In fact, Zhang De had to face the challenge. According to the rules of Qianyuan Sect, the lower disciples challenged the foundation of their predecessors, and the senior disciples had to face the challenge.

Zhang De sneered and said, "Okay, then I'll fight."

Chen Feng immediately turned around, leaving only one sentence: "See you on the stage of life and death!"

"Go now, dare you?"

Zhang De sneered: "Okay, what's there to dare? I'll kill you directly on the life and death stage later!"

A quarter of an hour later, on the stage of life and death, Chen Feng and Zhang De stood opposite each other.

There were hundreds of disciples around the Life and Death Platform, and many disciples also received news and kept pouring towards them.

Among the disciples watching around the Life and Death Platform, most of them were not optimistic about Chen Feng, and they were full of jokes, waiting for Chen Feng to be blown by Zhang De.

No one supported Chen Feng, and he was optimistic about Chen Feng, only Shen Yanbing and Han Yuer stood in the audience and cheered for Chen Feng.

Zhang De glanced at Han Yu'er, and a strong look of greed appeared in his eyes. He sneered: "Chen Feng, after you die, this girl will belong to me."

"Do you know? I will seriously injure you later, but I will not kill you. Then, I will ruin this woman in front of you, making you hate her extremely! But I can't do anything about it!"

His words revealed a strong sense of viciousness, which made people feel a little creepy when they heard it.

However, Chen Feng's face remained unchanged at all, but a thick murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He said lightly: "Have you finished talking nonsense? If you finish talking, start the fight!"

Zhang De sneered disdainfully: "Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill your wish."

On the life and death stage, the competition officially begins.

Zhang De roared: "Little bastard, go to die!"

As he said that, the only left of his right hand turned into bronze, and instantly crossed several feet of distance, slapped Chen Feng with a fierce palm.

This palm is extremely powerful and contains great power. If Chen Feng is photographed, he will definitely be directly divided into pieces and bombarded into pieces in his eyes.

"I bet Chen Feng can't even catch Senior Brother Zhang's palm."

"Yes, he will definitely die directly under this palm."

"Senior Brother Zhang's palm is so powerful that Chen Feng will be shot to death."

Zhang De deliberately wanted to establish his powerful image and leave his indelible powerful appearance in the hearts of Han Yuer and others, so he tried his best as soon as he started, but he didn't know that all the things he did were just ridiculous foils.

Facing the blast of the bronze palm, Chen Feng stood there without dodging, and there were people below sneering: "Is this kid scared silly? Why don't you even know how to hide?"

"I guess so, I probably haven't seen such a powerful martial art and was frightened by it."

Zhang De also had a smile on his eyes, thinking that this time he could get it.

However, when his palm was about to hit Chen Feng, he was shocked and Chen Feng's figure disappeared.

Everyone in the audience could see clearly. Just when the bronze palm was about to hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng made a mistake and came directly behind Zhang De, crossing a distance of several meters.

And his figure was extremely fast, like a ghost, and only one after another could see a shadow.

Some people were quite shocked: "I thought this kid was a waste, but I didn't expect that his body skills were still good. He could cross such a distance in just a few steps. This should be a very advanced step method."

Others also changed their views on Chen Feng, believing that his strength was not as weak as he had just performed.

But at this moment, Chen Feng came behind Zhang De, and the Ziyue Sword was unsheathed, but he slashed it lightly.

Seeing this knife, a huge sneering sound suddenly erupted in the crowd, and he laughed: "What kind of knife is this? It's so soft and has no strength at all?"

"Haha, I first came into contact with a knife when I was three years old. The knife I used to chop with a wooden knife was stronger than this knife."

"You are right. How can you praise him? He will eventually be a waste."

Zhang De suddenly turned around and saw Chen Feng's soft knife, and he couldn't help but sneer disdainfully: "Chen Feng, you have the only skill!"

He said, neither dodging nor avoiding, and a palm was blown out.

Chen Feng suddenly changed from a slash to a flat slap. He gently patted him with the blade, and then immediately pulled away.

He retreated several meters away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stretched out three fingers, and then whispered to Zhang De: "Three, two, one..."

Zhang De snorted coldly: "Little bastard, what are you playing with?"

He had just said the last word, and as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, his left chest suddenly exploded, and the whole thing exploded into a huge blood hole!

The heart inside had disappeared and turned into powder. It even exploded through it, and could even see the back through the front through the body.

A look of disbelief froze on Zhang De's face. He fell to the ground with a bang and no longer breathed.

Chen Feng walked up to him and smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Zhang, I don't have so many tricks when I kill people, so I like to kill people directly, nothing else."
Chapter completed!