Chapter 379

Chapter 379 one knife killing!

In fact, Zhang De had to fight. According to the rules of Qianyuan sect, the lower generation disciples challenged the foundation of the elder generation, and the elder disciples had to fight.

Zhang De sneered and said, "OK, 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, "OK, why don't you dare? I'll kill you directly on the stage of life and death later!"

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

And around the life and death platform, hundreds of disciples have been surrounded, and many more disciples have been pouring here after receiving the news.

Most of the disciples who watched around the life and death platform were not optimistic about Chen Feng. They were joking and waiting for Chen Feng to be beaten by Zhang De.

No one supports Chen Feng. They are optimistic about Chen Feng. Only Shen Yanbing and Han Yuer, standing under the stage, cheer for Chen Feng.

Zhang De glanced at Han yu'er, with a strong color of greed in his eyes. He sneered, "Chen Feng, after you die, this girl will belong to me."

"You know what? I'll seriously injure you later, but I won't kill you. Then, I'll severely spoil this woman in front of you, so that you hate it! But there's nothing I can do!"

His words revealed a strong malicious meaning, which made people listen, and they couldn't help being a little creepy.

But Chen Feng's face did not change at all, but a thick murderer flashed in his eyes.

He said faintly, "have you finished the nonsense? If you have finished, start fighting quickly!"

Zhang De sneered disdainfully, "since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will help you."

On the stage of life and death, the martial arts competition officially began.

Zhang De screamed, "little rabbit, go to hell!"

As he spoke, the palm of his left right hand turned bronze, instantly crossed a distance of several feet, and 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 fragmented and directly bombarded into pieces in his eyes.

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

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

"Elder martial brother Zhang's palm is so powerful that Chen Feng will be directly killed."

Zhang De intended to establish his strong image and leave his indelible strong appearance in the hearts of Han Yuer and others, so he tried his best at first, but he didn't know that all he did was just a ridiculous foil.

Facing the roaring bronze palm, Chen Feng stood in place and didn't dodge. People below hissed, "is this boy scared silly? Why don't you even know how to hide?"

"I guess so. I've never seen such a powerful martial art before. I'm scared silly."

Zhang De also showed a smile in the corners of his eyes and thought it was easy to catch this time.

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

The audience could see clearly. When the bronze palm was about to hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng made a mistake and came directly behind Zhang De, spanning a distance of several meters.

And his figure is very fast, like a ghost, so that people can only see a remnant.

Someone was quite shocked: "I thought this boy was a waste, but I didn't expect that his body method was still good. He could span such a distance in just a few steps. This should be a very advanced footwork."

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

But at this time, Chen Feng came behind Zhang De, and the purple moon knife came out of its sheath, but it was a light knife that cleaved down.

Seeing this knife, the crowd suddenly burst into a huge sound of laughter, laughing: "what knife is this, so soft, there is no strength?"

"Haha, when I was three years old, I first came into contact with a knife. A knife cut with a wooden knife is stronger than this one."

"You're right. How can you praise him? He's finally a waste."

Zhang Deming turned back and saw Chen Feng's soft knife. He couldn't help but sneer with disdain: "Chen Feng, that's all you have!"

He said, not dodging, and slapped out.

Chen Feng suddenly cut his knife from the bottom into a flat pat, patted him gently with the knife, and then immediately withdrew.

He withdrew a few meters away, smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, stretched out three fingers, and then said softly to Zhang De, "three, two, one..."

Zhang De snorted coldly with disdain, "little rabbit, what tricks are you playing?"

As soon as he said the last word and his voice fell, suddenly, his left chest suddenly burst into a huge blood hole!

The heart inside has disappeared and turned into powder, which even blew him through. It can even see the back directly through the body from the front.

The look of disbelief on his face solidified on Zhang De's face, and he fell to the ground with a crash, and he was no longer breathing.

Chen Feng walked up to him and said with a faint smile, "brother Zhang, I don't have so many tricks when I kill people, so I like to kill people directly, nothing else."

Everyone was shocked. No one thought that Zhang De was not the place of Chen Feng's move. A knife, just a knife, was killed by Chen Feng!