Chapter six hundred and ninety third one slap and fan fly
Unexpectedly, An Xueqing replied directly and slapped him in the face.
When An Xueqing faces people other than Chen Feng, she seems to be like this!
At this time, the domineering young man named Chen Chuan was already laughing arrogantly and said, "You are a waste from the third level of the Shenmen Realm. If something happens, you will only ask for help from the elder of the sect. You are such a soft boy. You are indeed a soft-hearted person."
He seemed to notice An Xueqing only then, and a bright color flashed in his eyes. He stared at An Xueqing and said loudly: "This girl, you will be mine in the future."
An Xueqing squinted her eyes and looked cold and said nothing.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly spoke, "I just asked the elders of the sect, just want to know if I can do something here, that's all!"
There was a flash of murderous aura in his eyes.
"What? Can you do it? Haha, can you, a waste, dare to attack me?"
Chen Chuan said with a crazy laugh in disbelief.
He didn't take Chen Feng seriously at all.
"You trash, I am a mid-stage master of the seventh level of the Divine Gate Realm. I am four major realms higher than you. I can kill you with one move."
The two people who mocked Chen Feng just now also echoed: "That's right, this little bastard, with this little strength, dares to provoke Senior Brother Chen Chuan, you?"
"If you want me to tell me, he is not worthy of Senior Brother Chen Chuan. Not to mention using one move, you can kill him with just one finger."
Chen Feng sneered: "Then try it."
"Little bastard, you're looking for death!" Chen Chuan sneered, and slashed heavily at Chen Feng with a giant axe in his hand.
He thought that this axe could cut Chen Feng into two pieces.
However, unexpectedly, Chen Feng punched out, and two giant dragons roared out, hitting his giant axe heavily, causing him to take a step back.
Chen Feng stood there, standing tall and did not retreat at all.
Chen Chuan took two steps back, looked at the scene with disbelief, and exclaimed: "How could you have such a strong strength?"
Chen Feng sneered and said, "Why can't I have such strength? Now it's my turn?"
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then the purple moon knife in his hand was unsheathed.
When he appeared, he had already arrived in front of Chen Chuan and the Zi Yue Knife slashed at him heavily.
Chen Feng wanted to test the cracked air slash that he had just understood. This slash was extremely powerful and had extremely powerful power!
In the air, the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy have changed color to everyone!
A huge half-moon-shaped sword energy suddenly appeared and slashed towards Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan felt a strong threat, which was enough to bring you the threat of death to him.
He roared violently and tried his best, and the giant axe slashed out wildly.
With a loud bang, Chen Chuan and his axe were smashed and flew out dozens of meters, hitting heavily on the cliff.
A large cliff was knocked down, and he fell to the ground, spitting blood!
He looked at Chen Feng and roared in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can you be so powerful? I am a strong man at the peak of the seventh level of the Divine Gate Realm!"
Chen Feng looked at him and sneered, "There are short-sighted people and no knowledge! How can you tell the true strong man with your eyes?"
At this moment, when seeing this scene, all the onlookers and the hundreds of onlookers in Ziyang Sword Field were all amazed.
"Who is this, so powerful?"
"He was obviously at the third level of the Divine Gate Realm, but he actually seriously injured Chen Chuan, who was in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Divine Gate Realm, with one move!"
"Chen Chuan is a tough guy. Ordinary disciples can't afford to provoke him, but he didn't expect this person to be so powerful."
"Haha, he is the one from our Nanfeng!"
"You don't know, his name is Chen Feng. He was famous invincible when he was in Nanfeng. No one was his opponent. He had no defeat in dozens of battles!"
There was a person who came out of Nanfeng and felt very honored to show off to the people next to him!
Everyone was amazed at Chen Feng's strength. They had thought Chen Feng was too arrogant and dared to provoke Chen Chuan.
But now, everyone has changed their views and is shocked by Chen Feng's strength.
Even the elders of those sects showed surprise.
Among them, a short and fat old man with a bearded eyebrows and a red face showed a slightly praise on the corner of his mouth. He stroked his beard and said to himself: "This little guy is good."
Before, the young elder who had a conflict with Chen Feng showed a hint of gloom on his face.
As for the two people who had mocked Chen Feng before, they were all pale and full of panic.
They never expected that Chen Feng's strength was so powerful.
Thinking about the two of them laughing at him just now, they were simply ignorant of life or death.
They were extremely scared now, very afraid that Chen Feng would deal with them later.
Chen Feng walked up to Chen Chuan, looked at him from a high point, and said with a smile: "Chen Chuan, your eyes will be brighter in the future. There are some people you can't afford to offend."
"I just asked the elders of the sect, not because they were afraid of you, but because they were afraid of killing you by mistake and being punished by the sect. Do you understand?"
"People like you who think they are experts are actually not in my eyes."
He looked contemptuous.
Chapter completed!