Peerless Martial Soul

"Mr. Chen, you are fine."

But he said this through gritted teeth.

He will never forget the humiliation Chen Feng gave him!

Chen Feng glanced at him sideways and didn't bother to pay attention at all.

There is nothing to say to him.

He walked directly towards the main entrance of the Contribution Hall.

"Don't go!"

Ji Xingyuan turned around and blocked Chen Feng again.

"Step aside!"

Chen Feng faintly uttered two words.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Ji Xingyuan chuckled, with a strange flash in his eyes.

What he wants is to anger Chen Feng!

Ever since Ji Xingyuan entered the Tianquan Sword Sect, he quickly found out the news.

Senior Brother Yi Changkong of the Tianquan Sword Sect is very powerful and is at the forefront of the 360 ​​true disciples.

No matter how high Ji Xingyuan's reputation was before, in the Tianquan Sword Sect, all he faced were strong men, and he was nothing.

This gap made Ji Xingyuan panic.

In order to quickly establish a foothold in Tianquan Sword Sect, he immediately decided to hug Senior Brother Yi tightly!

In fact, he did.

In the entire Tianquan Sword Sect, no one knew that Yi Changkong now had a younger brother behind him.

That’s called loyalty!

Willing to ride the horse and the back for Yi Changkong!

What happened on the battlefield outside the territory, Ji Xingyuan also knew about it afterwards!

When he heard the name Chen Feng, his expression suddenly changed.

Surprised at first.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng, a handyman disciple who fed the demon god, could actually turn around.

Then comes jealousy.

Unexpectedly, people from Tianshu Sword Sect would pay so much attention to Chen Feng!

After that, I felt extremely disgusted!

This haunting Chen Feng!

When Senior Brother Yi returned to Tianquan Sword Sect and dismissed the case with one palm, Ji Xingyuan felt happy.

After learning that Chen Feng was going to fight Senior Brother Yi in three months, Ji Xingyuan even cheered in his heart.

That would be great!

In his impression, no matter how powerful Chen Feng is, there is absolutely no way he can surpass Senior Brother Yi in just three months!

Thinking of this, Ji Xingyuan immediately told Yi Changkong everything he knew about Chen Feng.

His performance finally earned him Senior Brother Yi's support.

Yesterday, he officially raised his strength to the peak of the fourth level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm!

According to Senior Brother Yi, Chen Feng's current level of cultivation is only the second level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm.

"I see you don't have fairy spiritual roots. How can you fight with me after entering the Star Soul Martial God Realm!"

Ji Xingyuan thought extremely viciously in his heart.

Because of this, he specially squatted outside the door of the Contribution Hall for two consecutive days.

The purpose is precisely to avenge previous shame!

Of course, if it can make Senior Brother Yi get closer to him, that would be even better!

Chen Feng looked at him coldly, as well as several disciples behind him.

"My patience is limited, get away from me immediately!"

He spoke word by word.

If anyone is familiar with Chen Feng, they will know that he is extremely impatient with such an expression at this moment.

It's just a pity that Ji Xingyuan and others don't know this.

The disciples of the Tianquan Sword Sect behind him burst out laughing.

"He brought us such bravery and boldness that he actually dared to let the disciples of our Tianquan Sword Sect leave!"

Ji Xingyuan sneered and looked at Chen Feng in front of him.

The contempt and arrogance in his eyes were undisguised.

"I heard that when you were on the battlefield outside the territory, you once lay at the feet of Senior Brother Yi of our Tianquan Sword Sect?"

Speaking of this, Ji Xingyuan laughed wildly without hiding it.

He was exposing Chen Feng's scars.

But, the next moment, his breathing stopped.

The whole person froze there.

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

However, he was neither furious nor explosive.

On the contrary, his eyes were particularly calm and cold.

"You are right. When I was on the battlefield outside the territory, I was indeed stepped on by Yi Changkong in the face and stepped into the mud."

Chen Feng looked at Ji Xingyuan and spoke word by word.

Ji Xingyuan suddenly felt that the atmosphere was solid and heavy, terrifying.

He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

He swallowed hard, and suddenly an emotion called regret surged in his chest.

Chen Feng's expression was calm and unruffled, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him.

"But, that's the grudge between me and Yi Changkong!"

"One day, I will step on his face, trample him in the mud, and make him pay ten times or a hundred times the price!"

"but!"

Chen Feng stared at Ji Xingyuan and said calmly: "This is just the grudge between me and him and has nothing to do with you."

"And now, it's the grudge between you and me."

Chen Feng smiled slightly:

"Congratulations, you pissed me off."

"Provoking me has serious consequences."

As he said that, he slapped him directly.

Ji Xingyuan could clearly see that there was nothing fancy about Chen Feng's slap.

It was just such a slap, directed towards his face.

However, no matter how much he tried to dodge or avoid, his body seemed to be out of control and he couldn't move at all!

Snapped!

A loud slap hit Ji Xingyuan hard on the face!

Ji Xingyuan was immediately knocked out!

He covered half of his face and screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Chen Feng strode forward and came to Ji Xingyuan again.

Looking down at him from a high position, he stepped on the damaged half of Ji Xingyuan's face.

Crush hard!

He directly crushed Ji Xingyuan's face to the ground!

Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the remaining disciples of the Tianquan Sword Sect.

His sudden attack made those disciples turn pale!

How dare you be so presumptuous!

Chen Feng spoke coldly.

"Go back and tell your dog owner that I will kill him in three months! Let him wash his neck and wait for death!"

After saying that, he lowered his head again and looked at Ji Xingyuan who had not yet reacted.

"Now it is your turn."

Hearing these words, Ji Xingyuan was shocked and reacted instantly.

After reacting, there is endless fear!

At the same time, there were countless questions pouring into his mind one after another.

Didn't it mean that Chen Feng only had the second level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm?

Why did his strength completely crush him?

That palm just now was absolutely impossible without the strength of the fifth floor, right?

Doesn’t Chen Feng have no fairy roots?

Why is his strength improving faster than his own!

…

Countless questions suddenly filled Ji Xingyuan's mind.

However, these problems were temporarily forgotten.

Ji Xingyuan regretted it!

He really regretted it!

If he had known that Chen Feng's true strength was so strong, he wouldn't have asked for trouble even if he was beaten to death!

You know, the murderer in front of you would attack his fellow disciples!

Ji Xingyuan doesn’t want to die!

At this moment, the instinct of survival prompted Ji Xingyuan to make the most direct reaction at the moment. He knelt down in front of Chen Feng with difficulty!