Peerless Martial Soul

He shook his head slightly and continued to deal with those demon puppets.

Seeing this scene, these people thought that Chen Feng and others were showing weakness and that they did not dare to attack them.

He suddenly became more arrogant, and one of them said loudly: "Young Master, we have picked up all the broken star iron on the ground, what should we do?"

Another person laughed loudly and said: "Haha, aren't there some broken star iron fragments next to those people? Let's go up and pick them up. We can even deal with these demon puppets directly."

The man in purple robe laughed and said, "Okay, let's do it."

They saw how easily Chen Feng and others dealt with the demon puppets, and thought that the strength of these demon puppets was no more than that, so they wanted to go up and deal with them.

They had just picked up the broken star iron that was far away from Chen Feng and others, but now they walked directly to Chen Feng and others, wanting to pick up the broken star iron next to them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's expression immediately turned cold and stern, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he no longer suppressed it.

Chen Feng shouted sharply: "Seeking death!"

As he spoke, he kicked a demon puppet in front of him away, then jumped out in the air and rushed directly towards the group of people.

The person was in the air, and the Purple Moon Sword had already slashed down hard: "Death!"

Seeing Chen Feng's slash, several people below immediately showed disdain on their faces and snorted coldly: "You little bastard, you dare to take the initiative, are you just looking for death?"

With that said, the three men unsheathed their weapons at the same time and faced Chen Feng.

However, after Chen Feng made his move, extremely strong fluctuations of spiritual energy flashed in the air, and a huge sword energy appeared.

When they saw the sword energy appear and felt the huge pressure, their faces suddenly showed extremely horrifying and shocked expressions.

This coercion alone was almost too overwhelming for them to breathe, let alone resist.

At this point, the three of them seemed to realize that they had stepped onto the iron plate.

But it was too late, the huge sword energy passed directly by, cutting off their weapons, cutting off their arms, and then cutting their bodies in two.

And this huge moon-shaped sword energy still had its remaining power, and it fiercely charged into the crowd behind.

These people waved their weapons to resist, but how could they resist the slash from the air?

After the sword was slashed out, it directly killed more than a dozen people, and then hit the ground heavily.

With a loud bang, a huge crater with a radius of more than ten meters was blown out of the bluestone corridor, and the person next to him was also affected!

The purple-robed young man and the others exclaimed in surprise, and stepped back with shock on their faces.

The way they looked at Chen Feng was as if they were looking at a ghost.

How can it be? How could this person be so powerful?

With just one strike, he killed twenty of his companions with just one strike!

Twenty companions had their heads dislocated and died horribly!

There are also some who have been cut in half but are not dead yet, making miserable howling sounds on the ground, which makes people's hearts feel cold.

The young man in purple robe felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped hard.

He thought of what he had just said to ridicule the young man, and felt that he was extremely ridiculous.

It turns out that he is so powerful, but he has never been willing to meet people like himself. It's ridiculous that I thought he was weak and easy to bully.

Chen Feng turned around and shouted to Wei Hongxiu and others: "You deal with these demon puppets first, and then I'll deal with these bastards."

Wei Hongxiu and others laughed: "Chen Feng, don't worry."

Then, Chen Feng walked towards the purple-robed young man and others with the Purple Moon Knife.

Seeing Chen Feng approaching, the purple-robed young man and others actually backed away.

Chen Feng advanced alone, and dozens of them retreated together, overwhelmed by Chen Feng's momentum!

The young man in purple robe took a few steps back, swallowed hard, looked at Chen Feng, and said in a difficult voice: "You, what do you want to do?"

Chen Feng sneered: "What do you think I want to do? A few of us are here to kill demon puppets, and you come up and steal our trophies, and you also use words to humiliate us. This is too much!"

"You, don't you just want these broken star irons? Okay, we'll give them back to you." The purple-robed young man said somewhat unwillingly.

As he spoke, he shook out part of the broken star iron he had just snatched from the mustard bag.

Then, he looked at Chen Feng, waved his hands, and said very impatiently: "Okay, okay, take these broken star irons away quickly, we don't want them anymore."

Judging from his expression, it was as if he had given Chen Feng so much face by returning these broken star irons to Chen Feng!

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Is this the end?"

"What else do you want?" The young man in purple said impatiently: "Don't be so shameless."

Chen Feng said lightly: "These broken star irons are originally ours!"

"I'm warning you, don't push people too hard." The young man in purple robe was still arrogant and arrogant at this time, saying: "I am the son of the leader of the Chi Lian Sect. If you dare to touch me, the Chi Lian Sect will never forgive you. your."

"Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will be cut into pieces."

"Yes, the young sect leader is right. If you dare to touch a hair on our head, Chi Lian Sect will never let you go."

Behind the purple-robed young man, everyone shouted.