Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng's fist was filled with real qi, and with thousands of jins of force, he easily smashed Zhang Song's strong body shield and imprinted it on his chest.

Zhang Song's chest collapsed immediately, vomiting blood, and was seriously injured.

Everyone was shocked!

How strong is Chen Feng's cultivation base? One punch, only one punch, and without using martial arts, actually severely wounded Zhang Song, who was at the fifth peak of the day after tomorrow!

so horrible!

Han Yu'er also looked incredulous, she felt a mess in her brain.

how is this possible? When was Chen Feng so good?

Chen Feng walked to Zhang Song with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression calm and calm.

His posture was an understatement, as if he had just stretched out his hand to hit the mosquito that he had always hated.

"Zhang Song, you injured my senior sister, and you wanted to kill me just now. We have to settle this account slowly."

Zhang Song frantically shouted: "Do you dare to kill me? No, you dare not kill me!"

"You still have a hard mouth? Then you try." Chen Feng's smile turned cold.

Chen Feng walked to Zhang Song and stepped on his face. Zhang Song's face was twisted and deformed. The blood and sweat on his face were mixed and dirty.

As long as he exerts force, he can step on Zhang Song's head and let him go to the west.

"Stop!" At this moment, there was a cold voice behind him.

Chen Feng condensed his movements and looked back.

A middle-aged man in a green shirt with a goatee came over, took a look at the situation in the court, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Before Chen Feng spoke, Zhang Song shouted: "Elder Zhao, this trash Chen Feng and this little girl smashed our spirit treasure. We reasoned with them, and they beat the disciple. You must be the master for the disciple. what!"

His wicked complained first and twisted the facts.

Elder Zhao is one of the elders responsible for managing the Waizong Bazaar and is also his patron. Zhang Song initially established a relationship with Elder Zhao with a generous gift, and since then, he has always offered a generous gift.

So he was rampant in the Waizong Bazaar, and the sect always closed one eye.

As soon as Chen Feng wanted to speak, Elder Zhao reprimanded, "Chen Feng, in full view, you can't help but beat the same brother like this. You are so bold!"

"Go, follow me to the Xingtang!"

He didn't ask questions at all, and directly attacked Chen Feng.

Xingtang is the place where the outer sect specializes in punishing and interrogating disciples who violated the rules of the sect. There are a lot of cruel methods inside.

If you really want to go in and take a walk, you will lose your skin if you die.

Chen Feng was fighting back and defending himself, and it was obvious that Elder Zhao was deliberately fixing him.

Chen Feng showed a clear look on his face, and said faintly: "Elder Zhao, why don't you ask the question, you come up to believe that I did the thing?"

"With so many people around, you don't know how to ask them, what is the truth?"

Elder Zhao blushed when he said, "You hurt Zhang Song, but the old man saw it with his own eyes. You need to ask others?"

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Elder Zhao, when Zhang Song just injured my senior sister and was about to kill me, I wonder where you are? I wonder if you saw it?"

"You saw it when I fought back at Zhang Song. Could it be that your blindness just now was cured suddenly?"

Elder Zhao was furious: "Presumptuous, Chen Feng, how dare you talk to me like this?"

Facing him, Chen Feng straightened his body, straightened his chest, and looked majestic.

He is tall and looks down at Elder Zhao: "Why don't I dare? I have the right, but you will only use your old qualifications and power to suppress people! How to make people convinced?"

"What a little beast with sharp teeth!"

Elder Zhao ignored him, saying that he couldn't be more irritated. He was so angry that he stopped at Chen Feng with one paw, and sternly shouted: "Boy, go with the old man!"

Between the palms of his fingers, with a fierce wind and an extremely strong infuriating energy, he directly grabbed Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was shocked to find that he could not move at all, and his whole body was enveloped in true energy.

The feeling of almost suffocating came to his heart.

Completely unable to resist, unable to contend, the strength gap between the two sides is huge.

Elder Waizong, the worst is also the strength of the Nine Layers of acquired Heaven, and some have even entered the Divine Gate Realm.

Elder Zhao is the powerhouse of the gods!

Although he just entered the Divine Sect Realm, the Divine Sect Realm is the Divine Sect Realm, far beyond the ability of the acquired powerhouse.

This is the first time Chen Feng has seen the power of a strong man in the Divine Gate Realm, so that he can't even have the idea of ​​resistance, and his heart is enveloped by a strong sense of powerlessness.

Too strong! so horrible!

Right here, a huge force surged from the side, directly defying Elder Zhao’s offensive. Elder Zhao took a step back. After seeing the person, he narrowed his eyes and said with a chuckle, "Who am I? It's Junior Brother Han."

The person who came was Han Cong.

He is dusty and tired, his face is tired.

He ignored Elder Zhao, first glanced at Han Yu'er, quickly passed by, and said with concern; "Yu'er, are you okay?"

Han Yu'er shook her head: "Father, my injury is not very serious. Don't worry."

"That's good."

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