Chapter 693

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 693 slap and fan

But unexpectedly, an Xueqing directly replied with such a sentence and severely hit him in the face.

An Xueqing always seems to be like this when facing people other than Chen Feng!

At this time, the domineering young man named Shen Chuan had laughed loudly and said, "you are a waste of the third floor of the Shenmen realm. If something happens, you will only ask the sect elder for help. You are really a soft egg. You are really a little white face who eats soft rice."

He seemed to notice an Xueqing at this time, and immediately flashed a bright color in his eyes, stared at an Xueqing, and shouted, "this girl, you will be my man in the future."

An Xueqing squinted at him, looking cold and silent.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly said, "I just asked the sect elder, just want to know if I can do it here, that's all!"

There was already a murderous flash in his eyes.

"What? Can you do it? Haha, can you dare to do it to me, you Punk?"

Shen Chuan said with an unbelievable laugh.

He didn't pay attention to Chen Feng at all.

"You punk, I'm a master in the middle of the seventh storey of Shenmen. I'm four levels higher than you. One move can kill you."

The two people who laughed at Chen Feng just now echoed: "yes, this little bunny, with this strength, dare to provoke senior brother Shen Chuan?"

"If I say, he's not worth fighting with elder martial brother Shen Chuan. Don't mention using one move. You can kill him with a flick of your finger."

Chen Feng sneered, "then try."

"Little bunny, you want to die!" With a sneer, Shen Chuan cut Chen Feng heavily with a huge axe in his hand.

He thought that this axe could directly cut Chen Feng in two.

But I didn't expect that when Chen Feng punched out, two dragons roared out and hit his axe heavily, making him take a step back.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, stood where he was, standing firm and did not retreat at all.

Shen Chuan took two steps back, looked at the scene with disbelief on his face, and exclaimed, "how can you have such a strong strength?"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "why can't I have such strength? Now it's my turn?"

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then the purple moon knife in his hand came out of its sheath.

When he appeared, he had come to Shen Chuan, and the purple moon knife cut him out heavily.

Chen Feng wants to test his just understood split air one knife cut, which is extremely powerful and has great power!

In the air, the violent aura fluctuation makes everyone change color!

And the huge half moon knife Qi suddenly appeared and cut off towards Shen Chuan.

Shen Chuan feels a strong threat, which is enough to bring you a threat of death.

He roared violently in his mouth, tried his best, and the giant axe cut out crazily.

With a loud bang, Shen Chuan and his axe were smashed out for dozens of meters and hit the cliff heavily.

A large cliff was knocked down, and he fell to the ground, spewing blood!

He looked at Chen Feng and uttered an unbelievable roar: "how can it be? How can you be so strong? I'm the strong man at the top of the seventh double tower in Shenmen!"

Chen Feng looked at him and sneered, "short-sighted, ignorant people! Are you able to see the real strong with your eyes?"

At this time, seeing this scene, all the onlookers, the hundreds of disciples of Ziyang sword field, were all amazed.

"Who is this person, so powerful?"

"He was clearly the cultivation of the third floor of Shenmen territory, but with one move, he seriously injured Shen Chuan in the middle of the seventh floor of Shenmen territory!"

"Shen Chuan is a tough character. Ordinary disciples can't provoke him at all, but they didn't expect this person to be so powerful."

"Haha, he's from Nanfeng!"

"Don't you know, his name is Chen Feng. When he was in Nanfeng, he was a famous invincible hand. No one was his opponent. He won dozens of battles and lost none!"

A man who came out of Nanfeng felt very honored and said to the people next to him!

Everyone was amazed at Chen Feng's strength. Just now, they all looked down on Chen Feng and thought that Chen Feng was very arrogant and dared to provoke Shen Chuan.

But now, they have changed their views and are shocked by Chen Feng's strength.

Even those sect elders showed surprise.

Among them, a short fat old man with white beard and eyebrows and a red face showed a slight color of approval at the corners of his mouth. He stroked his beard and said to himself, "this little guy is good."

Before, the young elder who clashed with Chen Feng showed a trace of haze on his face.

As for the two people who had laughed at Chen Feng before, they were both pale and panicked at the moment.

They did not expect that Chen Feng's strength should be so strong.

Just think of the two people laughing at him just now, it's simply not knowing what to do.

They are extremely afraid now. They are very afraid that Chen Feng will deal with them later.

Chen Feng walked up to Shen Chuan, looked down at him, smiled and said, "Shen Chuan, brighten your eyes in the future, and you can't provoke some people."

"I just asked the sect elder, not because I was afraid of you, but because I was afraid of killing you and being punished by the sect. Do you understand?"

"People like you think they are masters. In fact, in my eyes, they are not farts."

His face was full of contempt.

For everyone around, such contempt is justified.