Peerless Martial Soul

A strong man at the peak of the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm was directly killed by him!

However, An Xueqing only looked slightly surprised, not particularly shocked.

Chen Feng's strength was not taken seriously by her yet, but he was only at the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm!

Chen Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, dispelling the Hidden Breathing Technique. His aura increased steadily, and he soon reached the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm!

"It's just the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm. Do you really think you are strong?"

Quan Hongwen looked at Chen Feng with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

The three of them were besieging An Xueqing. He said to one of the short and sturdy men: "Junior brother Zhou, go and kill him."

"You are the weakest among the three of us, but you are still strong enough at the beginning of the seventh floor to kill him."

Junior Brother Zhou nodded, then quickly rushed towards Chen Feng, with a ferocious look in his eyes:

"Trash, I'm here to take your life!"

"I don't know how high the sky is, but you are only on the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm. You dare to be so arrogant here. I can destroy you with one move!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Well done, I want to see who among us has defeated whom!"

As he spoke, his Gang Qi surged crazily and he pushed forward with both palms.

In the air, the roar of giant dragons suddenly sounded, and then, six giant dragons as thick as a train appeared out of thin air and rushed forward with great momentum.

The spiritual energy fluctuated and instantly became turbulent.

The dragon soars to the nine heavens, reaching the realm of small success!

Seeing this scene, Junior Brother Zhou, who was in the early stage of the seventh level of the Shenmen Realm, also had a look of shock on his face and quickly resisted.

However, he did not expect that the six giant dragons did not rush directly towards him, but exploded when they approached him.

There was a loud bang, covering an area of ​​tens of meters.

Several disciples of the Liehuo branch were directly blown to death, and Junior Brother Zhou was also blown directly into the air, spurting out blood.

The next moment, Chen Feng's Purple Moon Sword was unsheathed, and the Soul-Destroying Cross Slash flew out of the air, hitting his chest heavily.

After three breaths, he exploded directly in the air.

The strong man in the early stages of the seventh level of the Shenmen Realm was instantly killed by Chen Feng!

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Feng with horror!

The disciples of Liehuo Branch looked at him in fear and exclaimed.

"This person is so powerful!"

Even Zhang Bing looked at Chen Feng with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why is he so powerful? He was a master of the seventh floor of the Shenmen Realm, and he was killed instantly by him!"

Even An Xueqing looked at Chen Feng with brilliant eyes, and said in her heart: "I really underestimated him. It turns out that he is so powerful, he seems to be as good as me!"

Chen Feng looked at these fearful disciples of the Liehuo branch and laughed loudly: "Who is the waste? You or me?"

With that said, he rushed into these disciples of the Agni Fire Sect!

Just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, he killed several people with one palm in a moment!

Zhang Bing was fighting with a disciple of the Liehuo branch, while another disciple of the Liehuo branch attacked her from behind.

With a bang, Chen Feng struck the disciple behind with a palm, sending him flying. He spurted out blood and fell to the ground. He twitched twice and stopped moving.

Then he smiled and said to Zhang Bing: "Be careful behind your back, I can't save you every time!"

Zhang Bing took a deep breath and said, "Isn't it just that my strength is higher? What's so great about it?"

When Chen Feng joined the battle, the situation immediately turned around.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten disciples of the Liehuo branch died under his hands.

The Bishui Water Sect immediately used this to turn the tide of the battle and gain the upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Quan Hongwen showed an anxious look on his face, and immediately said to the master of the seventh floor of the Shenmen Realm next to him: "Brother Qiu, go deal with that little bastard. I will kill An Yuqing immediately." .”

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The mid-level master of the seventh floor responded and immediately attacked Chen Feng.

Chen Feng sneered: "Well done."

He struck at Senior Brother Qiu with one palm.

But what he didn't expect was that Senior Brother Qiu's move turned out to be a false move. In a flash, he came directly in front of Shen Yanbing and struck hard at Shen Yanbing with his palm.

He is at the seventh level of Shenmen realm, two levels higher than Shen Yanbing. How could Shen Yanbing be his opponent?

Shen Yanbing raised the giant sword and tried desperately to resist, but the strength gap was too big. Brother Qiu's palm power completely enveloped her, and Shen Yanbing was unable to move at all.

There was a look of despair on her face, knowing that she would definitely die this time.

Chen Feng roared fiercely: "Yan Bing!"

He was about to save Shen Yanbing, but at this moment, Quan Hongwen suddenly showed a sinister look on his face and said to An Xueqing: "An Xueqing, you really think I can't do anything to you, do you?"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, his face turned red, his robes swelled, and an extremely strong fire element breath spread from his body.

The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and there was a faint flash of fire in the air, like countless flames burning.

Then he let out a sharp roar, a loud roar, pointed his palms to the sky, and saw, above his head, a long flaming knife condensed into shape.

This flaming sword was ten meters long, emitting extremely intense flames, with a scorching temperature that could reach thousands of degrees.