Peerless Martial Soul

Then Chen Feng moved his left elbow back a little, and put it on the head of another servant who wanted to sneak attack him. He directly broke the neck of that servant and sent his head flying out.

Then, with Chen Feng's wild laughter, he pushed out his palms, and the dragon soared to the sky!

Six giant dragons roared out, and with a loud bang, all the servants were enveloped, including the boss of the servants, Boss Su!

Then the next moment, shrill screams could be heard from the explosion.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw a scene that shocked them.

All the servants were blown to pieces, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere on the ground. Not only that, even the door of the Song family was directly blown to reveal a big hole.

And that Boss Su, who has the highest level of cultivation, is not dead yet.

But his legs were also blown off, and he sat on the ground, looking at Chen Feng with shock and fear.

Seeing Chen Feng walking towards him, he shouted in panic: "You, don't kill me, please, don't kill me."

Chen Feng walked up to him and said with a sneer: "From what you just said, I know that many people have been tortured to death by your vicious methods."

"Did you spare those people when they begged you?"

"Today, I will kill you for them!" As he said that, he punched out and shattered him!

Seeing this scene, the spectators who followed Chen Feng were all shocked, with disbelief on their faces.

This boy is really amazing.

"The Song family's bodyguards, the ones with the lowest strength are those from the fifth level of the Shenmen Realm. The most powerful one is Boss Su, who is at the peak of the seventh level of the Shenmen Realm."

"These dozen masters were taken out at random and walked around our city. But I didn't expect that this boy would punch each of them and kill them directly."

"This young man's strength is truly terrifying."

"Yes, this young man has such great strength at such a young age, which shows that he must come from a famous family."

"I guess so. I think I have found the basis for him to dare to do this!"

Everyone exclaimed in amazement at Chen Feng, with fear and admiration shining in their eyes!

This is a world where the strong are respected!

The strong are respected and admired, while the weak can only grovel!

Chen Feng walked towards the door, stepped into the door, and shouted sternly: "Song Yuancheng, get out of here!"

Chen Feng already knew the name of the head of the Song family from Song Jiamao.

With that said, Chen Feng had already stepped into the square inside the gate.

The other spectators also stepped in one after another, wanting to take a good look at the excitement.

At the end of the square is the door of the Song family hall!

"Who dares to make trouble in my Song family? Are they looking for death?"

A sharp shout came from the gate.

Then, two white-browed old men walked out of the gate.

These two white-browed old men were similar in appearance and age. They both had white hair and rosy complexions.

But a pair of triangular eyes looked full of ferocity and ferociousness.

Although the two of them look almost exactly the same, one is wearing white clothes and the other is wearing black clothes.

The two of them stood on the steps in front of the hall, and behind them, hundreds of people poured out of the hall.

All of these hundreds of people were archers, the same ones Chen Feng had seen before.

They were holding large bows as tall as one person in their hands, and the sharp black arrows were already strung up, pointing straight at Chen Feng, shining coldly under the moonlight.

There were torches all around the courtyard, lighting up the place as bright as day.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man in black, with a confident expression on his face, laughed and said:

"You little brat, you dare to come to our Song family to cause trouble. Do you know the status of our Song family in this city?"

"Do you know how many masters our Song family has? I don't know which small sect or family you are from, an unskilled disciple, but since you have provoked our Song family, there is only one way to die!"

The other old man in white had a arrogant smile on his face: "Little bastard, you do have some strength, but unfortunately you are too arrogant."

"You are being pointed at by hundreds of archers from our Song family. These hundred archers will shoot you with a hundred sharp arrows that can pierce armor and crack rocks, which is enough to turn you into a hornet's nest."

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Okay, let's try it."

As he spoke, he strode forward without fear.

Moreover, he didn't cover his vital points at all, he just walked forward with his chest and abdomen open.

The old man in black snorted coldly: "You simply don't care about life and death, so let me finish you off now."

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of archers loosened their bow strings, and a hundred sharp black arrows shot towards Chen Feng.

Among those who followed Chen Feng, some shouted excitedly and ferociously: "This little bastard will definitely die now."

These people are jealous of Chen Feng.

I was jealous that he had such strong cultivation at such a young age, and wished he would die immediately.

When everyone praised Chen Feng just now, they didn't speak, but now they let out ferocious shouts.

Some people shook their heads confidently and said, "He will never die."

The person who looked at Chen Feng before sneered and said, "How do you know?"

Before they finished speaking, their mouths were already wide open, and they looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

The next moment, these giant arrows shot at Chen Feng.