Chapter 1914

Chapter 1914 is it for you?

Chen Feng looked at him and said with a smile, "just now your servant Hong Tao said the same thing. Now? How miserable he is now?"

Young master Hong's face showed a cold color and said, "can I be compared with this slave? My strength, even among the young generation of Tianyuan Imperial City, can be regarded as medium!"

"To kill you is not like playing?"

Chen Feng sneered, "then come on, what nonsense are you talking about here?"

Young master Hong was irritated by his contemptuous attitude and shouted, "little rabbit, you want to die!"

With a clang, the long sword came out of its sheath and stabbed Chen Feng.

The sword stabbed out, and the whole hall was full of cold wind, and thousands of sword shadows were in the air, which seemed to fill the hall.

All the onlookers around felt that countless shimmering swords appeared in front of them, killing them fiercely.

They all uttered an exclamation: "this is the six Star King level offensive!"

"Yes, this attack is one of the unique skills of the Hong family to press the bottom of the box! A move stabbed out, like a sword mountain down, people can't resist it at all, and it will be directly destroyed!"

"Chen Feng, do you think it can stop?"

"I think it's enough! This is a six-star Wuwang level offensive, and it's a unique skill of a big family to press the bottom of the box. It's extremely exquisite!"

"Even if Chen Feng has a little strength, his martial arts can't match the high-strength weapons inherited by these aristocratic families!"

"Yes, at this point, he is absolutely inferior!"

Young master Hong burst out a wild laugh: "Chen Feng, use your strongest and unique skill. I want you to see it with your own eyes. Your strongest and unique skill is no different from waste in front of me and will be easily destroyed by me!"

Chen Feng looked at him, suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked, showing a disdainful smile, coldly said: "just you, also deserve?"

With that, he suddenly drank coldly, and his body flashed like a thunder light. With a Shua, he appeared in front of young master Hong.

Then he punched out.

Everyone around was watching this scene, waiting for Chen Feng's fist to be crushed by the mountain like sword shadow.

But the next moment, their faces were full of shocked eyes and exclaimed, "this is impossible!"

But this is the truth!

Chen Feng's fist directly smashed the mountain sword shadow, turned into nothing, and disappeared without a trace.

Then, Chen Feng's fist power, without any attenuation, continued to move forward and came to young master Hong.

Young master Hong uttered an unbelievable exclamation, and the long sword hurriedly stabbed out, trying to resist.

But it's useless!

Chen Feng's fist continued to move forward, smashing his sword directly, and then the next moment, it hit his chest.

Young master Hong let out a shrill scream and was directly beaten out.

His chest was sunken, his sternum was broken and gushed violently, and the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs. He was already seriously injured and dying.

He fell heavily to the ground, and Chen Feng, trembling with his fingers, couldn't believe it and shouted, "how can you? How can you be so strong?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile and said faintly, "I just said that you are not worthy of my strongest skill."

"I can clean you up with ordinary moves!"

At this time, young master Hong's face was burning with pain. Just now he disdained Chen Feng like that, but now he realized that it was he who was really funny!

The next moment, he became angry, his face flushed, and issued a brutal roar: "Uncle Zhou, kill him!"

"Yes! Young master, as you wish!"

The middle-aged man who had been holding the sword and was silent beside him nodded at this time, and then slowly walked forward!

He asked young master Hong, "how many moves do you want to kill him?"

"I don't care how many moves you take to kill him, the sooner the better!" Young master Hong roared loudly.

The middle-aged man nodded slowly, and a stiff smile appeared on his ancient well wubo face: "OK, then I'll kill him."

Then, he turned around, looked at Chen Feng, and said coldly, "the young master asked me to kill you with one move, so I have to kill you with one move."

His words were natural and extremely arrogant. He tilted his eyes and didn't look at Chen Feng directly.

Obviously, Chen Feng didn't pay attention at all!

"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng showed a disdainful smile on his face, feeling very ridiculous.

The strength of this middle-aged man is just the peak of the six-star king of martial arts. He is nothing at all in front of Chen Feng. He dares to speak such a big story.

"That's right!" The middle-aged man nodded and said proudly, "with one move, I can kill you completely."

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly shook his head slowly and stretched out a finger.

The middle-aged man was stunned: "what do you mean?"

Chen Feng said faintly, "if I can't kill you in one move, I'll kill myself."

Uncle Zhou, a middle-aged man, was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then his eyes turned red and became extremely angry.

The master demeanor he just pretended to be disappeared in an instant, and he roared: "little boy, how dare you provoke me like this? It's really death!"

People around said, "this Chen Feng is really arrogant! He even said he would kill Lao Zhou with one move?"

"Yes, old Zhou is a mysterious master invited by the Hong family. He is a guest of the Qing level. His strength has reached the peak of the six star king!"

"Even if Chen Feng can defeat young master Hong in the early days of the six star king, he can't be the opponent of old Zhou!"

The burly young man laughed and said, "it's ridiculous for Chen Feng to say such a big story and defeat Lao Zhou with one move!"

The middle-aged scribe burst out a laugh and said with disdain on his face, "for such an ignorant Dalit, everything he did seemed normal to him, but it was ridiculous in our eyes."

"Yes, such an ignorant person, you really can't reason with him." Others around also talked about it. They didn't believe that Chen Feng could kill uncle Zhou in one move!

The innkeeper. More impatiently, he shouted to Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy. This adult can spare your life. Why struggle?"

"Even if you have some strength, you can't be the opponent of the six-star peak Wu Wang!"

His tone was like an order.

Chen Feng glanced at him faintly, but he didn't speak!

Uncle Zhou slowly pulled out the big sword in his hand. It was as wide as two palms and was two and a half meters long. He jumped up in the air and chopped down Chen Feng with a fierce sword.