Chapter 1292

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1292 kill the Dragon sect!

With that, Chen Feng threw out his palm and patted them.

These people all died quietly without body or interest.

Many people have peaceful smiles on their faces before they die!

Chen Feng drifted away.

The man who was captured by the guards of the Zhou family before, looked at Chen Feng, and his face looked like a God.

Where the Dragon cult is located, there is a wide avenue, completely built of boulders, stretching from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Then, from the foot of the mountain to the direction of Danyang county city.

This avenue was repaired in half a month, which is a miracle!

At this time, on both sides of the avenue at the foot of the mountain, there were many inns, which almost multiplied into a small town.

After the Dragon sect became a garrison sect, the tide rose and the boat rose.

I don't know how many children of rich families come and go to the caravan of the Dragon sect to worship.

And each of them brought hundreds of servants, so at the foot of the mountain here, it soon became lively!

But today, the atmosphere here seems to be particularly serious.

Many businesses have disappeared, many shops have been closed, and there are many people on both sides of the street looking into the distance.

They seem to be waiting for something.

There are tens of thousands of such people, and even many people came here from Danyang county.

They are looking at that person for the same purpose.

Suddenly, a man with high strength and good eyes shouted, "here it is, here it is!"

Then, there was a crash in the crowd, and everyone looked away.

I saw a figure, gradually growing from small to large, slowly coming this way.

This is a tall boy. His face is firm and cold, and he drags a huge and incomparable war knife.

There is a deep scar on the boulder road.

"Here comes Chen Feng!"

"It's really him. He even wants to challenge the whole DPCA on his own!"

"This Chen Feng really has the courage and pride to kill the Dragon Sect on his own!"

The crowd exclaimed one after another. Looking at Chen Feng, their eyes were full of admiration and respect.

And in the crowd, someone also uttered a disdainful cold hum: "what kind of pride is this? It's simply a fool who overestimates himself!"

Many people looked at him.

Seeing that everyone was attracted by him, the man was even more proud. He laughed and said, "Chen Feng is definitely here to die!"

"That's right," said an old man with white beard, twisting his beard and selling his old age. "The Dragon sect is different from the Dragon sect."

"In the other schools of the Dragon sect, the top masters are only three levels of soul condensation, and there are at least a dozen people in the Dragon sect!"

"Chen Feng thought that if he could destroy DPCA, he would also be able to destroy DPCA. This idea is simply childish and ridiculous. He overestimates his strength."

Many people in the crowd nodded and agreed with him!

A rich man sneered with disdain, "don't think I don't know what you think. Isn't it because you've been connected with DPCA that you talk to DPCA?"

"Chen Feng stands on the side of morality, can you people shake it?"

Those people became angry and attacked him one after another!

At this time, Chen Feng is getting closer and closer, and everyone can see his resolute face clearly.

Chen Feng frowned and stared at the Shenlong cult altar in the distance. The murderous condensation between his eyebrows was full of determination to move forward.

Everyone was shocked by this momentum and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Suddenly, it became silent and quiet.

At this time, on a mountain peak in the distance, several people also paid attention to Chen Feng here.

Surrounded by the crowd, it was an old man in his sixties.

Next to him, there are several middle-aged people, one of whom is Zhao Qing, who went to DPCA to congratulate three days ago.

Zhao Qing said softly, "Lord, don't we fight?"

It turned out that this old man was the Lord of Danyang county and the governor of Danyang County, Zhao Honglie.

Zhao Honglie shook his head slightly and said softly, "we don't care!"

He paused and said softly, "if Chen Feng can destroy the Dragon sect, it's naturally the best, but it's unlikely. I guess he can kill several people of the Dragon sect at most."

"It's almost impossible to even retreat."

"It is very likely that today's situation is that he killed several people, and then the Dragon sect leader long houshui shot and killed them."

The rest nodded in agreement with him.

One of them said, "the Lord of the city is right. Chen Feng is really strong. He reached the soul state at a young age. He is very powerful, but he is still too arrogant."

"He dared to challenge the Dragon sect rashly, and he was bound to die here today."

"That's right." Another person then said, "that dragon thick water, powerful and unpredictable, is it what Chen Feng can resist?"

Zhao Qing wanted to talk, but he just choked back.

Zhao Honglie glanced at Chen Feng in the distance, and his eyes flashed a touch of regret: "second son, extremely talented, unfortunately, a little too ignorant of the times."

On a mountain not far away, many people in luxurious clothes are standing there.

These people are the high-level families in Danyang county. They look at Chen Feng with hatred in their eyes!

They can't wait for Chen Feng to die!

At this time, in the Dragon sect, everyone seemed relaxed, but in fact, many people gathered together, whispered and talked about something.

All of them know that Chen Feng, the remnant of Ziyang sword field, has made great progress. After killing the triple master of ninghun realm and another single master of ninghun realm, these two elders are now killing Shenlong cult!

Many people gathered on the square, looking quite nervous.

There are dragon sect elders constantly walking around here. When they see them together, they yell loudly and let them disperse.

At this time, in the deepest place of DPCA, in the hall where the leader is located, long houshui is sitting on a chair, but his expression is relaxed!

Su Na walked in slowly and asked softly, "master, don't you go down and have a look? I heard that Chen Feng has arrived at the foot of the mountain."

Long houshui glanced at him and said faintly, "what's good? It's just a little boy with some strength."

He smiled and said very firmly, "Chen Feng is bound to die today!"

Su Na said with a smile, "is the master so confident?"

Long houshui smiled: "of course, Chen Feng, a little boy, thought he could run wild with some skills. He was really arrogant."