Peerless Martial Soul

And at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned around and smiled at them: "You are all looking forward to my death, right?"

"Sorry to disappoint you!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the confident and calm smile on Chen Feng's face.

At the same time, the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat fluctuated in Chen Feng's dantian.

In an instant, he felt the ninth round of the sun in his Dantian.

Then, the next moment, the ninth-round sun turned into a sun-chasing golden crow shadow, came directly over Chen Feng's body, and then pounced on Chen Feng's body, turning into a pair of combat boots on his feet.

The Sun-Rising Golden Crow footwork is activated, and the combat boots are attached to the legs.

After that, Chen Feng immediately felt that the world was different.

Everything in front of him seemed to have slowed down. Even the wind in the air and the floating clouds in the sky seemed to be much slower.

But Chen Feng knew that it was not because they were slow, but because he was fast.

All of a sudden, Chen Feng caught Sang Zijin's cold aura.

Because at this time, his speed was completely superior to Sang Zijin.

Just as Chen Feng turned around to speak to everyone, his right hand suddenly pointed to the side.

On his right hand, the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat spread all over, and everyone was stunned. They didn't know what Chen Feng meant by pointing at that empty space.

And the next moment, they understood.

It turned out that in the next moment, suddenly, a sharp sword tip suddenly appeared in the void.

Then, it hit Chen Feng's fingertips.

With a bang, the two collided together, and the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat surged out crazily, onto the long sword.

With a loud noise, the long sword bent to an extreme, and then bounced back heavily.

A scream came from the void, Sang Zijin's figure suddenly appeared, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The long sword hit his chest, breaking his muscles and bones. He was already injured!

He looked at Chen Feng, with an expression of extreme shock and disbelief on his face, and exclaimed: "You, your speed has surpassed my speed?"

"Only in this way can you determine where I am coming from!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "You can't believe it, right? But unfortunately, this is the fact. My speed has already surpassed yours."

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Sang Zijin let out an angry roar, unwilling to believe this fact at all.

His body flashed again, and he came towards Chen Feng from another direction at an extremely fast speed.

Before, he had used this move to kill Chen Feng extremely miserably.

His shrill voice still echoed in the air: "I don't believe you can surpass me in speed, and I don't believe you can see through my whereabouts!"

"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, suddenly turned around and looked in a certain direction in the void.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the void in front of him, it was Sang Zijin.

Sang Zijin felt as if he had seen a ghost, because Chen Feng could judge his location so accurately.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

It turned out that at this time, a fist was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

With a bang, Chen Feng punched him hard in the face.

Sang Zijin let out a shrill scream, and his face was bruised and swollen like a pig's head.

Blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out of his mouth.

He was beaten and flew dozens of meters away!

Chen Feng roared: "I'm not as fast as you, am I?"

As he spoke, he came closer and punched out again.

Then, another roar: "You think you can crush me easily, don't you?"

Another punch!

"You still think I'm the same person I was back then, right?"

Another punch!

Chen Feng's fist landed hard on his head and chest.

Bang bang bang, all the bones in his chest were shattered by the beating, and even his internal organs were shattered.

He was completely confused and stunned, and his whole mood was in a state of complete collapse.

Finally, Chen Feng punched him again, hitting him directly in the face.

Chen Feng sneered: "Now tell me who is the waste!"

This time, Sang Zijin seemed to be woken up.

He shouted loudly, widened his eyes, and looked at Chen Feng.

However, at this time, there was no longer any arrogance and arrogance in his eyes, and instead, there was a trace of extreme fear.

At this time, he finally realized that Chen Feng was far faster than him, and his strength was many times greater than his.

He stared at Chen Feng and shouted in disbelief: "How can you be so strong now? How can you be so strong?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm just that strong."

Then, he looked at everyone around him. At this time, everyone was dumbfounded and full of shock.

Just now, the fight between Chen Feng and Sang Zijin only happened in a split second. Until now, they have not come back to their senses!

Sang Zijin yelled, no longer daring to fight Chen Feng, turned around and ran away quickly.

His speed was still extremely fast, and he had already escaped far away in an instant.

He was actually completely frightened by Chen Feng and did not even dare to fight Chen Feng again.

After running far away, he felt that the distance was enough. He turned around suddenly, stared at Chen Feng with a face filled with resentment and said, "Chen Feng, just wait for me, I will definitely kill him..."

Before the word 'you' could be said, it had already turned into an exclamation of extreme fear: "You, you actually caught up with me?"

It turned out that at the moment he spoke, Chen Feng had already flashed.

Chen Feng's figure just flickered, and in less than a quarter of the time it took him, he crossed that extremely long distance and came to him in one fell swoop!

Then, a smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, he looked at him and said with a smile: "What do you do? What do you want? What can you do!"

Sang Zijin had a look of extreme fear on his face.

Only then did he realize that facing Chen Feng, he couldn't beat him or run away.

A flattering smile appeared on his face and he said: "No, how can I do anything? How can I dare to do anything to you?"

"You're not very good, are you? But I'm going to do something to you!" Chen Feng sneered, and then struck out with a palm.

This palm is filled with extremely tyrannical power.

Sang Zijin let out a shrill scream. He felt that this palm could kill him.

He yelled crazily: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

At the same time, he waved his hands and resisted wildly.

However, Chen Feng's punch shattered all his defenses, and then, the punch landed heavily on his body.