Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 58: unfair!



The referee shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Chen Feng didn't care about him at all, as if he hadn't heard him, the big handprints condensed and hit Su Shaoyou again. Su Shaoyou's chest collapsed and blood spurted wildly, his body distorted.

If it weren't for his acquired Sixth Layer's powerful body, coupled with the fact that Su Zhaodong had been fed the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure since he was a child, I'm afraid that Chen Feng would have been smashed by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng walked up to him, stepped on his face, and said with a grinning smile: "I stepped on my face just now. It was so cool, isn't it? Ah? Isn't it?"

He was really murderous.

Obviously he was merciful, Su Shaoyou actually avenged revenge, this person is extremely despicable!

Han Cong exclaimed excitedly: "Okay, Chen Feng, nice job!"

Zhao Ruoxi looked incredulous and shocked.

Su Shaoyou showed great fear in his eyes, begging bitterly: "You, don't kill me, don't kill me, please..."

The referee walked up to Chen Feng with a sullen face and scolded: "Little beast, I told you to stop just now, didn't you hear?"

Chen Feng sneered: "When he was about to kill me just now, why didn't you stop it? His life is life, but mine is not life?"

"Do you dare to talk back? Do you still put me as a teacher in your eyes?" the referee furiously said.

"If you have no teacher, you can kill the same family. You are a curse if you keep it! You really deserve to be killed!"

"You are unfair, of course I dare to talk back! Zongmen asked you to be a referee, not to abuse your private power. If you don't believe me, ask the people around you to see who thinks you are doing it right?" Chen Feng did not show any weakness.

"Little beast, I will abolish you now! I am also the elder of the Xingtang Hall, and now I announce that you will be imprisoned in the Xingtang prison!"

"These truths, wait until you are in the prison of the Xing Hall."

The referee smirked and punched out, and the majestic momentum immediately enveloped Chen Feng.

He was going to kill on the spot!

But Chen Feng found that this time, he was not without the strength to fight back, and his body could move.

It turned out that this elder was not a powerhouse of the gods, but the nine-fold peak of the acquired, half-step gods.

There is a huge gap between half-step Shenmen and Shenmen.

Chen Feng had no resistance against the powerhouses of the gods, but faced the Nine Peaks, he still had a fight!

He roared wildly, his roar was full of anger against unfairness, his whole body was agitated, and he approached his whole body, making a mark of immovable King Ming!

He has the power of ten thousand catties, and the Fudo Ming Wang Yin can exert his power by 120%, and coupled with his best efforts at this time, this Fudo Ming Wang Yin is fifteen thousand catties. force!

Nine-fold powerhouse, 20,000 catties of power!

The offensive of the referee hit the Fudo Mingwang seal, the Fudo Mingwang seal dissipated, and the referee was shocked to take a step back!

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Feng is so amazing? Can actually compete with the elders!

"What realm is Chen Feng? Even the elder was shocked by him!"

"It's terrible, Xingtang elder, the lowest is also the Nine-time Powerful One!"

"What on earth did Chen Feng hide? If he can retreat the elders, his strength is definitely the top twenty of the outer disciples!"

After punching this immovable Mingwang seal, Chen Feng only felt that the meridians and dantian were empty, and all his strength was emptied, so he could only stand with strong support.

But he was smiling, smiling confidently.

It turns out I am so strong!

The referee also wanted to launch an attack, but Han Cong had stopped him.

"Han Cong, wait, you dare to protect this little beast, and wait until Elder Su Taishang comes back, I can't spare you!" The referee stared at Han Cong coldly and hurried away holding Su Shaoyou.

Su Shaoyou was seriously injured. There is still a glimmer of hope for treatment now, and it will be too late if it is delayed.

Chen Feng's body was faltering, but he held on, walked to the edge of the ring, faced the thousands of disciples below, and said word by word: "I won!"

"I won!"

After a brief silence, cheers rang from below.

The disciples looked at Chen Feng in admiration, cheering in their mouths, and a trace of reverence rose in their hearts.

Most of them are ordinary disciples who have been bullied and suppressed. They also want to resist, but they don't have the courage and strength.

However, Chen Feng did what they wanted to do and did not dare to do.

At this time, many people regarded Chen Feng as their spiritual leader.

At this moment, the glory goes to Chen Feng!

Han Cong had already left beside Chen Feng. He walked to Zhao Ruoxi who was dumbfounded, patted Zhao Ruoxi on the shoulder, and smiled: "How about? Do you want to make a bet? Chen Feng can win the next game."

"Bet! Why not bet?"

Zhao Ruoxi red eyes: "What are you betting on?"

"I still have a piece of dragon meat that I haven't finished eating, as a bet. As for you..." Han Cong pointed to Zhao Ruoxi's waist, and said slowly: "Just use your short sword!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Ruoxi cherishes his sword very much, but at this time, he has been dazzled by anger and jealousy and can't take care of that much.

He just wanted to watch Chen Feng die!

Han Cong took Chen Feng away.

He asked in a low voice: "Chen Feng, how are your hands? Will it affect the next round of battle?"

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