Peerless Martial Soul

"No way?"

On the big ship, there was a sound of discussion.

And there was a tall young man wearing black attire and a burly figure. He pointed at Chen Feng and said with arrogance: "Boy, did you kill these three black gold dragons?"

However, even though he asked this, there was no look of belief in his eyebrows at all.

At this time, the big ship was very close to Chen Feng, already hovering less than a hundred meters away from Chen Feng.

Everyone could see Chen Feng clearly, and naturally saw that he was seriously injured and depressed at this time.

Moreover, since Chen Feng came from Dragon Vein Continent, they couldn't even see Chen Feng's strength.

As soon as the young man in black robe asked this question, someone in the crowd laughed and said:

"Jiu Feiyang, you are so stupid to ask this question."

"How could this kid kill these three black gold dragons? Look at how weak he looks. The three black gold dragons crushed him to death with just one claw!"

The person who spoke was a young man in purple robe.

Not only was this young man in purple robe dressed in purple, but his face was also purple, and there seemed to be mist on the surface of his body.

And above his head, there were two purple sharp horns.

It's only half a foot long, but it feels extremely sharp.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu is right!"

"Haha, this kid doesn't look like he can kill the three-headed black gold dragon!"

Lu Xingyuan was even more proud of being admired by everyone, with a smile on his lips.

Chen Feng glanced at him lightly, without any ripples or ripples.

He just slowly stood up straight, and there was naturally an arrogant aura coming out of his body, making everyone's pupils shrink slightly.

Chen Feng looked at everyone and said calmly: "Of course I killed him!"

"Did you kill him?"

After Chen Feng said these words, everyone on the big ship was stunned for a moment.

Then, a huge burst of laughter broke out.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with a variety of emotions!

There was disdain, ridicule, and contempt, but there was no belief.

The sound of laughter was endless, and some even laughed and made sarcastic remarks!

Although Chen Feng gave them a rather extraordinary feeling just now, no one thought that he had the strength to kill the three-headed black gold dragon.

"Haha, boy, you didn't do any drafting before bragging. Do you know what level of monsters these three black gold dragons are?"

A person next to him spoke up and laughed: "Let me tell you, the three-headed black gold dragon, the weakest cub, is at the fifth level of Xuantian Realm!"

"That's right, haha, the first master of our Shengyang Academy may not be able to kill three black gold dragons by himself. Is this kid crazy? Bragging like this?"

"Boy, who do you think you are? Huh? You still want to kill this Demon Emperor of the fifth level of Xuantian Realm? What should you use to kill him? With your mouth?"

The young man in black robe laughed so hard that tears almost came out. After a while, he said:

"I estimate that a strong man probably killed the three-headed black gold dragon, took away the treasure, and dumped the body here."

"In the end, he found me, so I brazenly pretended to be the one who killed him!"

Everyone nodded, feeling that this speculation was quite reasonable.

Lu Xingyuan, the young man in purple robe who had mocked Chen Feng before, even sneered.

He slowly stood up and looked at Chen Feng, his face looking down.

Even more so with complete disdain and contempt.

"Boy, are you still lying here?"

"Now, let me expose your lies!"

"You will have no way to hide in front of me, and when I expose your lies, I will make you lose face!"

He looked extremely confident, as if he had seen through everything about Chen Feng.

Full of superiority.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on him. Lu Xingyuan, a young man in purple robe, pointed at the many monsters hovering in the sky.

Before he even made a move, everyone understood what he meant.

"Haha, yes, if he is strong enough, he can kill three black gold dragons, so how can these dozen of demon beasts in the sky, which are only the first and second heavens of Xuantian Realm, be His opponent?"

"That's right, why didn't he kill these monsters?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Lu really knows the subtleties!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu has always been smart and exposed this boy's lies directly, but he completely lost his face!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Lu is the best in our Shengyang Academy. He has practiced the magical power of the Heavenly Eye since he was a child. Not only can he use his eyes to perform powerful martial arts and killing moves, but he can also see through the opponent's deception!"

"This kid still wants to deceive Senior Brother Lu? What a wishful thinking!"

Everyone kept making fun of him.

Chen Feng ignored them at this time.

He was thinking about the message revealed in these people's words.

"They say that these three black gold dragons are at the fifth level of the Xuantian Realm. It seems that the Xuantian Realm here is equivalent to the Martial Emperor's realm in the Dragon Vein Continent."

"And the force they belong to is called Shengyang Academy."

"Their leader is not strong enough to be at the fifth level of Xuantian Realm. I just don't know what level this leader is in their Shengyang Academy?"

"And what level is their Shengyang Academy in this world?"

Chen Feng is thinking about these questions.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Feng's failure to pay attention to it was acquiescence, failure to understand, and nothing to say.

Lu Xingyuan was even more proud.

At this time, among the crowd, a thin middle-aged man in green robe suddenly coughed slightly.

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent and looked at him in awe.

Obviously, he has a very high status among everyone.

The thin middle-aged man observed for a while, and then said slowly: "This three-headed black gold dragon, and those three sections of neck have disappeared."

"As we all know..."

He looked at everyone: "The most precious treasure of the three-headed black gold dragon is in his neck."

"Therefore, it should be that the strong man killed the three black gold dragons, took its neck, and then left."

This tall, thin, middle-aged man is obviously quite prestigious among everyone.

When he said this, everyone showed a look of sudden realization and nodded: "Master Zhangyuan is right!"

"The Master is indeed the Master of the East Campus of Shengyang Academy, and he is also a master of the fourth level of Xuantian Realm. He is really well-informed and has a sharp eye. He can see the key points at a glance!"

Lu Xingyuan looked at Chen Feng with a sneer on his face.

"Your inference, Lord Master, further confirms that it is absolutely impossible for this kid to kill the three-headed black gold dragon."

"Otherwise, where are the three necks?"

This tall, thin middle-aged man turned out to be the head of the so-called Shengyang Academy.

He glanced at Lu Xingyuan, nodded slowly, and said, "What you said makes sense, and your eyesight is also good. It can be said that you are unique and your observations are very detailed." Upon hearing this, everyone agreed and praised Lu Xingyuan.