Peerless Martial Soul

When the skinny man saw her standing in front of Chen Feng and defending Chen Feng, he was so jealous that he almost went crazy with jealousy.

He looked at the girl, with a lustful look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you think this boy is good-looking, that's why you protect him like this?"

"I'm telling you, among us warriors, the strong are the most respected. No matter how good-looking you are, it doesn't matter!"

"Isn't it a piece of trash from the third level of Shenmen Realm? It's just like a silver wax gun head!"

He patted his chest, which had only two ounces of flesh, and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you like this brat, why not follow my brother?"

"Brother is very strong in every aspect, I promise to make you feel comfortable!"

These shameless and obscene words made the girl's eyes turn red with anger.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly.

At this time, an outer disciple stood nearby. He glanced here impatiently.

The young man with the scar immediately shouted: "Xu Xiaofeng, come back and keep your mouth shut!"

The skinny man named Xu Xiaofeng glared at Chen Feng fiercely and went back angrily.

Soon, each team was given a golden rope.

This golden rope glowed faintly and was obviously of extraordinary quality. The old man in purple robe shouted: "Everyone in each team should hold the rope. This will ensure that you will not be separated when you enter the purple spirit world. "

Everyone tightened their grip on the rope.

At this time, the purple-robed old man shouted loudly, and suddenly, in the sea of ​​clouds next to the platform, a huge jagged entrance quietly appeared.

In the entrance, countless cyclones produced strong suction, and everyone was involuntarily sucked up and entered the entrance one after another.

Chen Feng felt his eyes blur, a familiar feeling of dizziness, and an involuntary feeling came over him.

Chen Feng was not panicked. He suddenly felt his left hand being held down by a delicate hand.

Then the delicate little hand seemed to feel that it was touching Chen Feng. The owner of the little hand quickly said sorry in a low voice, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

But that smooth and soft touch was remembered by Chen Feng.

He recognized that the owner of the voice was the girl in the green dress.

But at this time, the girl in the green skirt who was grabbing the rope with Chen Feng felt her heart tremble. Face flushed.

What Chen Feng didn't know was that this was the first time in seventeen years that the girl in the green skirt had touched a man's body.

Not even her father touched her.

A group of people were floating in the clouds and mist, and finally, after an unknown amount of time, they landed with a crash.

It feels so good to be grounded.

Chen Feng glanced around. The place they were in was a grassland in the mountains, surrounded by green mountains. There was a small lake next to the grassland.

Among the ten of them, except for Chen Feng, everyone else entered the small world for the first time. They all stood there very curiously and looked around.

I want to see how this place is different from the main world.

Chen Feng looked indifferent, and others looked at him and thought he was faking.

Someone exclaimed: "The spiritual energy here is more than three times that of the main world. If you practice here, the speed can be increased several times!"

"That's right."

The young man with the scar nodded and said to the other three people: "After we complete the mission, we will find a place here to practice quietly. We will practice for a month. There will be many benefits."

"Perhaps, after we go out, our strength will be improved to another level."

The other three people, headed by him, nodded.

At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from the small lake nearby, and a figure rushed towards the crowd.

This black figure was a huge lizard, as big as a truck, with blood-red eyes all over its body.

He looked at everyone, and the person it pounced on was the scarred young man.

Chen Feng had a look of indifference on his face. This lizard was just the fourth level of the Shenmen Realm.

Gang Qi circulated in his body, his palm power gathered, and he was ready to take action.

He can kill this monster with one palm, without any effort at all.

At this time, Xu Xiaofeng suddenly squeezed past him, bumped him deliberately with his shoulder, looked at him, and said with disdain: "Get out of the way, don't affect our ability to deal with this monster."

"You're a waste, just watch from the side. The more you interfere, the more it will be more unhelpful."

As he spoke, he punched out his fists and attacked the monster.

The other two people in their team looked at the others with contempt and said loudly: "This monster belongs to the four of us. Don't interfere."

The four of them are obviously a small group. When they are united, no one else can offend them.

Therefore, other people who were planning to take action also quietly retreated.

But there was already a hint of dissatisfaction in the look on his face.

Xu Xiaofeng and the scarred young man joined forces and took more than ten breaths to kill the huge blood-red lizard.

Killing this lizard was also very laborious for the scarred young man. He was panting heavily from exhaustion and had several wounds on his body.

But he still turned around, looked at Chen Feng with disdain, and said, "Did you see it? This is the strength of us Shenmen realm masters."

"If it were you, I'm afraid if you can't sustain even one move, you will be killed by the lizard and swallowed in its belly."

Chen Feng sighed slightly and was too lazy to pay attention to what he said.

For a person of this strength, he is no different from an ant in his eyes. Will the dragon care about the provocation of the ant?