Chapter 521

Chapter 521 kill you like a chicken!

There was a burst of laughter below. There were a total of 100 people on the list, and the last ten were all newcomers this year, and the 90th place on the list was the worst one last year.

It seems that if Shen Yanbing hadn't been seriously injured, he would never dare to challenge Shen Yanbing.

Su Qingsong, as if he hadn't heard the laughter below, took his long sword out of its sheath and stabbed Shen Yanbing.

After a few rounds, more people disdained him below, and despicable voices kept coming.

It turned out that he always greeted Shen Yanbing where he was injured, and he was a very fast, dexterous and personal way of fighting.

After approaching Shen Yanbing, he stabbed at her wound constantly, and Shen Yanbing's huge sword was too big for a moment, so he had to retreat repeatedly and was injured several times by him.

Chen Feng saw clearly below that Shen Yanbing was actually not adapted to Su Qingsong's fighting style.

Of course, if Shen Yanbing was not injured, Su Qingsong would have difficulty getting close, for fear that he would be split by Shen Yanbing.

But now, Shen Yanbing is seriously injured, and his strength, speed and reaction ability have decreased significantly, so he can't get rid of it for a while.

Chen Feng can judge that Shen Yanbing is no longer an opponent. It's only a matter of time before he loses, and the longer he delays, the more serious he may be injured.

Chen Feng broke and shouted, "Yanbing, admit defeat!"

Shen Yanbing heard Chen Feng's cry and hesitated a little, but he still listened to Chen Feng's words, gritted his teeth, took the initiative to step back, jumped off the stage of life and death, and then shouted, "I admit defeat."

"Those who know current affairs are heroes!"

Su Qingsong let out a burst of proud laughter. Maybe it was this war that made him confident. He looked at Shen Yanbing and sneered, "they all said how powerful your new generation is, I think it's just so!"

"Haven't you been easily defeated by me? Alas, you new people are arrogant. In fact, each of you is useless and vulnerable!"

Suddenly at this time, a voice came from the stage: "is it?"

It's Chen Feng.

Chen Feng just caught Shen Yanbing, put wound medicine on her body, and then slowly walked up to the stage of life and death, looked at Su Qingsong, and said faintly, "Su Qingsong, I'm Chen Feng, who ranks 91. I challenge you today!"

Su Qingsong looked at him with a touch of disdain on his face: "it turned out to be the people on this year's rookie list. As I just said, all your rookies this year are rubbish and vulnerable!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly and said faintly, "just try it."

He didn't draw the knife. He had just seen that Su Qingsong was just the middle of the third tower in Shenmen territory. Such strength was not enough for him to draw the knife.

Chen Feng's index finger of his right hand turned purple jade, and he made a misty step at his feet. He came directly to Su Qingsong, and his index finger of his right hand nodded to his forehead.

Su Qingsong didn't expect him to be so fast. He was caught off guard. The long sword in his hand was blocked horizontally, and Chen Feng's right index finger was directly on the long sword, which was made of fine steel. It was shattered by Chen Feng's finger!

Su Qingsong looked at the scene with disbelief on his face and exclaimed, "what? How can your finger strength be so strong? My long sword is made of excellent refined steel!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, "this is just the beginning!"

It was pointed out again that the goal was still Su Qingsong's forehead.

This time, Su Qingsong no longer had a long sword to resist. A fierce color flashed in his eyes and he punched out.

In his opinion, his boxing should be enough to block Chen Feng's fingers.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Feng's golden broken jade fingers easily broke the vigorous Qi on the surface of his fist, directly stabbed into his fist, stabbed a deep hole on the surface of his fist, and then the vigorous Qi gushed out.

Su Qingsong uttered a scream, and his right fist, even the whole forearm, was shattered, and his flesh and blood did not exist!

Chen Feng flashed a sharp color in his eyes, showing no mercy. Dong Jin's broken jade finger pointed out again. Su Qingsong had realized that he was by no means Chen Feng's opponent, and he opened his mouth to shout defeat.

But it was too late. Chen Feng's index finger had touched his throat and directly smashed his throat.

Su Qingsong's eyes were wide open, his expression frozen, and his body fell heavily to the ground!

Seeing this scene, everyone under the stage uttered an unbelievable exclamation:

"What? How could it be? Su Qingsong died in the hands of Chen Feng so easily?"

"How long did it take, five breaths?"

"No, Chen Feng only used three faces! The first move broke Su Qingsong's long sword, the second blow his fist, and the third kill him! And he used only one fingering from beginning to end, without any other martial arts!"

Many people below were amazed, and Chen Feng's eyes also showed a bit of awe.

At this time, Ding Qianshan uttered a disdainful cold hum: "Su relaxed is just a waste. Defeating a waste can't change the fact that Chen Feng is a waste!"

Su Qingsong's body was carried down by the factotum in the sect, but the blood on the life and death platform was not wiped out. The bloody life and death platform added a bit of ferocity.

This is the first casualty in this year's ranking competition, but it is conceivable that it is definitely not the last one.