Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 2229 Defeat you with one hand!

"The movement skills are also very average, and the cultivation level is so low that I can't even fly, I can only walk up step by step!"

"Oh, how can such a person be qualified to fight against Master Lieyang? He can simply become a laughing stock!"

"This Chen Feng is simply a joke. He is here to make a fool of himself today!"

They all mocked and pointed at Chen Feng, their faces full of disdain.

Chen Feng walked to the high platform, his eyes were calm, just scanning the faces of these people.

Chen Feng's gaze paused on their faces for a moment. His gaze was cold and clear, full of sharp chill and murderous intent, but with the slightest disdain, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

Such a look made these people tremble instantly, and a trace of fear involuntarily rose in their hearts.

The next moment, they became angry: "How can I be afraid? How can I be afraid of Chen Feng? Afraid of such a pariah? Afraid of such a waste?"

As a result, their laughter became even more unbridled.

Looking at Chen Feng, Lieyang Wenrui showed a cold look on his face and said lightly: "Chen Feng, are you ready to die?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile: "I actually want to talk to you."

Lieyang Wenrui said coldly: "What? Do you think you might be my opponent?"

Chen Feng said: "It's not that I might be your opponent, but the person who wins today must be me!"

After hearing this, Lieyang Wenrui was stunned for a moment, and then he snorted, with a look of disdain on his face, and said, "Chen Feng, are you crazy? You actually said such crazy things?"

"You can't even block one of my moves, and you actually say you can kill me?"

Behind him, there was a burst of crazy ridicule: "Chen Feng, you untouchable, who do you think you are? You don't even take a pee to look at yourself!"

"That's right, you are not worthy of carrying Mr. Lieyang's shoes, and you still say you want to defeat Mr. Lieyang. Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

Behind Chen Feng, there were only two people, Uncle Dao and Han Yu'er. Han Yu'er was still holding Xue Feng in her arms.

The two of them were sitting in the colorful shed and saw this scene, with angry looks on their faces.

Chen Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at those who made sarcastic sounds, and shouted coldly: "Every word you say now will turn into a slap in the face, making you lose face." Nothing left!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sun was at the top of the sky, and at three quarters of noon, it officially arrived.

The time for the competition is approaching.

An old man slowly walked into the arena and said calmly: "I am the one who is here to host this time."

A look of surprise appeared on Young Master Lieyang's face, and he said, "I don't remember inviting you."

The old man smiled slightly: "His Majesty the Emperor heard that you two young heroes came here to compete, so he specially sent me here."

At this time, some of the dignitaries in the colorful booth recognized him and immediately exclaimed: "This person turns out to be Yan Chengwen, one of the imperial guards and the commander of the government!"

"What? It's actually Yan Chengwen?"

"It is said that Yan Chengwen is the most powerful among the imperial guards and swordsmen, and is more powerful than the legendary orthodox leader!"

"That's right, the orthodox leader Shenlong has never seen his head or tail. No one has seen him. These 800 imperial guards and sword officers are actually led by Yan Chengwen!"

"This person actually came to host it. He really values ​​this competition."

"Haha, Commander Yan must be here for Young Master Lieyang!"

Someone bowed their hands to Lieyang Sheng, with a flattering look on their face, and said, "Master Lieyang, I really want to congratulate you. Needless to say, this Commander Yan must be here for Young Master Lieyang."

Ye Hanxue also said loudly: "Yes, he is here. It can be seen that His Majesty the Emperor has heard of the reputation of Young Master Lieyang and thinks highly of him. Congratulations, Young Master Lieyang will definitely have an unlimited future!"

Although Lie Yangsheng didn’t know that Yan Chengwen was back before, in his opinion, Yan Chengwen must have come for his son.”

He was also very proud and laughed.

But when Yan Chengwen heard what they said, a strange look flashed across his face.

He looked at Chen Feng and the two of them and said calmly: "I will be the referee for this competition. Do you two have any objections?"

Chen Feng and both of them said in unison: "No objection!"

"Okay!" Yan Chengwen said loudly: "Let's talk about today's rules first."

He pressed his hands on the table, and there was a rumble. The terrain on the table instantly changed, and a platform that was ten meters high and a hundred meters in diameter was raised.

He pointed to the stage and said, "This is where you two will compete."

"You two, if one of you is knocked off the stage, you will be considered a loser. If one of you takes the initiative to admit defeat, you will be considered a loser!"

Both Chen Feng nodded.

Yan Chengwen said: "Then, today's competition, I announce that it will officially begin!"

After the words fell, everyone became excited, looking at the high platform with excited eyes, looking at Chen Feng and Lieyang Wenrui, looking forward to the scene that would happen next.

Of course, in their opinion, Lieyang Wenrui must have easily killed Chen Feng.

Ye Hanxue shouted loudly: "Nephew Wen Rui, kill this untouchable!"

And Lieyang Sheng also said calmly: "Wen Rui, hurry up and do something, my father is anxious to go back because something has happened!"

Lieyang Wenrui turned around and said with a smile: "Father, Uncle Zhao, please wait a moment, I will tell you to deal with him right now."

His tone was an understatement, as if he was just squeezing an insect to death in order to deal with Chen Feng, easily and without any effort.

After saying that, he turned back, looked at Chen Feng, and suddenly made a move.

He pinned his left hand behind his back, leaving only his right hand, then waved his right hand, looked at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, I only use this hand, and I only use one move. I can kill you easily!"

Chen Feng stared at him and said nothing.

"What? You don't dare to talk back? You acquiesced, didn't you?" Lieyang Wenrui laughed.

His expression suddenly turned ferocious and gloomy in an instant, he stared at Chen Feng and said viciously: "My third brother died at your hands, and my most loyal and useful servant Qi Yuanliang also died at your hands. Do you know how much loss you have caused me?"

"Do you know how much shame you have caused the Lieyang family to suffer?"

"Today, all of this will fall on you! I will use one hand and one move to defeat you and make you lose face!"

Chen Fengfeng looked at him and said lightly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to fight, just fight?"