Chapter 257

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 257 one move kill!

"It seems that you are as useless as the rumors say. It's a shame to fight with you. Even if you win, there's nothing to praise."

Chen Feng said faintly, "are you finished? After that, fight quickly. What are you doing with so much nonsense? Are you just selling?"

Dongfang Xiang flashed a look of anger in his eyes and sneered, "since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen to you."

Chen Feng slowly stretched out a finger.

"What do you mean?" The opposite Dongfang Xiang frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Feng said faintly, "with one move, I can easily defeat you with one move."

"What? What? You can beat me with one move?" Dongfang Xiang couldn't believe it at first, and then burst into a burst of laughter, which made tears and snot come out. He shouted at the people below, "do you hear me? This trash can beat me with one move!"

The crowd below also made a burst of sneer and shouted, "Chen Feng really overestimated his strength!"

"Is this Chen Feng crazy? If he can support ten moves under Dongfang Xiang, I'll count him as winning!"

"It's a fool's dream that you can defeat senior brother Dongfang with one move!"

The eastern elder on the cliff shook his head slightly. He looked at Chen Feng, and a trace of obvious displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he smiled faintly and said, "Chen Feng, his mouth is not blocked, and his words are a little rash and abrupt."

Dongfang Xiang shouted fiercely, took out his long sword around his waist, and stabbed Chen Feng with a sword. On the long sword, there was a sharp vigorous Qi wrapped narrowly. It was as bright as the scorching sun in the sun, and its voice was prominent.

Chen Feng's attitude just now made him very angry, which was a manifestation of completely ignoring him. He already hated Chen Feng very much in his heart. He planned to do his best to cut Chen Feng's sword in two, which could vent his hatred.

Facing the extremely fierce sword, Chen Feng's mouth was slightly smiling, with a trace of disdain, a trace of contempt, and a trace of belief in victory.

He didn't even pull out his waist knife, so he stood there, not dodging, looking like he was scared silly.

"Was Chen Feng scared silly? Why didn't he even hide?"

"Oh, just now I said that he could take 10 moves under Dongfang Xiang, which is an overestimation of him. Now it seems that he can't stop one move, and this sword will be cut in half."

"I think so. I didn't expect him to be such a waste."

Even the corners of Dongfang Xiang's mouth showed a smug smile, thinking that he would win this time.

Just when the long sword was three feet away from Chen Feng, and the gang Qi was almost on his forehead, Chen Feng suddenly made a mistake under his feet, and everyone felt that Chen Feng had disappeared with a flower in front of him. When Chen Feng reappeared, he was already behind Dongfang Xiang.

The index finger of his right hand points out, and the Hunyuan Qigong starts, and the index finger of his right hand instantly turns into a jade white color. He moves forward slightly, but with such a slight point, it is extremely sharp, such as the vigorous Qi of a needle like a knife, which breaks the protective vigorous Qi of Dongfang Xiang and pierces his defense.

Chen Feng's fingers, like cutting tofu with a knife, were unimpeded and inserted into the back of Dongfang Xiang's head.

With a soft sound, the bone on Dongfang Xiang's forehead was lifted, and blood and brain burst out. His face was full of disbelief, and this expression solidified on his face.

The next moment, Chen Feng slowly pulled out his fingers, and Dongfang Xiang fell to the ground.

One move! Chen Feng killed dongfangxiang, as he said, with only one move!

At this time, the onlookers did not react at all. It seemed that they only saw Chen Feng's figure flash, and then Dongfang Xiang fell to the ground and died directly.

There was silence around the life and death platform. Everyone was shocked and looked at Chen Feng with disbelief on his face. Unexpectedly, the famous Dongfang Xiang only supported one move in front of him.

One move! There is really only one move, one move will kill Dongfang Xiang!

"How is it possible? It's unbelievable. How can Chen Feng be so strong?"

"What's going on? What's going on? What just happened?" Someone hurriedly asked, such a person's strength is low, and even Chen Feng's figure can't be caught.

A slightly stronger person, with a touch of ridicule on his mouth, said faintly, "just now, you were talking about Chen Feng saying he was a waste? But you can't even catch a waste figure. You can't even see what happened just now. Is it more waste?"

Just now, several disciples who talked about Chen Feng as a waste, felt as if they had been severely slapped in the face. They were so hot that they didn't dare to say a word, and hurried away in despair.

Most of the people in the field can see Chen Feng's just action clearly. They are amazed at Chen Feng's ghostly steps and the powerful finger.

An ordinary young man slowly said, "hole gold broken jade fingers, Chen Feng's practice is very good, and he has practiced to the second level, and the skill of Chen Feng's master's practice should be Hunyuan yiqigong."