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Chapter 2531 I said, you are not worthy of my sword!

m..*9.*2.*Literature.*Study.*.*.*m.*9.*2.*.*x.*bsp; Chapter 2531 I said that you are not worthy of my sword!

Lu Ziang's face was even more ugly. With a crazy roar, his body turned into a tornado. He even had a sword, and it condensed into a sword blade and sword energy in the air.

He swept hard towards Chen Feng, with extremely powerful power.

The onlookers immediately exclaimed.

And those from the East China Sea Sword Sound laughed and were extremely excited.

"Senior Brother Lu's move, the East China Sea Divine Dragon Sword, is really powerful!"

"That's right, this move of the East China Sea Divine Dragon Sword is a seventh-grade martial arts skill. Senior Brother Lu has practiced it to the extreme. This sword is enough to kill a powerful man of the five-star martial emperor level!"

"Chen Feng is definitely not his opponent, he will easily kill him!"

"That's right!"

Everyone shouted.

Others have been affected by what they say, and many people are looking forward to seeing Chen Feng being killed.

At this time, Chen Feng stood there, not blocking or moving.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zi'ang had already reached within a hundred meters in front of him.

Lu Zi'ang's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. At this distance, the power of the East China Sea Dragon Sword can be maximized.

He showed a grim smile on his face and shouted loudly: "Chen Feng, die!"

At the same time, he was extremely ecstatic: "After this battle, I will definitely become famous, and can step on him as a springboard and use him as a stepping stone to reach the peak of prestige!"

"From then on, it will be famous throughout the Tianyuan Dynasty. At that time, it will be natural for me to take over as the head of the East China Sword Furnace!"

He was getting closer and closer to Chen Feng, and he could even see Chen Feng's face clearly.

The ferocious smile on his face was getting deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly smiled slightly, looked at Lu Ziang, and then Chen Feng stretched out his hand.

He stretched out his right hand, no, to be precise, he just stretched out a finger of his right hand.

Then, lightly.

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

Everyone saw white light flashing in the sky, and sword energy was everywhere.

Then, the next moment, they saw that as Chen Feng pointed out his finger, Lu Zi'ang's East China Sea Dragon Sword was shattered and disappeared without a trace!

Lu Zi'ang himself screamed loudly, fell hundreds of meters, hitting the ground, and vomiting blood wildly.

His face was as good as gold paper, and he was seriously injured and dying.

Lu Ziang let out an extremely unwilling roar: "How is it possible? This is the ultimate trick I have practiced throughout my life, this is my strongest martial arts."

"You actually broke it with one finger? How is that possible?"

He yelled wildly, unable to believe it at all.

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile: "I have said a long time ago that you are not worthy of my knife!"

At this time, the people around him reacted and suddenly burst into screams of surprise.

"Chen Feng is so strong?"

"Yes, was it that he actually broke Lu Zi'ang's strongest trick with just one finger?"

"This Chen Feng is so powerful, it's simply incredible!"

"Haha, what's Lu Zi'ang comparing with him? He's just a waste who is overestimating his abilities!

And those disciples of the East China Sea Sword Sound, who were constantly waving flags and shouting for Lu Zi'ang, were all like their tongues had been cut off, and they all shut up and couldn't say a word.

Chen Feng walked towards Lu Zi'ang and said softly: "Just now, you want my life, right?"

"It's a pity that you are not my opponent, and now..."

Chen Feng was still smiling, his smile was extremely cold: "Now, it's my turn to take your life!"

Chen Feng walked to Lu Zi'ang and slowly raised his hand.

At this time, Lu Zi'ang's whole mind was almost broken.

He murmured, "How is it possible? How can you break my tricks so easily?"

"This is my lifelong practice of practicing, how is it possible?"

"How could you have such strong strength at such a young age? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

It was not until Chen Feng's offensive reached his head that he suddenly realized.

Looking at Chen Feng, he showed an extremely pleading look on his face. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to mercy: "Please, don't kill me, please!"

"Chen Feng, oh, no, Mr. Chen, no, Mr. Chen, spare my life! Please!"

Chen Feng showed a disdainful smile on his lips: "I'm really a waste, where are you going for the arrogant just now?"

As he said that, he slapped it with one palm.

Lu Zi'ang roared in despair and resisted frantically.

However, it has no effect at all.

Chen Feng destroyed all his hell with this move, and then he printed a palm on his chest.

Lu Ziang screamed, his body tilted, and he fell heavily to the ground, without any breath.

Lu Zi'ang, a genius from the East China Sea Sword Sound, was easily killed by Chen Feng!

Chen Feng raised his head, glanced at everyone, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, those who came into contact with Chen Feng's gaze all lowered their heads.

Chen Feng looked at them and said softly: "What? Now, are there anyone who wants to challenge me?"

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to answer.

The scene was in a state of embarrassing silence.

At this time, the people sitting on the platform could not sit still. They looked at each other, some showed a look of panic on their faces, while others were full of disapproval.

Those who disagree with this kind of disapproval are mostly elderly people.

They had been practicing in seclusion in the sect before, and they had never heard of Chen Feng's name, let alone Chen Feng's strength, and they did not know Chen Feng's killing of Mrs. Baihua and others.

Therefore, Chen Feng was not taken seriously.

One of the old men stood up, looked at Chen Feng, and said coldly: "Boy, I admit that you have some strength, but unfortunately, your arrogance does not match your strength."

"You think you're very, do you? Actually, you're still far from it!"

"You are doing this to destroy yourself! I will teach you some rules now!"

He spoke extremely arrogantly, and was filled with a tone of command and guidance.

Obviously, he thinks his strength is far better than Chen Feng.

In the distance, Thunder Monkey looked at him, shook his head and sighed, Why do you have to seek death?

This person, Lei Houzi, was known to him as a supreme elder in his sect. In terms of seniority, he was Lei Houzi's uncle, but at this time, Lei Houzi naturally would not and dared not remind him.

Chen Feng looked at the old man and smiled and said, "Oh? Are you going to challenge me, right?"

The old man proudly corrected: "It's not a challenge, it's a lesson."
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