Peerless Martial Soul

Su Zhaodong's eyes flashed with pride: "He will definitely not come!"

He was very confident in the skills of the two disciples he sent out. They can definitely stop Chen Feng, and there is a high possibility that they can kill Chen Feng!

He pointed at the bottomless cliff abyss at the edge of the square and said loudly: "Chen Guyun, let's make a bet. If Chen Feng comes, I will jump down. If he doesn't come, why don't you jump down? Sample?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the mountain road.

"Really? Then you can jump down now!"

Everyone was shocked!

Everyone's eyes turned to the mountain road.

The mountain road is long, and a tall and arrogant figure slowly walks up.

The clothes on his body were a little tattered and had a lot of blood stains on them! But he is as arrogant as a wolf and as tall as a pine! A pair of eyes are shining, and between the eyebrows, there is a heroic spirit!

He strode over!

Han Yu'er shouted in surprise: "Chen Feng, you are here!"

Chen Feng nodded slightly and walked closer.

At this time, everyone discovered that he was actually holding two things in his hand.

It's still bleeding!

It turned out to be two human heads dripping blood!

Qin Moling, Ran Changling and the others were all shocked. They didn't know why Chen Feng came up with the person's head in his hand.

Su Zhaodong's face changed drastically, and a turmoil arose in his heart: "Impossible! Impossible! Both of them are masters of the eighth level acquired, and this Chen Feng is also the eighth level acquired, how could he kill them?"

Chen Feng threw the bloody head in front of everyone.

Blood splattered everywhere, and everyone's expression changed.

Zhuo Bufan shouted coldly: "Chen Feng, what's going on?"

"Report to the Sect Master!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "This disciple rushed here early in the morning, but on the way to Broken Arrow Peak, he was blocked by these two people!"

"The two of them only fight with me to prevent me from going up to Broken Arrow Peak!"

His eyes swept across everyone's faces: "I don't know which sect's powerful person sent them! Two acquired eighth-level peak powerhouses! Humph, what a great effort!"

He stared at Su Zhaodong and laughed: "It's a pity that although they have inquired enough, they forgot that I am also constantly improving! The final outcome is that I will kill them with one sword!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes burst out with a divine light, and he said angrily: "Is there such a thing?"

"The two heads are here, and their faces are clearly visible! Their identities can be found out once traced." Chen Feng said: "Sect Master, please be careful!"

"Don't worry! I will definitely give you an explanation!" Zhuo Bufan said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Feng looked at Su Zhaodong again and laughed: "When I came up just now, I seemed to hear someone saying that as long as I come up, he will jump off the cliff."

"Haha, I wonder if he can dance now?"

Su Zhaodong's face was extremely ugly. No matter whether he danced or not, he would lose face and become a laughing stock.

Zhuo Bufan coughed lightly: "Mrs. Su was just joking. Chen Feng, please don't mention this matter."

Chen Feng knew that if he continued to pursue the case, he would be considered by the sect master to be ignorant and guilty of the following, which would not be worth it.

No matter what, it was impossible for him to force a supreme elder to jump off a cliff.

He nodded: "Disciple, I obey."

Then he walked towards the other ten major disciples. He was carrying such a strong blood evil aura that Qin Moling and others couldn't help but take two steps back.

Chen Feng glanced at them with contempt on his face. He did not get close to them, but talked to Han Yu'er on the side.

He completely ignored Qin Moling, Ran Changling and others.

But now, he was so murderous that Qin Moling and others felt a little frightened.

Although Chen Feng followed Zhuo Bufan's words and did not pursue Su Zhaodong's words, Chen Feng had already buried his hatred in his heart.

"Su Zhaodong has framed me many times, and this time, he almost made me miss the opportunity to participate in the Zhushan Blessed Land Competition, which cut off my cultivation path! I must settle this debt with him!"

After a while, a large ship came from the sky.

This big ship is extremely beautiful, with pavilions on it. And it turned out to be floating in the air. The hull of the ship was covered with magic circles, emitting light.

Ran Changling said proudly: "This is a flying boat. It floats in the air and can travel thousands of miles in a day! Have you never seen it?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

This is the method of the immortal family!

The big ship was suspended one meter above the square, and a person floated down from the ship.

The clothes are more elegant than snow, elegant and dust-free, and as cold as ice.

It was Ran Yuxue.

Next to her, there is a middle-aged man in a green shirt. He is very handsome, but looks very downcast, with a bohemian and unrestrained feeling.

Zhuo Bufan said: "This time, in addition to me, Elder Ran and Elder Cai from the inner sect will also go with us."

The ten disciples saluted respectfully: "I have met the two elders."

When Ran Yuxue saw Chen Feng, her expression turned cold and she said nothing.

Elder Cai glanced at Chen Feng curiously and laughed: "Okay, let's go, little guys!"

Zhuo Bufan was the first to board the ship, and everyone faced them and shouted coldly: "Let's go!"