Peerless Martial Soul

The Ziyue Sword slashed forward wildly, and the first of the three annihilating knives, the fatal knife, came out with a bang.

The knife of death, the knife of death! The sword slashed out, with me and no other, it was extremely brutal, and the speed was extremely fast!

The woman in red felt a flash of cold light in front of her, and then Chen Feng came with a long knife in his hand, like a cold half-moon rising into the sky. A look of astonishment also flashed in the eyes of the woman in red.

The cold half-moon hit the red cyclone hard. The red cyclone shattered suddenly, and the half-moon-shaped sword energy also shattered in the air.

Both of them took a few steps back. Chen Feng fell heavily to the ground. His chest felt distressed and he was already vomiting blood from the shock, but he suppressed a mouthful of blood.

As for the woman in red, the tiger's mouth on her hand was also cracked by the shock, and blood flowed quietly down her jade-like palm.

Her breath was also a little rushed. Chen Feng's fatal knife just now was evenly matched with her attack.

A cold smile appeared on the face of the woman in red: "That move just now was quite interesting."

"But, I think you have already consumed most of your Gang Qi. How many more times can you use the move like that just now?"

There was a surge of anger in Chen Feng's heart. He was angry and aggrieved at the same time. He thought that he would meet such an unreasonable person in the Demon-Suppressing Valley, and he would beat him up without asking the reason.

I am not his opponent yet.

"But..." A slight smile appeared on the woman in red, her face instantly changed from ice to spring. She smiled at Chen Feng and said, "But your current strength has been noticed by me. Yes, you are qualified to get along with me as an equal."

Chen Feng frowned. He was already confused by the moodiness of the woman in red.

After thinking about it, I realized that in the eyes of the woman in red, only those who are strong enough can avoid being killed and gain the right to talk to her on an equal footing.

The woman in red waved her hand, and a tent appeared out of thin air in the open space.

The tent is very large, as big as a two-story pavilion, and can accommodate dozens of people.

The tent is also blood red, and the surface of the tent is also embroidered with a pattern of phoenix birds with golden silk thread. It seems that this woman loves gold and red, two very hot and gorgeous colors.

Chen Feng's eyes jumped. The woman in red's mustard bag could accommodate such a large tent, which meant that the size of her mustard bag was larger than the sum of her own mustard bags.

"What is it about this woman? She is so rich? And she is so powerful at such a young age, but I have never heard of such a talented person around the Aomori Mountains!"

But Chen Feng was not discouraged. Instead, he felt a surge of overwhelming pride. He looked at the woman and secretly made up his mind: "Just wait. Sooner or later, I will surpass you and let you look up to me!"

The woman in red opened the curtain and walked in, then turned around and shouted rudely: "What? You dislike my tent being in tatters? Why don't you come in quickly?"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, touched his nose and walked in.

There really wasn't much he could do against such a brutal, domineering and powerful woman.

Entering the tent, Chen Feng was surprised again. There was everything inside the tent, including beds, couches, even screens, seats, etc.

All the furnishings are rare, carved from precious metals or jade, and are very luxurious. Not only is it luxurious, but it is also elegant and elegant, without any ostentation of the nouveau riche, and it is very well-established.

Chen Feng has already judged that this woman must be from a large family or a sect with a strong heritage, and has a good background.

The woman sat down on the couch, leaned on a brocade pier, poured herself a glass of wine as red as blood, and took a sip.

"Tell me, what is this place? How did you get here?"

After hearing this, Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and a ridiculous idea came to his mind.

"She doesn't know where this place is? This is obviously the Demon Suppressing Valley, and he actually asks like this? Does that mean that he had no idea what this place was before he came here?"

"Then there is only one explanation. Either he went somewhere else but suddenly came here halfway, or he was doing something else and suddenly entered the Demon Suppression Valley."

This idea is very ridiculous, but Chen Feng knows that it is by no means impossible.

Judging from the woman's attire, the way she acted, and her temperament, Chen Feng could conclude that he was of absolutely extraordinary origin. How could such a person not be prepared in advance for where he wanted to go?

And here she was asking herself, what kind of place was this?

Then Chen Feng's heart moved. He originally wanted to tell the truth, but he forced himself to swallow the words. A wry smile appeared on his face, he shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know where this place is."

"I was practicing in the sect, and I was practicing by the lake with a senior sister. The senior sister's weapon was a bow and arrow. One of her arrows accidentally fell into the lake, and that arrow was very precious, so I Dive into the lake and search for her.”

"Unexpectedly, I was in a trance in front of me and suddenly came here."

The woman in red nodded slowly. She did not doubt Chen Feng's words, but instead showed a genuine expression on her face.