Peerless Martial Soul

Then Chen Feng moved his left elbow back a bit and pressed the head of another Jia Ding who wanted to sneak attack on him, and directly interrupted that Jia Ding's neck, and his head flew out.

Then, amidst Chen Feng's haha ​​laughter, both palms rolled out, Long Xiang for nine days!

Six giant dragons roared out with a loud bang, and all the family members were enveloped, including the family leader Su Bo!

Then in the next instant, a screaming scream came from the explosion.

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

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

And that Boss Su, with the highest cultivation base, was not dead yet.

But he was also blown off both legs, sitting 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 said just now, I know that, I'm afraid that many people have been tortured to death by your vicious methods."

"When those people begged you, did you spare them?"

"Today, I killed you for them!" He said, with a punch, directly shattering him!

And seeing this scene, the audience who followed Chen Feng were shocked, their faces showing disbelief.

This boy is really amazing.

"Song family guards, the lowest strength is also the fifth floor of the gods, the highest strength is the boss of the gods, it is the peak of the seventh floor of the gods."

"These dozen or so masters, just take out one of them and walk sideways in our city. But I didn't expect to be solved directly by this boy with a punch."

"This boy is really terrifying in strength."

"That's right, this boy has such a strong strength at a young age, it can be seen that he must be from a famous family."

"I guess so, I think I have found a basis for him to dare to do this!"

Everyone was amazed at Chen Feng, and their eyes shone with fear and admiration!

This is the world where the strong are respected!

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

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

Chen Feng already knew the name of the Patriarch of Song Family from Song Jiamao.

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

The other people who surrounded the audience also stepped in one after another, wanting to take a good look at the excitement.

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

"Who would dare to make trouble in my Song's family? You can't die?"

From the gate, a sharp shout came.

Then, two old men with white eyebrows walked out of the gate.

The two old men with white eyebrows were similar in appearance and age, both with white hair and ruddy complexion.

But a pair of triangular eyes seemed to be full of fierce and ferocious colors.

Although the two of them looked exactly the same, one was dressed in white and the other in black.

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

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

They were holding large bows as high as one person in their hands, and the black sharp arrows had been wound and pointed straight at Chen Feng, radiating coldly under the moonlight.

The surrounding yard is full of torches, illuminating it as bright as day.

Seeing the scene before him, the old man in black, with an expression of winning, haha ​​laughed:

"You little bastard, how dare you come to our Song family to make trouble, do you know the position of our Song family in this city?"

"Do you know how many masters our Song family has? I don't know which little sect family you are an unseen disciple of, but since you provoke our Song family, there is only one dead end!"

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

"You were pointed at by hundreds of bows and arrows from our Song family. For these 100 archers, a hundred sharp arrows that can pierce armor and crack stones are shot on you, enough to shoot you into a hornet's nest."

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Okay, then try."

With that, he was not afraid, and strode forward.

Moreover, it didn't cover the vitals at all, so he walked forward with his chest and abdomen open.

The black-clothed old man snorted coldly: "I don't know how to live or die, so now let me come to you."

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of archers all loosened their bowstrings, and a hundred black sharp arrows shot away at Chen Feng.

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

These people are jealous of Chen Feng.

I was jealous of him at such a young age but with such a powerful cultivation base, I wish he died immediately.

Just now everyone praised Chen Feng, they did not speak, but at this time they made a hideous shout.

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

The people who looked down on Chen Feng before sneered and said, "How do you know?"

Before they finished their words, they had already grown their mouths and looked at the scene before them in shock.

In the next instant, these giant arrows shot at Chen Feng's body.