Chapter 694

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 694 does your face hurt

Because Chen Feng has such strength and qualifications!

Shen Chuan's eyes were red and he felt greatly humiliated.

Chen Feng shook his head and turned to leave. Shen Chuan's eyes were red. Suddenly, a fierce roar occurred, and a martial spirit suddenly appeared behind him.

His martial spirit turned out to be a giant axe!

This huge axe is ten meters long and very huge.

On the surface of the giant axe, there is a heavy black iron light.

Watching the crowd, someone immediately exclaimed, "this is the yellow grade seven, the black iron axe soul!"

"What? It's a yellow level seven level martial spirit? So powerful!" Everyone screamed in succession!

Then the next moment, Shen Chuan suddenly got up and shouted, "hell demon axe!"

With that, the black iron axe soul behind him immediately attached to his huge battle axe.

Then the whole battle axe turned dark.

In the black, there seems to be ghosts floating up and down, and a demon God standing in it.

Then he waved a huge axe and tried his best to cut Chen Feng's back.

It's like a sneak attack, very despicable!

Chen Feng shook his head, turned around and said faintly, "Why are you doing this?"

With that, he stretched out his claws and waved lightly at Shen Chuan.

Then the next moment, above the sky, a huge dragon claw appeared, with a thunderous momentum, bombarded down, just hit Shen Chuan's battle axe.

With a loud bang, the dragon's claws dissipated.

And Shen Chuan, once again, was shocked and flew out for dozens of meters.

Even his axe was blown away.

Shen Chuan vomited blood in the air, his bones were broken, like a broken sack, fell to the ground, and there were visceral fragments flowing out of his mouth.

As he vomited blood, he looked at Chen Feng and pointed at him, trembling all over.

Chen Feng looked at him, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly, "what I told you, my strength, is not something you can understand."

"You think such an attack is very powerful, don't you? I tell you, I can kill you with one hand!"

Such contempt made Shen Chuan faint directly.

Chen Feng walked up to him and kicked him back to consciousness. His foot stepped on Shen Chuan's face and deformed Shen Chuan's face. Shen Chuan was extremely humiliated and desperately struggled, but he couldn't open it at all.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Shen Chuan, this is a little punishment for you."

Shen Chuan felt that he was going to faint from humiliation.

A moment later, Chen Feng took his feet back, but he hadn't left yet.

Shen Chuan looked at him with a look of resentment on his face: "what else do you want to do?"

Chen Feng went to one side and picked up his axe. He sank at first. Chen Feng was a little unexpected. Unexpectedly, his axe was two to three times heavier than he thought.

Chen Feng was delighted. He estimated that the axe should be doped with a lot of rare metals.

Chen Feng smiled, put the axe into the mustard bag, and said faintly, "in my eyes, this axe is more valuable than you."

Hearing this, Shen Chuan fainted again with anger.

Chen Feng smiled. He suddenly turned his head to one side and saw the two people who had mocked him before.

Chen Feng walked straight towards the two of them.

When the two men saw Chen Feng coming, they immediately turned pale with fear, trembled all over, and couldn't stand.

With two plops, the two knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed to Chen Feng, and wailed, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, we are wrong. I'm sorry, we shouldn't have said that about you just now."

"We don't dare any more. Give us a break."

The two kowtowed repeatedly. Soon, their heads had been touched with blood.

But unexpectedly, after Chen Feng walked in front of them, he didn't even look at them, and directly walked past them, just faintly throwing down a sentence:

"People will never know if they trample on an ant, and people will not know if the ant kowtows to people."

Say, a burst of happy smile.

An Xueqing closely followed him, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. Looking at his eyes, she was extremely gentle.

Chen Feng walked up to the elders, smiled and said, "elders, can I check it?"

Before others spoke, the red faced pudgy old man smiled and said, "yes."

Chen Feng took out the mustard bag, waved his hand, and then the next moment, the disciples of Ziyang sword field who were watching all made a sound of surprise.

"God, there are so many!"

"God, how could he kill many monsters? Did he kill all the monsters in the purple spirit world?"

"It's so powerful that there are such powerful monsters in it!"

"Green wood giant rhinoceros! This is actually the monster of the sixth floor, green wood giant rhinoceros. What can I see? He can kill such monsters!"

"Bah, what is the Aoki dragon? Did you see the huge Python? It was the demon beast on the seventh floor of the Shenmen territory, and even died in his hands!"

"This Chen Feng is incredible."

Everyone shouted in succession, and they recognized some powerful and precious monsters from time to time, which was even more amazing.

It turned out that Chen Fengfeng directly shook out more than 150 monsters from the mustard bag, instantly filled those tables, and even most of them fell to the ground.

Because the space on those tables is too small to accommodate at all.

The two men who had mocked Chen Feng before looked at each other, their faces flushed, and they wanted to get into the ground with shame.