Chapter 1385： Devour Zilong!

Chen Feng glanced at him, did not speak, and didn't want to cause trouble.

When he saw Chen Feng not speaking, he was even more proud. He thought Chen Feng was afraid of him. He laughed and said, "It turned out to be you as a trash, how? Now seeing my powerful strength, do you feel very scared? ?"

Chen Feng shook his head, feeling very ridiculous in his heart.

Duan Rui and Sun Zhu are not his opponents, he dare to say such a thing, really knowing the sky!

Duan Rui was even more angry when he saw him shaking his head. He walked forward, stared at him, and said coldly: "Because of you, I was slapped by Long Yuhui at the mouth of life and death. Now, it's time to let you Time to pay it back!"

He is now proud of himself and feels that he is very powerful. No one is paying attention to it. He wants to take the opportunity to clean up Chen Feng directly!

Chen Feng looked at him and asked faintly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Don't you understand what does it mean?" Duan Rui looked at Chen Feng and smiled grimly, meaning: "I am going to abolish you as a trash today!"

With that, he forced to Chen Feng.

The crowd onlookers whispered: "This time, this newcomer named Chen Feng is going to be unlucky."

"That's right, although Duan Rui seems to be just a nine-level soul condensing master, but he has a fighting power comparable to the second level of the Martial Monarch realm. Chen Feng is a true soul condensing nine-level, absolutely impossible to be Duan Rui's opponent."

"Yes, although he can now be ranked in the top 30 among all the people in the valley, but he is far behind Duan Rui. Duan Rui can almost be regarded as a strong one among the top ten experts!"

Duan Rui was even more proud of hearing the discussion around him. He laughed and said, "Chen Feng, have you heard? Everyone knows that you are not my opponent!"

Chen Feng shook his head, looked at him with a pitying look, and said, "After a hundred breaths, you will feel ashamed of what you are saying now!"

Duan Rui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, looked at Chen Feng, and said disdainfully: "Chen Feng, are you making me happy? Do you think you have the possibility of defeating me?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's not whether it is possible, but it will definitely defeat you!"

Duan Rui looked at Chen Feng and laughed haha: "You are crazy, kid, but it's a pity, without the strength to match it, your arrogance is just a joke."

Chen Feng said coldly, "What about now?"

Before the words fell, Chen Feng suddenly figured forward, leaping forward quickly, and then leaped into the air, the person was in the air, the Dragon Sword was out of its sheath, and it slashed forward frantically.

The Dragon Sword slashed out with an extremely powerful voice, and he felt this huge momentum.

Duan Rui was shocked and exclaimed, "You, aren't you Nine Soul Nine Layers? How can you have such a huge momentum, even more powerful than Sun Zhu just now!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "If you die on the verge of death, don't worry about so many!"

With that said, his Dragon Slaying Sword had already reached Duan Rui's bald head.

Duan Rui let out a stern cry, fisted frantically upwards, and used his first-rank martial skills.

But it was of no use at all. The Dragon Slaying Knife directly smashed all the black iron palm prints in the sky, and then fiercely bombarded his fists.

With a touch, his two arms were directly shattered, and the whole person flew out, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground hard.

He couldn't believe it, and shouted in shock: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"Under the realm of Martial King, I have no opponent at all, how could you hurt me?"

Chen Feng looked at him and let out a scream of disdain: "You are arrogant, but unfortunately, you don't have the strength to match it, so your arrogance is just a joke."

Chen Feng returned what he said just now.

The people around were shocked to see this scene.

"It turns out that Chen Feng actually concealed his strength. He seems to have only the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation, but he has surpassed the Second Level of Martial King Realm. I am afraid that Sun Zhu is not his opponent, let alone Duan Rui!"

"The newcomers who came in this year are really perverted. Duan Rui is already strong enough, and Chen Feng is even stronger than him!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Feng with awe.

Chen Feng slowly walked towards Duan Rui, Duan Rui exclaimed: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "What do you say I want to do? You want to kill me, do I want to leave you as a disaster?"

Duan Rui shouted in horror: "You can't kill me, I'm the son of Luzhou prefect!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Not long ago, a son of the prefect of Yongzhou told me the same way. It happens that you two can go down and be company."

Duan Rui gritted his teeth and shouted: "You want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

He was full of resentment: "I can't live, don't think about it!"

As he said, behind him, the martial soul suddenly appeared, it was a huge purple dragon martial soul!

The spirit of the purple dragon, brilliant and majestic, rushed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled coldly, and suddenly the Dragon Slaying Sword slashed out, slashing fiercely on the Zilong.

This knife was extremely tyrannical, Zilong let out a scream, the cut scales flew up, and the purple blood shot.

Duan Rui below also screamed bitterly, blood spurting wildly.

Chen Feng was not forgiving, and cut out several times. Zilong had no power to fight back. The slain back again and again, screaming bitterly.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly felt a long-lost feeling in his heart, desperately eager to be extremely greedy.

He was immediately ecstatic!

"This feeling is extremely familiar. It is the feeling from the Azure Dragon Martial Spirit. Could it be said that the Azure Dragon Martial Spirit is about to wake up?"

Chen Feng took a closer look, and couldn't help being disappointed: "It's just a faint feeling from the bottom of my heart, and he didn't wake up."

"But this feeling of longing is true, so..."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly roared and punched on the ground. Suddenly, the wind swept the yellow sand and rose from the sky, everyone's sight was blocked.

Chen Feng was in the yellow sand, slashing a dozen knives frantically.

The Zilong Wuhun screamed sternly, and his body burst into tens of pieces.

Cut off this purple dragon martial soul completely.

The corpse of the Zilong Wuhun began to dissipate, and at this time, Chen Feng frantically operated the nine-yin and nine-yang magic arts, and huge suction power came and directly absorbed the Zilong Wuhun into his body.

The remnant soul of the purple dragon martial soul, absorbed by Chen Feng, came to a mysterious corner and settled down.

But all of this, due to the cover of the wind and sand, everyone did not see it, only thought it had disappeared.

When the wind and sand were gone, they saw Chen Feng standing proudly, and the Zilong Wuhun had dissipated.

At this time, Wuhun disappeared, Duan Rui twitched all over, bleeding from Qiqiao.