Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 2866 Does your face hurt?

Two completely different forces entangled the Wentian Beheading God Sword, pulling the Wentian Beheading God Sword.

It actually gradually offset the power on Wentian's Divine Sword.

The Wentian Divine Sword continued to advance forward, but its speed became slower and slower.

Finally, with a bang, the two cyclones exploded to pieces, and the Wentian Divine Sword also stopped!

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he failed after possessing the Wentian Sword.

Master Tianluo's strength is really strong this day!

Master Tianluo felt uncomfortable after taking Chen Feng's blow. He took a few steps back, sweat dripping from his forehead.

There was white steam steaming above his head, and he was breathing heavily.

Obviously, this is also extremely laborious for him!

He stared at Chen Feng with a look of shock on his face and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Chen Feng thought to himself: "Now that I am using the Wentian-Slaying Divine Sword, even without using the moves of the Buddha's Demon-Slaying Sword, I can still kill the average Nine-Star Martial Emperor mid-stage expert."

"This shows that my strength is probably a little stronger than that of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor in the middle stage."

"And the ordinary moves I just used with the Wentian-Zhanshen Sword did no harm to Master Tianluo."

"The strength of the two of us should be about the same."

"Now, if I want to kill him, I can only..."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and a voice in his heart answered: "Use the Buddha Demon Slayer Knife!"

At this time, the expressions on the faces of Mu Xingwen, Sang Youhan, and Chao Yuanjia, who had been watching, turned into expressions of shock.

Chao Yuanjia shouted in shock: "How could you be so powerful? When did the Lin family have such a master like you? Why didn't I know?"

Chen Feng turned around, looked at him and sneered: "There are still many things you don't know!"

Sang Youhan, on the other hand, was extremely shocked at first, and then his whole body started to tremble.

An extremely complicated emotion surged in her heart, and her face turned red and white while looking at Chen Feng.

A crazy voice echoed in her heart: "How is it possible? How could he be so strong?"

"Why didn't he show such strength earlier?"

"God, what did I do in the past day or two!"

"I almost regret it!"

As for Mu Xingwen, he was completely stupid.

His reaction was a bit slow. After a while, he glared at Chen Feng and exclaimed: "Why are you so strong? You didn't use all your strength that day?"

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "What do you think?"

At this time, Master Tianluo finally took a breath.

He looked at Chen Feng, with a touch of confidence on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Little boy, I admit that your strength is indeed good, and you are capable of fighting me."

"No, it should be said that we are very similar, but unfortunately, you are still no match for me."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Why do you see it?"

"Okay, kid, stop pretending, can't you see?"

Master Tianluo looked like he was sure of victory and said, "This move of yours is very powerful, but unfortunately, it consumes a lot of energy every time."

"How many moves can you use? And I, with the defense just now, I can still use at least five moves."

"You can't consume me at all!"

As he spoke, he let out a burst of triumphant laughter.

Obviously, he believed that he had already defeated Chen Feng.

Chen Feng suddenly laughed and glanced across everyone's faces.

He first looked at Chao Yuanjia and said, "Before, you thought I was no match for you, but unfortunately, I hit you hard in the face."

"In fact, I want to kill you, easily."

He looked at Mu Xingwen again and said, "You thought you could beat me, but I hit you in the face and you returned injured."

"Just now, you thought I was no match for your master, but now, I'm clearly taking the initiative."

"I slapped you and your master in the face again! As for you..."

He looked at Sang Youhan and smiled contemptuously: "I have slapped you in the face countless times."

He waved his hand gently in the air twice, looked at Sang Youhan and said, "How is it? Does it hurt to hit you in the face?"

"Since we met you, I seem to have slapped you in the face no less than three or four times, right?"

"You think I can't compare to this Chao Yuanjia, but I am much stronger than him. You think I am no match for Master Tianluo. There is no difference between me and him."

When everyone heard what Chen Feng said, their faces turned red and white.

They were nakedly humiliated by Chen Feng!

Chen Feng made it clear that he wanted to humiliate them, but they couldn't say a word.

Because there is nothing wrong with what Chen Feng said.

Because, they were slapped hard in the face by Chen Feng.

Especially Sang Youhan, whose head had been buried in his chest and did not dare to raise his head.

The emotions in her mind were extremely complicated.

Seeing their expressions, Chen Feng burst out laughing, extremely happy.

"Your face must be very painful from being beaten!"

"And now!"

He suddenly turned around, stared at Master Tianluo, and said coldly: "I will slap you in the face!"

As he said that, Chen Feng roared violently, and the Wentian Divine Sword flew in front of Chen Feng again.

And Chen Feng drew a mysterious arc in his hands.

His hands were like knives, slowly moving in front of him. The secret of the third move of the Buddha's Demon-Slaying Sword flowed through Chen Feng's heart at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Feng jumped hundreds of meters into the air.

As he ascended into the air, the Wentian-slashing sword also ascended into the air.

Then, Chen Feng stood in the air with an extremely graceful posture. He raised his right hand, just like a crane suddenly raising its long neck and shin.

Then, a little golden light lit up from his Dantian.

It is like a great sun rising from the Dantian, reflecting the world with incomparable splendor.

The golden sun's rays of light crazily upwards, reaching Chen Feng's hands in the blink of an eye, overflowing from Chen Feng's palms, and being held in his hands.

After this golden light appeared, behind Chen Feng, the shadow of an Arhat quietly appeared.

The shadow of this Arhat lowers his eyebrows and narrows his eyes, expressing silent compassion.

The phantom flashed suddenly, and the next moment, it shattered, turned into a point of light, and disappeared instantly.

Those light spots merged into Chen Feng's palm.

As a result, that round of golden light instantly became ten times hotter than before.

Then, Chen Feng held the golden light up little by little with great difficulty.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt dizzy, as if all his strength had been extracted.

He felt that his strength was weakened to the extreme at this moment, and his body was like a dry pond.

He was shaking all over, and his body could hardly bear such a huge load.