Peerless Martial Soul

Their eyes immediately looked at Chen Feng with a hint of coldness.

Some people looked at Chen Feng as if they were looking at a dead person.

Chen Feng looked at him coldly and thought to himself: "This is a group of people who just follow the wind."

He hated this kind of person very much, so he stopped talking and just leaned there, drinking tea lightly.

In the main hall, it suddenly became quiet.

Xie Mingtang looked at Chen Feng, laughed and said: "Chen Feng, just wait, you will die soon."

"Let me tell you, no one can save you! Those are the powerful beings of Ziyang Sword Field. The disciples of Ziyang Sword Field are extremely tyrannical, and you will never be a match."

In their opinion, the disciples of Ziyang Sword Field were all like gods.

Chen Feng gave him a disgusted look. He said in a cold voice: "So much nonsense!"

With a wave of his hand, an extremely powerful force surged out. It directly hit Xie Mingtang, knocking him out more than ten meters, and he fell heavily into the courtyard, vomiting blood.

He looked at Chen Fengfeng with a face full of resentment, got up without saying a word, walked to the side and sat down quietly, not daring to say a word again.

The atmosphere in the hall was very depressing. Xie Zhuxin looked at Chen Feng worriedly and didn't know what to say.

After a while, suddenly, an old man in his sixties slowly spoke:

"Well, Chen Feng, you are very strong, we all know it."

"But, after all, that person is the master of Ziyang Sword Field. As for you, why don't you go out and avoid it! Don't fight him head-on."

After hearing this, Chen Feng showed a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth: "They all called themselves Master Chen just now, but now, they call him by his first name!"

He leaned here lazily and said calmly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm not leaving anywhere."

As he spoke, he picked up a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

Suddenly, the room was filled with whispers.

"This Chen Feng is so arrogant. Does he really think that he is the opponent of the masters of Ziyang Sword Field?"

"Oh, young man, you are arrogant and ignorant of life and death. You really don't know the heights of the world."

"He is carrying it now and trying to save his face. Later, people will die and there will be no face left."

They were all quite dissatisfied with Chen Feng. They felt that he was pretending and that he didn't know the heights of the world.

The old man opened his mouth and tried to persuade Chen Feng a few more words, "I'll just sit here and won't go anywhere."

Several elders also followed the advice, but Chen Feng pretended not to hear them.

Suddenly, a younger, burly man slapped the table, stood up, pointed at Chen Feng and cursed:

"Chen Feng, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. I tell you, leave my Xie family as soon as possible!"

"Get out of here quickly, you can die, but don't implicate our Xie family!"

Chen Feng looked at him and sneered: "It seems that this is your real plan. Aren't you just afraid that I will implicate the Xie family?"

The burly elder said coldly: "Yes, that's what it means!"

Xie Zhuxin was furious and said in a cold voice: "Xie Hong, what nonsense are you talking about? How dare you drive Chen Feng away?"

"I remember just now that among those who flattered and curry favor with Chen Feng, you were the one with the lowest attitude. You just had to kneel on the ground and call me grandpa!"

What he said was very unpleasant. Xie Hong's face turned red after hearing this. He said coldly: "Xie Zhuxin, you little bitch, are you looking for death?"

Before Xie Zhuxin could speak, Chen Feng said coldly: "Xie Hong, I think you are looking for death."

"Say it again, do you believe I will kill you directly?"

Jean's voice was as cold as ice, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they heard it.

Xie Hong just wanted to talk back, but when he came into contact with Chen Feng's cold gaze, he felt as if his whole body had been drenched in cold water, and he didn't dare to say a word anymore!

At this time, suddenly a long roar came from a distance and quickly approached here.

Then, two figures came into the courtyard. The one on the left, dressed in white, was Wang Jie.

The figure on his right is tall and tall, and his aura is much larger than Wang Jie's.

Xie Hong looked at Chen Feng with a face filled with resentment: "You can't leave now even if you want to. The master from Ziyang Sword Field has already arrived. Just wait to die!"

The man next to Wang Jie was tall and imposing in a green robe.

The aura on his body was extremely strong, pressing down on everyone in the hall.

After he came to the yard, his speed became very slow and he walked forward step by step.

And every time he took a step forward, his momentum pushed forward a little more, and his momentum became higher and higher.

Everyone in the hall felt more and more pressure.

At the beginning, it was not intense, but later on, the air felt a little solid and the atmosphere was a little suffocating.

Later, it was almost as if I couldn't breathe.

When he walked to the entrance of the main hall, the faces of the Xie family elders and others above the main hall were already flushed with swelling!

Several people could no longer sit still in their seats and sat down on the ground.

They were suppressed by their momentum!

The elders of the Xie family all exclaimed in amazement.

"It's over, this time Chen Feng can't even run away!"

"That's right, Wang Jie's brother is so powerful that he can suppress us like this just by relying on his momentum. His strength is definitely far superior to Chen Feng and he can easily kill Chen Feng!"