"Then, every time I ravage the two sisters, I let you watch it."

As he said that, he burst into laughter and the disciples of Zixia Peak also made fun of him:

"Senior Brother Lin's trick is amazing. This little boy will live worse than die every day in the future."

"Haha, that's right, he can't see it and eat it. Seeing the woman he likes being liked by Senior Brother Lin, that feeling...tsk tsk."

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent and said lightly: "Are you finished talking? Let's start fighting after you finish talking!"

Lin Zhengdong said coldly: "Okay!"

Everyone else made way for a clearing.

The news that Chen Feng was going to challenge Lin Zhengdong was spread on the core square at a very fast pace.

Soon, almost all the core disciples knew about this time, and soon there were thousands of people around, watching the duel with great anticipation.

"Who can win?"

"Is it necessary to say that it must be Senior Brother Lin. Senior Brother Lin is known as the number one person below the rank, and he is a mid-stage expert in the Tianhai Realm!"

"Not necessarily, I think Chen Feng is not weak either."

A man retorted: "Do you still remember? A few months ago, Chen Feng killed Tu Yuwu so easily!"

"Hey, Tu Yuwu is nothing? Can you compare with Senior Brother Lin? Tu Yuwu is a master of Tianhu realm, while Senior Brother Lin is a middle-level expert of Tianhai realm. He is much higher than Tu Yuwu's strength!"

"Although Tu Yuwu is also one of the so-called top ten disciples, he is actually the top ten disciples, and Senior Brother Lin can at least rank in the top three!"

"Chen Feng's ability to kill a master in the Tianhu realm shows that his strength should have reached the Tianhu realm, but he is far from being as good as the Tianhai realm."

"That's right, I think so. Senior Brother Lin should be able to solve him within two or three moves."

"Haha," a man looked down on Chen Feng and said disdainfully: "There are two or three moves? I think Chen Feng can't even stop a move, and he will be killed!"

"Chen Feng, I remember that your weapon is a knife." Lin Zhengdong looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Take out your knife!"

Chen Feng glanced at him, glanced at the corner of his mouth slightly, showed a disdainful smile, and said lightly: "Do you still need a knife to deal with you?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhengdong's face changed immediately. He looked at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Okay, Chen Feng, you are very arrogant. You have successfully angered me!"

"I tell you, next, I will let you see the consequences of angering me!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "What consequences?"

"The consequence of angering me is death!" Lin Zhengdong roared, jumped up in the air, and punched Chen Feng hard, with his fists, with a very loud momentum.

The two fists were in the air, and the shadows of the fists were blowing out in the sky.

Chen Feng showed a faint smile on his lips. He stood there, with his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand and gently slapped it out with a palm.

With a loud bang, Chen Feng's right palm and Lin Zhengdong's fists collided fiercely.

Chen Feng stood on the ground without changing his expression, still having a calm smile on his face, while Lin Zhengdong was directly shaken away in the air, flew out dozens of meters, and staggered to the ground.

His face turned red and he took a deep breath before he could vomit blood.

He looked at Chen Feng, his face full of shock and anger, and shouted in disbelief: "You, how could your palm power be so powerful?"

Chen Feng smiled faintly, looked at him and said, "It's not that my palm power is strong, but you are too weak."

When the people around heard this, they burst into laughter.

Many people also showed shock on their faces: "The palm power of Chen Feng is so thick. You must know that Lin Zhengdong is two small realms higher than him!"

"It's really unexpected. It seems that Chen Feng's strength should have also improved during this period of time he stayed outside."

"So what?" The man who looked down on Chen Feng before flashed a gloomy look on his face and said with a resentful look: "What Lin Zhengdong is best at is not palm techniques, but sword techniques."

"As long as he draws his sword, Chen Feng will definitely die!"

"That's right." Many people nodded and agreed.

The most commendable thing about Lin Zhengdong is his sword technique. It is said that it has been praised by Master Yun Ling, the head of Tianfeng, who said that his sword technique is extremely exquisite.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the person who looked down on him.

He immediately recognized who this person was, and it turned out to be Lin Ming.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Ming, slapped his hand twice across dozens of meters, and said with a smile: "I will beat you in the face very much."

Lin Ming's face instantly swelled like a pig's liver.

Looking at Chen Feng, Lin Zhengdong showed a look of dissatisfaction on his face and said, "Chen Feng, what I am really good at is swordsmanship rather than applause."

"That move just now is to swing 30% of my strength. Next, I will use swordsmanship. I can kill you by swinging 70% of my strength!"

Chen Feng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Blame me? Then you can use the sword. Am I stopping you? Hurry up, I'm busy!"

This attitude made Lin Zhengdong furious. He roared and unsheathed the sword in his hand.

His long sword is five feet long, but it is extremely thin, only as wide as a finger, and looks like a poisonous snake.

A sword stabbed out, and the light shone in an instant and the sun shone.

In this sword, countless silver snakes seemed to stab Chen Feng.

Chen Feng felt that he was all in all directions with long swords, and the long sword refracted the sunlight, and his eyes were filled with his eyes and he could not tell which direction he was attacking.

Among the onlookers, there was an older core disciple who smiled and said, "Lin Zhengdong's move of the Ten Thousand Snake Silver Light Sword has really reached the extreme."

"He stabbed out this sword, which was as many as thousands of swords, and he cleverly reflected the sunlight with his sword body and confused the enemy's gaze with the light."

"It can make the enemy unable to judge where the sword was stabbed, and it is impossible to resist it."

"That's right," said a person next to him: "Chen Feng can't block this sword at all. I guess he will be directly pierced by a sword!"

Many people nodded, especially Lin Ming, with a smug smile on his face and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Lin, kill him!"

Lin Zhengdong laughed proudly: "Chen Feng, you can't tell where my sword came from."

"I have been practicing this trick of Ten Thousand Snake Silver Light Sword for five years, how can you resist it?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I really can't tell where this piece was stabbed from?"
Chapter completed!