Peerless Martial Soul

A trace of complacency flashed in Su Zhaodong's eyes: "He will definitely not come!"

He was very confident in the skill of the two disciples sent out. They can definitely stop Chen Feng, and there is a high possibility that they can kill Chen Feng!

He pointed to the bottomless cliff and abyss on the edge of the square, and said loudly: "Chen Guyun, let's make a bet. If Chen Feng comes, I will jump down. If he doesn't come, you jump down, why? kind?"

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly a voice came from the mountain road.

"Really? Then you can jump down now!"

Everyone is shocked!

Everyone's eyes turned to the mountain path.

The mountain road was long, and an arrogant figure walked up slowly.

His clothes are a bit tattered, and there are still a lot of blood stains on them! But he is aloof like a wolf, tall and straight like a pine! A pair of shining eyes, between the eyebrows, the heroic spirit is pressing!

He strode over!

Han Yuer cried out in surprise: "Chen Feng, you are here!"

Chen Feng nodded slightly and walked closer.

At this time, everyone discovered that he was carrying two things in his hand.

Still dripping blood!

It turned out to be two **** heads!

Qin Moling and Ran Changling were shocked in their hearts, not knowing why Chen Feng came up with their heads.

Su Zhaodong's face changed drastically, and stormy waves rose in his heart: "Impossible! Impossible! Both of them are masters at the Eighth Layer of the Acquired Peak. This Chen Feng is also the Eighth Layer of Acquired, how could he kill them?"

Chen Feng threw the **** head in front of everyone.

Blood was splattered, and everyone was discolored.

Zhuo Bufan said coldly: "Chen Feng, what's going on?"

"Report to the Sect Master!" Chen Feng said solemnly: "The disciple came here early this morning, but on the way to Broken Arrow Peak, they were stopped by these two people!"

"The two of them only fought with me, the purpose is to prevent me from going up to Broken Arrow Peak!"

His gaze swept across everyone's faces: "I don't know, which power in the sect sent it out! Two acquired eight-fold peak powerhouses! Humph, what a great handwriting!"

He stared at Su Zhaodong and laughed: "It's just a pity, although they have asked enough, but they forgot, I am constantly improving! The final outcome is that I have to kill them with one sword!"

Zhuo Bufan burst into light in his eyes, and said angrily: "There is such a thing?"

"The two heads are here, and their faces are clearly visible! Their identities can be found as soon as they are traced." Chen Feng said, "Sect Master, please check out!"

"Don't worry! I will definitely give you an explanation!" Zhuo Bufan said solemnly.

"Thank you suzerain."

Chen Feng looked at Su Zhaodong again and laughed: "When I came up just now, I seemed to hear someone say that as long as I came up, he would jump off the cliff."

"Haha, don't know if he jumps now?"

Su Zhaodong's face is extremely ugly, whether he jumps or not, he loses face and will become a laughing stock.

Zhuo Bufan gave a light cough: "Su Taishang is just joking, Chen Feng, don't mention it."

Chen Feng knew that if he pursued it any more, he would think that he didn't know what was good or bad, and that he would commit the following crimes. That would not be worth it.

In any case, it is impossible for him to force an elder to jump off the cliff.

He nodded: "The disciple obeyed."

Then he walked to the other top ten disciples. With a thick **** spirit on his body, Qin Moling and the others couldn't help but back up two steps.

Chen Feng glanced at them with contempt. He didn't get close to them, but talked to Han Yu'er.

He completely ignored Qin Moling, Ran Changling and others.

But now he is murderous, making Qin Moling and others feel a little palpitating.

Although Chen Feng did not pursue Su Zhaodong's words according to Zhuo Bufan's words, Chen Feng had already buried his hatred in his heart.

"Su Zhaodong framed me many times. This time, I almost missed my participation in the Zhushan Fudi Competition, which broke my path of cultivation! I must settle this account with him!"

After a while, a big ship volleyed in.

This big ship is extremely gorgeous, with pavilions on it. And it turned out to be floating in the air, and the ship's body was covered with magic circles, emitting light.

Ran Changling said proudly: "This is a flying boat, floating in the air, but traveling thousands of miles every day! Haven't you seen it?"

When everyone saw it, they were shocked.

This is the Xianjia method!

The big ship was suspended one meter from the square, and a person on the ship floated down.

Dressed to win the snow, elegant and frosty.

It is Ran Yuxue.

Next to her, there is a middle-aged man in a green shirt, who is very handsome, but looks very desolate, with a bohemian and chic feeling.

Zhuo Bufan said: "This time, in addition to this seat, Elder Ran and Elder Cai of Nei Zong will also go with them."

The top ten disciples respectfully saluted: "I have met the two elders."

When Ran Yuxue saw Chen Feng, she looked cold and didn't speak.

Elder Cai gave Chen Feng a curious look, and laughed: "Okay, a bunch of little guys, let's go!"

Zhuo Bufan was the first to get on the big ship, and everyone also faced everyone and shouted coldly: "Let's go!"