Chapter 1914： Just you, also worthy?

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "Your minion Hong Tao said the same thing just now, now? How miserable do you think he is now?"

Young Master Hong showed a cold look on his face, and said, "Am I like a slave? My strength, even among the younger generation of Tianyuan Imperial City, can be regarded as medium!"

"Isn't it the same as playing to kill you?"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "Come on, what are you talking about here?"

Lord Hong was irritated by his contemptuous attitude, and shouted violently: "Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

With a sharp sound, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and stab Chen Feng.

This sword pierced out, and the whole hall was full of cold winds, and there were thousands of sword shadows in the air, and the sword shadows were layered on top of each other, as if to fill the hall.

The people around the audience felt as if countless shimmering big swords appeared in front of them, and they were killing them fiercely.

They all exclaimed: "This is a six-star Wuwang level offensive!"

"That's right, this offensive is one of the tricks of the Hong family to suppress the bottom of the box! A stab, like a sword mountain, makes people unable to resist and will be destroyed!"

"This Chen Feng, do you think it can stop it?"

"I think it's awkward! This is a six-star Wuwang level offensive, and it is a great family's trick to suppress the bottom of the box, it is extremely subtle!"

"Even if Chen Feng has such a strength, his martial skills cannot be compared with the high-strength weapons handed down by these families!"

"Yes, at this point, he is definitely at a disadvantage!"

Lord Hong let out a frantic laughter: "Chen Feng, use your strongest trick. I want you to see it with your own eyes. Your strongest trick is no different from trash in front of me. It will be directly by me. Easily destroyed!"

Chen Feng looked at him, suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a disdainful smile, and said coldly: "Just you, do you deserve it?"

As he said, he suddenly let out a cold drink, and his body flashed like a flash of lightning, and he appeared in front of Young Master Hong.

Then I saw him punch out.

Everyone around was watching this scene, waiting for Chen Feng's fist to be crushed by a mountain of sword shadow.

But the next moment, their faces were filled with shocked eyes, and they exclaimed: "This is impossible!"

But this is the fact!

Chen Feng's fist directly shattered the sword shadow like a mountain, turning it into nothing, and disappeared without a trace.

Then, Chen Feng's fist strength did not decay in the slightest, and he continued to move forward and came to Master Hong.

Lord Hong let out an unbelievable exclamation, and the long sword hurriedly pierced out, trying to resist.

But, it's useless at all!

Chen Feng's fist continued to move forward, and directly smashed his long sword to pieces, and then the next moment, it hit his chest.

Young Master Hong let out a scream and was directly beaten out.

His chest was sunken, his sternum spurted wildly, and there were fragments of internal organs mixed in the blood. He was already severely wounded and dying.

He fell heavily to the ground, and Chen Feng, shaking his fingers all over, screamed in disbelief, "How can you? How can you be so powerful?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a smile, and said lightly: "I just said that you are not worthy of my strongest trick."

"I use ordinary moves, and I can clean up you in a miserable way!"

At this time, Young Master Hong had a fierce pain on his face. He was so disdainful of Chen Feng just now, but now he knew that it was himself who was really ridiculous!

In the next moment, he became angry from embarrassment, his face flushed and he let out a tyrannical roar: "Uncle Zhou, kill him!"

"Yes! Master, as you wish!"

The middle-aged man, who had been holding the sword and silent beside him, nodded at this moment, and then slowly walked forward!

He asked Young Master Hong, "How do you want to kill him?"

"I don't care how you kill him, the sooner the better!" Lord Hong roared loudly.

The middle-aged man nodded slowly, and a stiff smile appeared on his Gu Jing Wubo's face: "Okay, then I will kill him with one move."

Then, he turned around, looked at Chen Feng, and said coldly: "Master asked me to kill you with one move, so I have to kill you with one move."

He said this very naturally, his attitude was extremely arrogant, his eyes slanted, he didn't even look at Chen Feng.

Obviously, Chen Feng was not taken seriously at all!

"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng showed a disdainful smile, which felt ridiculous.

The strength of this middle-aged man was nothing but the pinnacle of the Six-Star Martial King, and it was nothing in front of Chen Feng. He even dared to say such big words.

"That's right!" The middle-aged man nodded and said arrogantly: "One move, I can kill you completely."

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly shook his head slowly, and also extended a finger.

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Chen Feng said lightly: "If I can't kill you with one move, I will commit suicide."

Middle-aged Uncle Zhou, when he heard these words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes turned red and became extremely angry.

The demeanor he had just pretended to be a master, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he roared: "Little boy, do you dare to provoke me like this? You are really looking for death!"

The people around said: "This Chen Feng is really arrogant! He actually said he wanted to kill Lao Zhou with one move?"

"Yes, Lao Zhou is a mysterious master invited by the Hong family, he is the first-level existence of Ke Qing, and his strength has reached the peak of the six-star Wu Wang!"

"Even if Chen Feng can defeat Master Hong in the early stage of Six-Star Wuwang, he is definitely not Lao Zhou's opponent!"

The burly young man laughed and said, "It is ridiculous for Chen Feng to say such a big thing to defeat Lao Zhou with one move!"

The middle-aged scribe chuckled and said with disdain: "For this kind of unseen pariah, everything he does is normal to him, but we don’t know it is ridiculous in our eyes. Incomparable."

"Yes, you really can't reason with such an ignorant person." Other people around were also talking about it, and they didn't believe that Chen Feng could kill Uncle Zhou in one move!

The innkeeper. Even more impatiently shouted to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, this adult can spare your life, why bother struggling?"

"Even if you have some strength, you can't be the opponent of the Six-Star Peak Wuwang!"

His tone was like an order.

Chen Feng glanced at him faintly, shooting murderously in his eyes, but did not speak!

Uncle Zhou slowly drew out the big sword in his hand. It was two slaps wide and two and a half meters long. He leaped up into the air and struck Chen Feng fiercely with a sword.