Chapter 640

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 640 get out of here

Chen Feng looked at the young leader and said in a cold voice, "you are Yang ba."

"Are you looking for my eldest brother?"

The young man sneered with disdain, "you deserve to find my eldest brother? Don't pee and take care of yourself!"

Chen Feng said coldly, "if it's not Yang Ba, just roll aside!"

The young man's face instantly became gloomy and cruel, and he said in a cold voice, "little bunny, look for death!"

But before his words fell, his pupils contracted, because Chen Feng had already punched him hard and directly.

The young man instinctively was about to arrive, but when his fist touched the air flow of the two giant dragons, it made a burst of cracking sound.

The two dragon shaped air currents, like withering and decaying, directly shattered his arm bones, bombarded him, smashed his bones all over his body, and his body fell to the ground like a broken cloth bag, which has become a useless man.

Not only that, the twoorthree youths nearby were also affected. At the same time, they were seriously injured, vomited blood and were beaten out.

Chen Feng frowned. The strength of the waste Yang family was so low. How could he de enter Ziyang sword field?

He was filled with resentment. Ziyang sword field was so strict in choosing people from Qianyuan sect that only three people with the best talent and the best disposition were selected.

In the Yang family, the selection of people is so loose that even this kind of waste can come in. It's really unfair to do so!

Chen Feng said coldly, "how can you enter Ziyang sword field, a waste who can't even take my move?"

"Since the person selected by Ziyang sword field doesn't have a clear eye, I'll wipe it for him! Let him know that the things selected by Ziyang sword field in the Yang family are all rubbish!"

While talking, he was full of resentment.

The onlookers applauded loudly.

They are also indignant that so many ordinary talents of the Yang family were selected into Ziyang sword field.

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, a young man came out of the other courtyard of the Yang family. He was about 21 or 12 years old, dressed in a green robe, high cheekbones, an eagle nose, and two deep legal lines.

On him, a cold air suddenly appeared, with a huge momentum, which was by no means comparable to those Yang family disciples just now.

He looked at Chen Feng, frowned, and drank coldly, "who is it? How dare you be presumptuous in my Yang family's other courtyard? Are you tired of living?"

"If you're tired of living, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Chen Feng looked at him coldly, and only five words popped out of his mouth: "is it Yang Ba?"

The young man in green robe was slightly stunned and said in a cold voice, "are you looking for our eldest brother?"

As soon as Chen Feng heard this, he knew that he was not Yang ba. Without waiting for him to finish speaking, he took a step forward and said coldly, "since it's not, then roll aside!"

Whispers rang out in the nearby crowd.

"This young man in green robes is named Yang Chun! Among all the disciples recruited by Ziyang sword field, Yang Chun, Yang Hu and Yang Ba are the strongest."

"Of course, Yang BA's strength is far superior to Yang Chun and Yang Hu, but this Yang Chun has also reached the peak of the fifth storey of Shenmen, which is even stronger than Yang Hu!"

"Haha, let's see how Chen Feng deals with him this time. I feel that Chen Feng can draw with him at most! You know, Yang Chun's strength is much stronger than Yang Hu!"

"Not necessarily, I feel that Chen Feng should be superior to him!"

Hearing the whispers around, Yang Chun's face flashed with a cold color.

He always thinks highly of himself, but at this time, some people in the crowd think he is not Chen Feng's opponent, which makes him feel extremely angry!

He has always looked down on Yang Hu, thinking that he is simply a brainless waste.

After Yang Hu and others were sadly carried back, he didn't believe that they deliberately exaggerated Chen Feng's strength in order to shirk responsibility and avoid punishment when he heard other people describe Chen Feng's strength!

He suddenly snapped, banged, took his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed Chen Fengfeng fiercely!

The sword stabbed out, and in the air, there was a sad sound of breaking the air, and the cold wind roared, biting cold.

The air around suddenly cooled down, and some people with low strength shivered excitedly.

The air between Chen Feng and Yang Chun was covered with thick ice edges. This sword was so powerful that the onlookers were moved and exclaimed:

"Yang Chun's strength is really strong, and the peak of the fifth tower of Shenmen is well deserved!"

Yang Chun's face was also pleased. Looking at Chen Feng, he seemed to be looking at a dead man.

He seemed to have seen that Chen Feng was stabbed by his sword and frozen into ice.

He is a very insidious and cunning person. Although he doesn't think Chen Feng is his opponent at all, he still chose to sneak attack!

The Yang family's children around Chen Feng and Yang Chun showed excitement on their faces. One of them shouted angrily, "brother chun, clean up this waste with a sword. He can't be your opponent!"

"Haha, if I say, brother chun killed this waste with his sword, it was too cheap for him. Brother chun's sword stabbed out, and he should be frozen into ice, and then smashed bit by bit, making him feel the pain of losing his life bit by bit!"

People in the Yang family all feel that Yang Chun has won the game.

Because they have all seen Yang Chun's shot before. After Yang Chun's sword was stabbed, he could even freeze a small pond directly, instantly freezing the creatures inside!