Peerless Martial Soul

Sun Heng laughed wildly: "Chen Feng, you little bastard, how dare you use a knife in front of me?

He roared wildly, the knife in his hand was out of its sheath, and his weapon was also a knife, but it was a thick-backed golden scale machete!

It was four or five times bigger than Chen Feng's Purple Moon Knife, and it was almost like a huge door.

His swordsmanship is also arrogant and domineering, powerful!

He roared wildly: "Strike the Five Mountains!"

The big sword in his hand was like a door, slashed at Chen Feng heavily, and a sword that was as heavy as a mountain, hit Chen Feng heavily.

And his face also showed a smug look. This force smashed into the five mountains, and it was a sword technique he used to press the bottom of the box. It was an eighth-grade yellow martial skill. It was cut with a single knife, and it had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power!

He used this as a trick, not knowing how many opponents he defeated.

In his opinion, Chen Feng's blade was as bright as a moonlight. Being beautiful is beautiful, but there is no such thing as a fart at all. He will definitely be crushed directly by his own knife, and then he will chop Chen Feng in two.

"Oh, it's over, Chen Feng is over. Brother Sun Heng's knife has a power of hundreds of thousands of catties. I have seen it with my own eyes. He used this knife to split the lake water more than ten meters deep, which was difficult to heal for a long time. A good-looking knife is good-looking, but how could it be his opponent, who is not able to withstand a blow!"

"Yes, it's a pity. Chen Feng can reach this level at a young age. He can be regarded as a young talent, but today he will die in the hands of Senior Brother Sun."

"Deserve it, who made him offend Senior Brother Ding! If you offend Senior Brother Ding, as long as he stays in Qian Yuanzong, someone will kill him!"

There was a lot of discussion below, and they all stared at the battle on the stage of life and death without blinking.

On the high platform, the high-level officials of the various big sects who watched the battle, as well as the elders of the inner sect and the Supreme elders of Qian Yuanzong, saw this scene, but their reaction was completely different from these ordinary disciples.

Quite a few people showed awe-inspiring color in their eyes, and their faces were extremely surprised, exclaiming in their mouths: "This, this turned out to be..."

Yang Buyi was stroking his beard, and his expression was very leisurely. When he saw this knife, his hand suddenly tightened and several beards had been pulled off, but he seemed unaware, just staring at the stage of life and death.

And Yang Chao stared at the life and death stage, his eyes gloomy and his face was ugly.

The golden lion king Ye Zhen, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded slowly: "It's kind of interesting!"

The cold blade light of Yuehua had already collided with the thick blade energy of a mountain.

A scene that made everyone dumbfounded appeared, seemingly fierce and evil, as if the sword energy of a mountain was pressed down, after contacting the cold light of the moon, it quickly disappeared, and then disappeared. It's as if it has never appeared in this world.

The Yuehua-like blade light was undamaged, and then he slashed Sun Heng's body heavily with an extremely fierce attitude.

There was an expression of disbelief on Sun Heng's face, his eyes widened, as if he had never expected this scene.

He stood there motionless, and suddenly, a blood line appeared in the center of his body, extending from his forehead to his abdomen!

Then, with a soft sound, his body split in half, exploded, and blood was splashed!

Seeing this scene, many disciples in the audience exclaimed together, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief!

One knife, only one knife! Chen Feng killed Sun Heng at the pinnacle of the fourth floor of the Divine Sect Realm, and with such a crushing method, Sun Heng had no power to fight back!

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Senior Brother Sun Heng is so tough, he is a warrior at the pinnacle of the fourth building, he was killed by Chen Feng, how powerful is Chen Feng?"

"It is unbelievable that Chen Feng has already broken through the fifth floor if he can kill the peak powerhouse of the fourth floor? But he seems to have only the third floor!"

"It turns out that this knife is Chen Feng's skill at the bottom of the box. We thought that the knife just now was his skill at the bottom of the box, but compared with this knife, the knife he just killed Liu Yuquan was nothing at all!"

"Yes, this sword is definitely his skill at the bottom of the box, but I don't know that this sword is a yellow-rank martial skill!"

"I guess, at least the eighth-rank yellow or even the ninth-rank yellow martial arts, but I don't know where he got it!"

"This Chen Feng is really a proud man of heaven, he is so tough at a young age!"

Everyone exclaimed.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly let out a cold snort of disdain: "Then there is another fart. No matter how amazing he is, he is so beautiful. Is he better than Brother Ding? Is he better than Brother Ding? One finger can crush him!"

Hearing this sentence, many people were silent.

Indeed, this person is telling the truth, how can Chen Feng be as good as Senior Brother Ding?

Hearing these discussions in the audience, Ding Qianshan's face showed a slight smile, but then it became gloomy again.

He looked at the corpse on the stage, faintly spit out two words: "Waste!"

The word waste naturally refers to Sun Heng who was beheaded by Chen Feng.

He looked at Chen Feng and said faintly: "You little bastard, you are a little more powerful than I thought. It seems that it can cause me a little trouble, and I need to spend some time."