Peerless Martial Soul

On Nuo Da's competition stage, only Chen Feng and Yan Zigui were left, standing three feet apart.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone in the Yan family became excited and looked at the stage with great anticipation. Many people even started breathing heavily.

Speaking of which, the people watching below were actually very depressed during today's family competition.

With Chen Feng as a spoiler, and Chen Feng's opponents were forced to admit defeat by Yan Zigui every time, they always had a feeling of unfinished business, as if they were suddenly interrupted in the middle of doing something. ,feeling bad.

They all wanted to see Chen Feng being taught a harsh lesson, but they couldn't even do this.

And now, I can finally see this scene.

Everyone knew that Chen Feng would never be able to survive for too long under Yan Zigui. They all gloated over the misfortune and looked forward to the scene where Chen Feng was killed.

Looking at Chen Feng across from him, Yan Zigui showed a proud smile on his face and said in a cold voice: "Chen Feng, today is your death anniversary next year. After you die, go down and give a message to your damn master!"

His face was full of viciousness: "Tell you, Master, he will never be from the Yan family, he is just a bastard! And you, you are also a bastard! Will he always be just a waste, and you... The apprentice is even more useless than him!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Chen Feng's face, and there was an unconcealable coldness in the sarcasm.

He said calmly: "How dare you brag here? If you remember correctly, when Master returned to the Yan family, he killed everyone except Yan Dongxing with one hand. I didn't see you dare to brag."

"Now that the master is dead, you dare to fart like this."

Yan Zigui's expression immediately darkened, and he said with a cold face: "You little beast, you are looking for death!"

What Chen Feng said touched his sore spot.

It was because of Yan Qingyu's strength that he was stimulated to practice hard and make rapid progress, and was able to join the Ziyang Sword Field.

However, Yan Qingyu's power back then still left a deep and indelible impression on his heart. Every time it reminded him, he would feel palpitations and fear.

Of course, he would not admit it himself.

Chen Feng's words made all the Yan family members feel angry and angry.

This matter was a pain that they didn't want to mention in their hearts, but now it was exposed directly by Chen Feng without restraint.

They all shouted sharply: "Kill Chen Feng!"

"Kill this little beast and make him speak arrogantly!"

Yan Zigui looked at Chen Feng and sneered: "He is quite sharp-tongued and articulate. I just hope that your skills with your hands can be one-tenth as good as your skills with your mouth."

Chen Feng said in a cold voice: "Then give it a try."

Yan Zigui sneered and struck out with a light palm.

Although this palm was light and fluttery, it was very large and majestic, and the wind of the palm was fierce, attacking Chen Feng.

Someone in the audience said softly: "Yan Zigui only used the peak strength of the second level of the Shenmen Realm this time. It is obvious that he did not use his full strength, that is, he only used 30%."

"Even if he only exerts 30% of his power, it is enough to kill Chen Feng, a loser. He is only the first level of the Shenmen Realm."

"That's right, I guess Chen Feng won't even be able to catch Yan Zigui's move, and he will be killed directly."

On the viewing platform, Yan Nanxing smiled and said: "Nephew Zigui is still too cautious. There is no need to use the peak strength of the second floor to deal with this waste. He was killed casually."

Yan Beixing said proudly: "For Zigui now, a single palm has the power of the peak of the second level."

Yan Nanxing's face was full of flattery, and he laughed and said: "That's true."

But Yan Gaoyang's face next to him looked a little strange. He seemed to want to say something, but he still hesitated.

A cruel and proud smile appeared on Yan Zigui's face, as if he had already seen Chen Feng being slapped to death by his own palm.

But Chen Feng's performance disappointed them all.

Facing this palm, Chen Feng showed a disdainful smile, shook his head slightly, and then lightly slapped it away. The palms and winds intersect and actually cancel each other out.

On the viewing platform and under the competition stage, everyone in the Yan family had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"What? How is it possible? This waste actually has the strength of the peak of the second level of the Shenmen Realm. Doesn't it mean that he only has the first level of the Divine Realm?"

"How could he be so tyrannical?"

"Oh, I guessed it. He must have tried his best just now, but in order to show off, he acted as if he was taking it lightly."

Someone speculated. They just refused to believe that Chen Feng was so strong.

Yan Beixing's smile froze on his face, but then he coughed slightly and said disdainfully: "So what if it's the peak of the second level of the Shenmen Realm. As long as Zigui fights hard, he can be killed with one move. "

Yan Nanxing nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Yan Zigui was slightly stunned. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Feng, and said lightly: "Hey, I didn't expect that you can actually take one of my moves. Not bad!"

Chen Feng remained silent, which made Yan Zigui feel that he had been greatly scorned, and said in a cold voice: "Then you take my move again, Fiery Sun Palm!"

As he spoke, he blasted out a palm, and there seemed to be a heat wave rolling in the air.