Peerless Martial Soul

Unexpectedly, An Xueqing replied directly and hit him hard in the face.

An Xueqing always seems to be like this when facing people other than Chen Feng!

At this time, the domineering young man named Shen Chuan had already laughed arrogantly and said: "You are a waste in the third level of the Shenmen Realm. If something goes wrong, you will only ask for help from the elders of the sect. You are really a weakling. It turns out you are." A pretty boy who eats soft food."

He seemed to have noticed An Xueqing just now, and a flash of light immediately flashed in his eyes. He glared at An Xueqing and said loudly: "This girl, you will be mine from now on."

An Xueqing looked at him with squinted eyes, her expression cold and silent.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly said: "I just asked the elders of the sect, just to know if I can take action here, that's all!"

There was already a murderous look in his eyes.

"What? Can you do it? Haha, is it possible that you, a loser, dare to attack me?"

Shen Chuan laughed wildly in disbelief and said.

He didn't take Chen Feng seriously at all.

"You loser, I am a master in the middle stage of the seventh level of Shenmen Realm. I am four realms higher than you. I can kill you with one move."

The two people who just laughed at Chen Feng also echoed: "Yes, this little bastard, with this little strength, dares to provoke you, Senior Brother Shen Chuan?"

"If you ask me, he is not worthy of you, Senior Brother Shen Chuan. You can kill him with just a snap of your fingers, let alone a single move."

Chen Feng sneered: "Then give it a try."

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!" Shen Chuan sneered, and struck Chen Feng hard with the giant ax in his hand.

He originally thought that this ax could cut Chen Feng into two pieces.

But he didn't expect that when Chen Feng punched out, two giant dragons roared out and hit his giant ax hard, causing him to take a step back.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, stood on the same spot, standing tall and did not retreat at all.

Shen Chuan took two steps back, looked at this scene with disbelief, and exclaimed: "How could you have such a strong strength?"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "Why can't I have such strength? It's my turn now, right?"

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then the Purple Moon Sword in his hand was unsheathed.

When he appeared, he was already in front of Shen Chuan, and the Ziyue Sword slashed at him heavily.

Chen Feng wanted to test the Sky-Splitting Slash he had just learned. This slash was extremely tyrannical and had incomparable power!

In the air, violent spiritual energy fluctuations made everyone change their color!

And the huge half-moon shaped sword suddenly appeared and slashed towards Shen Chuan.

Shen Chuan felt a strong threat, a threat that could bring you death to him.

He let out a violent roar, tried his best, and slashed out with the giant ax crazily.

With a loud clang, Shen Chuan and his ax were thrown dozens of meters away and hit the cliff heavily.

A large section of the cliff collapsed and he fell to the ground, spurting out blood!

He looked at Chen Feng and roared in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can you be so powerful? I am a strong man at the peak of the seventh floor of the Shenmen Realm!"

Chen Feng looked at him and sneered: "You are a short-sighted person with no knowledge! How can you tell a real strong person with just your eyes?"

At this time, seeing this scene, all the onlookers, the hundreds of disciples of Ziyang Sword Field who were watching, all exclaimed in amazement.

"Who is this person, so powerful?"

"He is clearly a cultivator at the third level of Shenmen Realm, but with one move he seriously injured Shen Chuan, who is in the middle of the seventh level of Shenmen Realm!"

"Shen Chuan is a ruthless character. Most disciples can't afford to offend him, but they didn't expect this person to be so powerful."

"Haha, he is from our South Peak!"

"Don't you know? His name is Chen Feng. He was a famous invincible fighter when he was at Nanfeng. No one was his opponent. He fought dozens of battles without losing a single victory!"

There was a person who came out of the South Peak. He felt very honored and showed off to the people next to him!

Everyone was amazed at Chen Feng's strength. Just now they all looked down on Chen Feng and thought that Chen Feng was very arrogant and dared to provoke Shen Chuan.

But now, they all changed their views and were shocked by Chen Feng's strength.

Even the elders of the sect looked surprised.

Among them, there was a short, fat old man with gray beard and eyebrows and a rosy face. There was a hint of approval at the corner of his mouth. He stroked his beard and said to himself: "This little guy is good."

The young elder who had a conflict with Chen Feng before had a hint of gloom on his face.

As for the two people who had laughed at Chen Feng before, their faces were pale and full of panic now.

They had no idea that Chen Feng was so powerful.

Thinking about how the two of them laughed at him just now, it was simply a matter of life and death.

They are extremely scared now, very afraid that Chen Feng will deal with them later.

Chen Feng walked up to Shen Chuan, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Shen Chuan, keep your eyes brighter from now on, there are some people you can't afford to offend."

"I asked the elders of the sect just now, not because I was afraid of you, but because I was afraid that I would accidentally kill you and be punished by the sect. Do you understand?"

"People like you think you are a master, but in fact, in my eyes, you are nothing."

His face was filled with contempt.

In the eyes of everyone around him, such contempt is justifiable.