in the Black Rock Mountains, a full two to three hundred miles away from where Chen Feng entered the Black Rock Mountains.

The canyon is neither deep nor long, just a very ordinary one.

There are only eight thousand canyons like this in the Black Rock Mountains, and they won't attract anyone's attention at all.

The canyon was covered with thick black vines, twisting and twisting, occupying the sight and filling the canyon. And if you look carefully, you will find that at the end of the canyon, among the vines, there is an extremely long and narrow crack, leading diagonally downwards.

At this time, Chen Feng was hiding here.

It is extremely hidden here, even if you are passing by, you may not be able to find it.

After he escaped from where he had just fought, he ran all the way and finally found this perfect hiding place.

He was sitting cross-legged at this time, regulating his inner breath. Although the battle with Zhang De just now was extremely short, with only a few moves between the two sides, it was very intense.

Chen Feng had consumed a lot of energy and had suffered hidden injuries. It took him almost half a day to heal himself.

Thinking of the scene just now, Chen Feng still had lingering fear in his heart.

Thinking of this, he put the black iron sword on his knees, stroked it gently with his hand, and sighed in a low voice: "Why did you make that move yourself just now?"

"That move is so mysterious that it's hard to describe. It must be a particularly high-level martial skill! No wonder those men in black want to rob you. Sure enough, there are many secrets in you! Li Liu didn't lie to me. There is something inside this knife. , it really contains the secret of making people stronger.”

Chen Feng was talking to himself in a low voice when suddenly a clear and angry scream sounded from the hall: