Eternal Martial Emperor

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Without the slightest mercy, it was not enough for him to cut off Chen Feng's other martial houses. After Chen Feng entered the Supreme Martial House, he even prepared to let his disciples kill Chen Feng.

To avoid future troubles.

But now, the trace of Chen Feng has been found in Tingdao Mountain.

Of course they won't let it go.

This group of ten people walked straight to the top of the mountain where Chen Feng was.

"I want this mountain. This place is not something that people like you can occupy. When you see my disciple of Shengwu Mansion, why don't you get out?" One of the youths with a gloomy face said coldly. Speak politely.

"Um?"

Chen Feng raised his eyes, he glanced at the ten people, and his heart was as peaceful as ever.

"Don't understand? We'll let you go!" The group of people were very proud, and when they saw Chen Feng's reaction, they threatened again.

They know that Chen Feng is proud of his heart and will definitely not retreat. In this case, if they anger Chen Feng first, they can naturally use the conflict to kill Chen Feng.

They are all blood-moving Dzogchen.

In the face of Chen Feng, who was in the middle stage of blood transfer, it was natural to catch him.

It's too easy to kill on the spot!

"That's Senior Brother Wang Chong from the Holy Martial Mansion. He has a great cultivation base. He really went to Chen Feng's troubles. Hey, after entering the Supreme Martial House, he should keep quiet and wait until his cultivation base is up. Come out again, this Chen Feng is too conceited!"

"He's only in the middle of the blood-moving cultivation level, and there is no chance for any of this group of people!"

The crowd sighed.

They feel sorry for Chen Feng.

Any one of this group of people can crush Chen Feng with their cultivation base. Now that they meet, in their opinion, Chen Feng will definitely be defeated. Even if they don't die, they will definitely damage the foundation of influence.

In the Eight Great Martial Houses, fighting is not prohibited.

The same is true for areas like Tingdao Mountain. As long as they don't hurt their lives, the elders of the Eight Great Martial Houses will not come forward.

Only the warriors who have experienced the battle of blood and fire are the real powerful warriors.

Therefore, as long as you don't die, battles are allowed in this area!

"You told me to get out, I'm going to get out? Then I sit here, can I say that the garbage of your Holy Martial Mansion is not allowed to appear in front of me?" Chen Li replied in a deep voice without turning back.

He also didn't have the slightest affection for Shengwu Mansion.

The other party came so unscrupulously, he never thought about not fighting back.

"you wanna die!"

That gloomy-looking boy, Wang Chong's eyes widened, murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Zhao Yang, come on, abolish him, he's just a waste in the middle stage of blood removal. After entering the Supreme Martial House, he thought he was invincible! Give him a lesson and let him know that I, a disciple of the Holy Martial House, can't be insulted. !"

He spoke coldly.

Then he smiled coldly, and ordered in a deep voice to a young man behind him.

"it is good!"

"Chen Feng, right? I thought you were something, but it turned out to be a waste in the middle stage of blood removal!"

The boy from the famous Zhao Yang walked out.

He was slender and slender, and looked a bit wretched. At this moment, he sneered, and the breath of blood-moving great perfection escaped. The shocking power was amazing, and he was also a handsome man.

"You are unlucky to meet me!"

He sneered and shot directly, one hand was like a sharp claw, grabbed it, and the shot was a killer move, and the two claws were like hooks made of black iron, making a whistling sound.

Very sharp.

The power of this grasp seems to be able to shatter mountains.

As he shot, many people exclaimed.

"Is this the strength of the great perfection of moving blood, the claws are like hooks, I feel that I can pierce my flesh with one claw!"

"Looking at it from a distance, I feel a chill in my heart!"

The disciples of the other Martial Palace exclaimed, and when it comes to strength, they cannot compare with the disciples of the Holy Martial Palace.

The people cultivated by that military mansion are all very outstanding. No matter in talent or strength, they are far from comparable to other martial mansions.

blah!

Grab it with both claws,

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

When the paw print was about to touch himself, Chen Feng suddenly shot.

He slapped it out.

He didn't use any martial skills, just an explosion of his own power.

"court death!"

"Faced with my god-killing claws, you actually want to use your physical strength to fight against it. Hmph, let you know what cruelty is!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yang snorted coldly.

Bang!

A loud bang came.

Then, a scream came out, resounding in everyone's ears, "Ah! You, how can your palm print be so tough, your strength!"

In the screams, everyone looked over in surprise.

It was not Chen Feng, but Zhao Yang who screamed. He rolled on the ground, sweating on his forehead, and the hands that had shot before were all broken at this moment!

He was crushed!

A simple physical slap.

He even slapped Zhao Yang's hands off! How powerful is such physical power!

The crowd was shocked!

horrible!

It was too terrifying, Chen Feng's strength was beyond their expectations.

It was just a slap, and directly slapped off Zhao Yang's hands, who had successfully moved blood. Seeing such a result, many people felt their scalps numb. Such strength is terrifying!

"This is too fierce!"

"That's a martial artist who moves blood!"

"My God, it was suppressed with one palm. Could this be the disciples trained by the Supreme Martial Palace? Isn't that the weakest Martial Palace among the Eight Great Martial Palaces!"

The crowd roared, and they all looked at Chen Feng in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Yang let out a burst of pain and wailing, and he rolled on the ground, unable to speak.

However.

A foot suddenly kicked out, kicking him out at once.

"waste!"

Wang Chong opened his mouth with disgust, and looked at Zhao Yang with dissatisfaction, "A waste in the middle stage of blood removal can't defeat it, what's the use of asking you!"

"Come on together, let me abolish him!"

He ordered in a deep voice, and the eight people beside him walked in unison with murderous intent in their eyes. Obviously, the ferocity of Chen Feng before made them all feel a little lingering fear.

Zhao Yang is in the same realm as them.

As a result, his hands were interrupted by a slap. Such a ferocity, the young man in front of him is probably not a soft persimmon.

But under Wang Chong's gaze, they all did not dare to retreat.

They all know Wang Chong's methods. If they go against his will, they will definitely not end well. In this case, a person in the middle stage of blood transfer will never be more terrible than blood transfer!

make a prompt decision.

They made a decision to kill Xiang Chenfeng together.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, you will go to accompany him immediately. Compared with him, you may not be as good as others!" Chen Feng smiled heartily, he stood up suddenly, and a blue light reflected on his body.

There seemed to be an endless arc flickering.

blah!

In an instant, he turned into a thunderbolt and disappeared into the crowd in an instant, and no one could see how he was moving.

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