Peerless Martial Soul

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

But seeing this scene, these people thought that Chen Feng and others were showing weakness, thinking that they did not dare to do anything to themselves.

Suddenly became more arrogant, one of them said loudly: "Young Master, the broken star iron on the ground has been picked up by us, what can we do?"

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

The purple-robed man laughed and said, "Okay, just do it."

They saw that Chen Feng and others dealt with the demon puppets easily, thinking that these demon puppets were too powerful, and wanted to deal with it.

They had already picked up the broken star iron that was far away from Chen Feng and the others, and at this time they walked directly to the side of Chen Feng and the others, wanting to pick up the broken star iron beside them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's expression immediately became cold and stern, his eyes wiped out the intent and no longer pressured.

Chen Feng screamed: "Looking for death!"

As he said, he kicked the demon puppet in front of him directly with a kick, then leaped out of the sky and rushed directly towards the group of people.

The person was in the air, and the Ziyue Dao had already severely cut down: "Dead!"

Seeing Chen Feng slashed down with this knife, a few people below immediately showed disdain on their faces, and snorted coldly: "Little bunny, dare to take the initiative, it's just looking for death?"

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

However, after Chen Feng's move, the spiritual energy in the air flashed extremely strongly, and a huge sword aura appeared.

And seeing the appearance of this sword aura and feeling the huge pressure, their faces suddenly showed horror and shocked expressions.

This pressure alone almost made them unable to breathe, let alone resist it.

This is, the three of them seemed to realize that they had kicked the iron plate.

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

And this huge moon-shaped sword energy, the remaining force was not exhausted, and it slammed into the crowd behind.

These people waved their weapons to resist, but how could they be able to resist with a slash in the air?

After the knife was cut out, it killed more than a dozen people, and then hit the ground hard.

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

The purple-robed youth and other people shouted in exclamation one after another, with amazed faces, and stepped back.

They looked at Chen Feng as if they were looking at a ghost.

how is this possible? How could this person be so powerful.

With one stab, he only took one stab to look, and he actually killed twenty companions!

Twenty companions died in different parts of their lives!

Some others, who have been cut in the waist, have not died yet, let out a miserable howling on the ground, making people feel cold.

The purple robe youth felt hot on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face.

He thought of his mockery of this young man just now, and he thought he was extremely ridiculous.

It turns out that people are so powerful, but they have never been willing to be familiar with people like themselves. It's ridiculous that I thought he was low-powered and was easy to bully.

Chen Feng turned around and shouted to Wei Hongxiu and the others: "You must deal with these demon puppets first. I will deal with these dog bastards."

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

Then, Chen Feng took the Ziyue Knife and walked to the Zipao Youth and the others.

Seeing Chen Feng coming, the Zipao Youth and others actually backed away.

Chen Feng moved forward alone, and dozens of them retreated together, being suppressed by Chen Feng's momentum!

The purple-robed youth retreated a few steps, swallowed heavily, looked at Chen Feng, and said in a difficult voice, "You, what do you want to do?"

Chen Feng sneered: "What do you say I want to do? A few of us are here to kill the demon puppets, and when you come up, you **** our spoils, and you humiliate and force people too!"

"You, don't you just want these broken star irons? Well, we will give you back." The purple robe youth said unwillingly.

With that, he shook out a part of the broken star iron he had just snatched from the mustard bag.

Then, he looked at Chen Feng, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, quickly take these broken star irons, we don't need it."

Judging from his expression, it was as if he had given Chen Feng back these broken star irons to give Chen Feng a lot of face!

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Is this over?"

"What do you want?" The purple-clothed youth looked impatient: "Don't shame your face."

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

"I warn you, don't push people too much." The purple-robed youth was still arrogant and very arrogant at this time, and said: "I am, the son of the master of the Chilian Sect, if you dare to move me, Chilian Sect will definitely not be spared. your."

"Even if you escape to the end of the world, you will be broken into pieces."

"Yes, the young master is right, if you dare to touch one of our hairs, Chilian will never spare you."

Behind the purple-robed youth, everyone shouted.