Chapter 2531

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 2531 I said, you are not worthy of my knife!

Lu Ziang's face was even more ugly. With a crazy roar, his body turned into a tornado. Even people with swords, it turned into a sword blade in the air, a giant dragon composed of sword Qi.

Facing Chen Feng, he swept away fiercely, with an extremely powerful momentum.

The onlookers suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

The people of Donghai sword stove laughed one after another, and they were extremely excited.

"Brother Lu's move, Donghai dragon sword, is really strong!"

"Yes, this move of the East China Sea Dragon sword, but the sky level seven level martial arts, brother Lu has trained it to the extreme, this sword is enough to kill the five-star Wuhuang level strong!"

"Chen Feng is definitely not his opponent. He will easily kill him!"

"That's right!"

Everyone shouted.

While others were influenced by what they said. Many people were looking forward to seeing the scene of Chen Feng's murder.

At this time, Chen Feng stood where he was, and did not stop or move.

Lu Ziang, in a blink of an eye, had already killed within 100 meters in front of him.

Lu Ziang's eyes showed a look of ecstasy. At this distance, the power of Donghai dragon sword can be brought into full play.

A grim smile appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Chen Feng, die!"

At the same time, his heart was ecstatic: "after this war, I will definitely be famous. I can step on him as a springboard and take him as a stepping stone to reach a peak of prestige!"

"Since then, it has become famous throughout the Tianyuan Dynasty. At that time, I will take over as the head of Donghai sword stove, which is also a matter of course!"

He is getting closer and closer to Chen Feng, and he can even see Chen Feng's face clearly.

The ferocious smile on his face also deepened.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly smiled and looked at Lu Ziang. Then, Chen Feng stretched out his hand.

He stretched out his right hand. No, to be exact, he just stretched out a finger of his right hand.

Then, gently.

At the next moment, there was a loud bang.

Everyone saw that the sky was full of white light, and the sword gas overflowed.

Then, the next moment, they saw that with Chen Feng's finger pointing out, Lu Ziang's East China Sea Dragon sword was directly broken and disappeared without a trace!

Lu Ziang himself, however, screamed bitterly, fell heavily for hundreds of meters, hit the ground and vomited blood frantically.

His face was like gold paper, and he was seriously injured and dying.

Lu Ziang gave a very unwilling roar: "how can it be? This is my unique skill of lifelong cultivation, and this is my strongest martial art."

"How can you break it with one finger? How can it be?"

He roared madly and couldn't believe it.

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile: "I said earlier that you are not worthy of my knife!"

At this time, the surrounding talents reacted, and immediately issued a burst of startling cries one after another.

"Chen Feng's strength is so strong?"

"Yes, it's his best trick to break Lu Ziang with one finger?"

"This Chen Feng is too strong. It's incredible!"

"Haha, how can Lu Ziang compare with him? He's simply a waste who overestimates himself!

And those disciples of Donghai sword furnace. Those who had been waving flags and shouting for Lu Ziang were like having their tongues cut off at this time. They all shut their mouths and couldn't say a word.

Chen Feng walked towards Lu Ziang and said softly, "just now, you wanted my life, didn't you?"

"Unfortunately, you are not my opponent, and now..."

Chen Feng was still smiling, with a cold smile: "now, it's my turn to kill you!"

Chen Feng walked to Lu Ziang and slowly raised his hand.

At this time, Lu Ziang almost collapsed.

He murmured, "how is it possible? How is it possible? How can you break my unique skill so easily?"

"This is my unique skill of lifelong cultivation. How can it be?"

"How can you be so strong at such a young age? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Until Chen Feng's offensive had reached his head, he suddenly woke up.

Looking at Chen Feng, his face showed an extremely pleading color, kneeling on the ground, banging and kowtowing for mercy: "please, don't kill me, please!"

"Chen Feng, oh, no, childe Chen, no, Uncle Chen, spare my life! Please!"

Chen Feng showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth: "it's really a waste. Where's the arrogance just now?"

Say, slap.

Lu Ziang shouted in despair and resisted madly.

However, it has no effect at all.

Chen Feng's move destroyed all his hell, and then, a palm was printed on his chest.

Lu Zi rang out a scream, leaned over, fell heavily to the ground, and there was no breath anymore.

Donghai sword furnace generation genius, Lu Ziang, was easily killed by Chen Feng!

Chen Feng raised his head, glanced at the crowd, and showed a smile on his face.

However, those who came into contact with Chen Feng's eyes all lowered their heads.

Chen Feng looked at them and said softly, "what? Now, is there anything else to challenge me?"

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to answer.

The scene fell into an embarrassing silence.

At this time, those people sitting on the high platform couldn't sit still. They looked at each other. Some people's faces showed a look of panic, while others were full of disapproval.

Most of those who disapprove are very old people.

They had been practicing in seclusion in the sect before. They had not even heard of Chen Feng's name, nor did they know Chen Feng's strength, nor did they know Chen Feng's killing of Lady Baihua and others.

Therefore, Chen Feng was not taken seriously.

One of the elders stood up, looked at Chen Feng and said coldly, "boy, I admit that you have a little strength, but unfortunately, your arrogance does not match your strength."

"You think you are, don't you? In fact, you are far from it!"

"You're killing yourself by doing this! I'll teach you some rules now!"

What he said was extremely arrogant, and it was full of a tone of command and guidance.

Obviously, he thinks his strength is far better than Chen Feng.

In the far distance, Lei monkey looked at him, shook his head and sighed, why do you want to die!

This person, Lei monkey knows, is a super elder in his sect. In terms of seniority, he is also Lei monkey's martial uncle, but at this time, Lei monkey naturally won't and dare not remind him.

Chen Feng looked at the old man, smiled and said, "Oh, you want to challenge me, don't you?"

The old man proudly corrected, "it's not a challenge, but a lesson."

"Now there is a good play. The supreme elder is powerful and far superior to Lu Ziang. Chen Feng can kill Lu Ziang, but he may not be his opponent!"