Chapter 321

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 321 extreme shock!

Yang Hao looked at him admiringly and said, "brother Yang Zhong, you know so much."

Yang Zhong laughed: "after all, I am also a member of martial arts. This news has been spread all over Daning City, and many people outside Daning city also know the news. If you pay attention, you will naturally hear it."

Yang Hao pointed to those people and asked, "so those imposing people are all from the Yan family?"

Yang Zhong nodded and said, "yes, if I guessed right, they should be the elders sent by the Yan family elders to intercept Yan Qingyu's apprentices."

Yang Ping sighed, looked at the distance, his eyes were empty, and said softly, "I don't know what kind of hero Yan Qingyu's apprentice is, what kind of amazing talent, the Yan family was so defensive against him, sending several strong men of the divine gate to intercept."

Yang Zhong said jealously, "maybe the Yan family made a mountain out of a molehill."

Looking at those people who exuded huge momentum, Yang Hao's face showed infinite worship and longing, and sighed, "when can I be as strong as them!"

"Haha, Yang Hao, you should have little chance to reach their height. After all, you are only the day after tomorrow at your age, but you have hope to go further, as long as you can join the Vajra gate." Yang Zhong said faintly.

Yang Hao was surprised and asked, "do you have a way to make me worship under the King Kong gate?"

"Of course." Yang Zhong patted his chest and said proudly, "don't forget that I was once a disciple of the Vajra sect. I still have several familiar people in the Vajra sect."

The identity of the former Vajra Menwai sect disciple was obviously a point of great pride for him, and he said it from time to time. In these five days, Chen Feng has heard him say it many times. Other people also have great respect for his former identity. Even when Yang Ping heard this sentence, her face became gentle.

On the other side, uncle Ya whispered to Chen Feng, "although the Yan family had to agree to let you participate in this family competition under the pressure of several other families and the city Lord's mansion, this does not mean that they are willing."

In fact, the Yan family has sent experts to wait in various main roads near Daning city since that day. Its purpose is to intercept Chen Feng and let Chen Feng be killed directly before coming to Daning city. In this way, there is naturally no change.

Uncle Ya pointed to the intersection ahead, where a group of people were checking all passing vehicles and pedestrians, He whispered, "that level was set by the Yan family to prevent you from entering Daning city smoothly, and this is also the last level outside the city, which is tacitly recognized by the other four families and the city Lord's mansion. Because they also believe that it is necessary to break through this level to be the heir of the Yan family, so as to be qualified."

Chen Feng looked at Uncle ya: "you mean, only hard break?"

Uncle dumb nodded heavily, "that's right!"

"Good!" Chen Feng laughed with great pride, clenched the purple moon knife in his hand, and laughed, "then I'll fight a bloody way."

Uncle Ya laughed and said, "OK, young master, that's it. Kill all the way and make a bloody way! Kill Yan Family's head! Seize the position of Yan Family's master's successor! Take the highest reward of Yan Family's big match this time, Panlong seal!"

Yang Ping said, "Chen Feng, let's go. We're in town."

Chen Feng glanced at her slightly, shook his head slowly, and then turned around and strode towards the checkpoint.

Yang Ping shouted anxiously, "Chen Feng, what are you doing? Don't go there, the Yan family will kill you."

Yang Hao glanced at Chen Feng and hissed softly, "what's the matter with this man? Is he crazy?"

Yang Zhong contemptuously agreed: "I think it's also crazy. Haha, he still wants to break into the level privately. Who does he think he is, Yan Qingyu's Apprentice?"

The guards burst out a burst of laughter.

But soon, they couldn't speak. Everyone held their breath and stared at Chen Feng blankly.

It turned out that every time Chen Feng took a step forward, a deep footprint appeared on the ground. Every time he took a step forward, his momentum rose a section. When he walked seven or eight meters away from those people, his momentum had risen to the realm of God, and a momentum rose to the sky, which was extremely huge!

The Yan Family elder snapped, "who are you?"

Chen Feng's face showed a cruel smile: "softly, don't you want to kill me? I'm coming!"

With that, he let out a long roar, jumped up in the air, and cut out the long knife!

Lightning strike, six knives in a row, all of these six knives are cut at one point!

It seems that the power of the day is attracted by him. It was originally sunny, but at this time, it is a sudden change. There were dark clouds gathering faintly in the sky, sending out bursts of thunder.

Chen Feng took Tianwei and chopped it with a knife. The elder of Yan family, who had reached the first tower of Shenmen, was also a famous strong man in Daning city. At this time, facing Chen Feng's knife, he had a feeling of facing the whole world. He was unable to dodge and had to carry it!

His face was pale, his heart was extremely afraid, and he trembled all over, but he still used all his strength, roared, and pushed his hands out.

But his resistance was in vain. His offensive was easily resolved by Chen Feng with a knife and directly split!

Then Chen Feng didn't listen at all and chopped down at him!

"Ah..." the Yan Family elder gave a bleak, desperate scream before he died, and then was directly cut in half by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng cut the Shenmen elder in half and fell to the ground.

He had a huge momentum, and the purple moon knife in his hand was horizontal. He was heroic. He laughed wildly and said, "murderer, Yan Qingyu disciple, Chen Feng!"

This killing move cut out, which made everyone dumbfounded and shocked to the extreme!

Everyone stared at Chen Feng blankly, his eyes full of unbelievable looks!

Those guards in the caravan, Yang Hao, Yang Zhong, and Yang Ping, all couldn't help wiping their eyes. They couldn't believe that this person who killed the elder of Shenmen territory with a knife, like the God of war, was the ordinary young man who walked with them for five days!

Yang Zhong suddenly exclaimed, "ah? It turned out that he was Chen Feng, the disciple of Yan Qingyu, the first of the outer sects of Qianyuan sect, Chen Feng! I heard from the brothers of Vajra sect that he was brilliant in the three major sect competitions. At that time, they said that this disciple was called Chen Feng. I didn't expect it to be him, but it was really him!"

He said, his heart suddenly flashed great fear, secretly thought: "I offended him so much before, will he hate me?"

"He is so powerful that it must be easy to kill me."

He was so scared that he fell off his horse.

Not only him, those guards who had laughed at Chen Feng thought of this layer, and immediately shivered one by one, scared like quails in the wind.

Chen Feng naturally didn't care about their ideas. He didn't take these people to heart at all. He stood in the middle of the official way, standing with a horizontal knife, just like indomitable.

Looking at the frightened Yan people, he smiled and said, "aren't you Yan going to kill me? Come on! Let's go!"