Peerless Martial Soul

After that, more and more people will die.

Chen Feng defeated Su Qingsong and won the ranking of Su Qingsong, jumping from 91st to 47th in the overall list.

But Chen Feng obviously had no plan to stop, he slowly walked not far in front of Ding Qianshan.

Around Ding Qianshan, there were almost a dozen people clustered at this time. These people were all partisans he had cultivated over the years, and they were basically masters on the overall rankings, and their strengths should not be underestimated.

Seeing Chen Feng approaching, Ding Qianshan showed a mocking smile on his face, looked at Chen Feng, and said, "Trash, what are you doing here? Is it possible that you dare to provoke me?"

Chen Feng suddenly smiled and pointed to the people around Ding Qianshan and said:

"I heard that you have paid some price for cultivating partisans in the Nei Zong. On weekdays, you will often reward some heaven and earth treasures and martial arts secrets. You also spent a lot of money to cultivate these partisans."

"You said, if I challenged them one by one and killed them all in front of you today, would you be very heartbroken? It would be uncomfortable?"

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, everyone was quiet for a moment, and then Ding Qianshan burst into a burst of laughter, which was full of disdain and contempt.

He looked at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a madman who didn't know the heights of the world and had great self-esteem.

Ding Qianshan was laughing, and the party members around him also laughed wildly!

Ding Qianshan pointed at Chen Feng: "What are you talking about? You want to challenge the people around me? You want to kill them one by one?"

"Chen Feng, are you blind or crazy! Do you really think that if you can kill a waste that was originally ranked 90th, it means that you can also kill these people around me?"

"I tell you, the Su Qingsong you killed is no different from waste in their eyes. You can kill Su Qingsong, but you cannot change the fact that you are still a waste!"

People around are also talking about it.

"This Chen Feng is really frustrated and crazy, and he said such arrogant words!"

"I think he really doesn't know the heights of the world, thinking that he can beat a Su Qingsong to beat the other masters in the overall rankings, doesn't he know? There is a huge difference in the strength of the masters in the overall ranking!"

"That's right, and the people around Ding Qianshan are very powerful in the overall rankings. Anyone who comes out can easily kill Chen Feng!"

"I want to see how Chen Feng died!"

There was another person in the audience, it was Yang Jingtian. He looked at Chen Feng with blinking eyes and muttered in his mouth: "Chen Feng, don't you die so easily, I'm still waiting!"

"I want to kill you with my own hands, so that I can understand my hatred!"

And Yang Chao, who stood on the high platform, had a hint of happiness in his eyes: "Chen Feng, you really do not live or die."

"Ding Qianshan is so strong, not inferior to the average Nei Zong elders, even stronger than most Nei Zong elders, and he has such an achievement at a young age, so I dare not take it lightly. Provoked him! But you provoked, what are you looking for death?"

He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Chen Feng, I used to treat you as a person. I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's not a concern."

At this time, the master of the King Kong Gate, the Golden Retriever Lion Wang Yezhen, glanced at Wang Chixia next to her.

Wang Chixia slowly nodded to him. The two made eye contact. Ye Zhen showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and straightened up: "Now, the show is on."

And not just him, the other sect members, seeing this scene, almost all raised their spirits and looked into the field with interest.

Ding Qianshan looked at the people around him, and said lightly: "Who is going to solve that little **** for me?"

As soon as he said this, the people around him were all ready to move.

In their opinion, it was easy for them to kill Chen Feng, and Chen Feng would not be able to support it with a single move under their hands.

What a good job this is?

And there was a blue shirt youth, the first one said: "Brother Ding, I will kill him, I am the weakest among us, and it is more than enough to kill him!"

Ding Qianshan glanced at him approvingly, nodded slightly and said: "Go ahead, if you kill it simply, I will have my own reward later."

The blue shirt youth said excitedly: "Thank you Brother Ding."

Then he jumped on the stage of life and death, stood in front of Chen Feng, and said with a sneer: "Chen Feng, I am Liu Yuquan, who is ranked 45th in the overall ranking. Among all the people around Brother Ding, I am the worst, but killing you is also More than enough!"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Really?"

He suddenly stretched out three fingers.

Liu Yuquan snorted coldly, "What do you mean?"

Chen Feng said: "Three strokes, you are under my hand, if you can survive the three strokes, even if you win!"

Liu Yuquan was taken aback for a moment, and then he let out a burst of unbelievable laughter: "Hahahaha, Chen Feng, are you crazy? You said you can defeat me in three strokes? You are so arrogant that you can't see us. Is the extent of the power gap between them?"

"If it's the same on the other hand, you won't be able to support three moves under my hand!"

The audience also burst into laughter.

"This Chen Feng is too arrogant, he simply doesn't know how high the sky is!"

"He actually said that three moves can defeat Senior Brother Liu. I think he can block three moves under Senior Brother Liu. It's not bad. Come, here, let's open a game. I bet Chen Feng will lose within five moves!"