Even he couldn't block Qin Chen's sword. How could Feng Shaofeng, who had just lost his right arm and was seriously injured, resist it?
"You dare?" Feng Cheng roared, his eyes red, as if he was crazy.
"See if I dare!"
Qin Chen sneered and said coldly. The sword light was stronger, like thunder and lightning, and instantly came to Feng Shaofeng.
Looking at Feng Shaofeng's horrified eyes, Qin Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth.
He also knew he was afraid? But how did he treat You Qianxue back then?
If he, Qin Chen, had not arrived in time, I am afraid that You Qianxue would have died today, and even Xiao Zhan and the others would have died at the hands of Feng Lun and the others.
Since the Feng family dared to attack his friends, why wouldn't he, Qin Chen, dare?
"No, you have let me go, you can't kill me!"
Facing Qin Chen's unrivaled sword, Feng Shaofeng's face twisted crazily, showing a look of despair, and he yelled uncontrollably.
Is Feng Shaofeng about to die? Was he beheaded on his wedding day?
At this moment, many things came to Feng Shaofeng's mind, the most important of which was the look of despair in the eyes of those warriors who had died in his hands before they died.
Is this what it feels like to die in despair?
"Pfft!"
With a soft sound, Feng Shaofeng's figure suddenly froze, his expression froze, and his eyes opened, revealing fear and despair. He never thought that he would also have this day.
next moment.
puff!
A bloodstain appeared between Feng Shaofeng's eyebrows. His whole body was split in two, split in half from the middle, and he fell to the ground.
"Do you really think I will let you go? Just now, I was just playing tricks on you!"
Looking at Feng Shaofeng's fallen body, Qin Chen sneered in his heart. From the moment Feng Shaofeng forced You Qianxue, this person was already destined to die.
hiss!
Everyone else on the field looked at Feng Shaofeng's fallen body and gasped, their hearts beating wildly and their hairs standing on end.
The eldest young master of the Feng family is dead?
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, their hearts shaking.
They knew Feng Shaofeng's status in the Feng family very well. It could be said that Feng Shaofeng had already been designated as the next head of the Feng family. He was also the most rare genius in the Feng family in the past century. But now, he is dead.
Qin Chen, without any words or nonsense, just killed as he said. With one sword, he shattered the hopes of the Feng family. He did what he said, he would kill all the Feng family, and Feng Shaofeng was just the beginning.
This guy is so cruel!
Not to be messed with!
At this time, everyone looked at Qin Chen blankly, unable to describe the shock in their hearts. In the Feng family, how could a disciple of the Five Kingdoms kill the eldest young master of the Feng family, how could he have such confidence? How dare he? No one could figure it out.
.
"ah……"
A shrill roar instantly woke up the crowd. Feng Cheng stared blankly at the body lying on the ground. His only son, the son he had spent more than twenty years of hard work and careful training, was the son of his Feng family.
pride.
Today was supposed to be a day of great joy for Shaofeng, but now, he was lying on the ground, motionless.
"I want you to die, and all of you, too!"
Feng Cheng stared at Qin Chen bitterly, and the power of blood in his body roared crazily, as if he had turned into a demon god.
Qin Chen held the mysterious rusty sword and looked at the roaring Feng Cheng with murderous intent in his eyes.
"I also want you to die."
Qin Chen sneered and his eyes turned cold. Before, it was just a warm-up, but now, the warm-up is over.
"call out!"
He jumped up and actually took the initiative to attack Feng Cheng first.
"Arrogant, die!"
Feng Cheng roared angrily and punched Qin Chen on the head.
However, after he punched out, it missed. Suddenly, Qin Chen came to his side and slashed out with his sword.
"puff!"
The protective power on Feng Cheng's body was cut open in an instant, and then, a cloud of blood splashed into the air. Feng Cheng screamed and flew backwards. A nearly foot-long blood mark appeared on his chest, and blood continued to spray from it.
What?
how come?
How can it be?
The crowd was shocked. When the two sides fought, Feng Cheng was injured!
Feng Cheng also looked at Qin Chen in shock and anger. Qin Chen's movement just now was so fast that he couldn't catch it. As soon as his eyes flashed, he was hit by the sword. How could a fifth-level martial artist do this?
Scary? He doesn’t understand!
Qin Chen sneered, said nothing, and took action again.
"puff!"
Another bloodstain appeared, and Feng Cheng screamed, and his body was once again scratched with blood by the sword.
Slow, too slow!
Qin Chen shook his head. Compared to Yi Rentu, the captain of the Zong Guard who was at the peak of the sixth level of the mid-level of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Heavenly Demon Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, Feng Cheng was too weak. He was simply pitifully weak. Even without the formation, he could only be defeated by Qin Chen.
Trampled wantonly.
"Puff puff!"
Qin Chen took action quickly, and in the blink of an eye, dense blood marks appeared on Feng Cheng's body, and his whole body instantly turned into a bloody man.
"Hua Sheng, why don't you help me!"
Feng Cheng was shocked and angry, and his whole body was in severe pain. If it weren't for his amazing defensive skills, he might have died in Qin Chen's hands by now.
Hua Sheng's expression condensed. To be honest, Qin Chen's strength exceeded his expectations. If it were anyone else, he would definitely protect himself wisely and take action not far away. But when faced with the murderer of his son and the person who was pregnant with him,
Hua Sheng, the greatest inherited genius in Ancient Nandu, hesitated for a moment and then rushed forward.
"call!"
In his hand, an ancient drum treasure instantly appeared. With a bang, the drum vibrated, and screams were heard from all over the venue. Many guests with weak cultivation levels had bleeding ears and noses. They were seriously injured under the sound of the drum.
, retreating crazily.
Qin Chen's mind was slightly dizzy, and the next moment, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ding!"
At the critical moment, the mysterious rusty sword suddenly appeared in front of Qin Chen, blocking Hua Sheng's powerful sword.
then!
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed again, and Hua Sheng spurted blood and flew backwards. A sword mark appeared on his chest. If he hadn't reacted, the sword light would have cut him open directly.
"how come?"
As he was flying upside down, Hua Sheng was shocked and furious. His true treasure contained spiritual attacks that would frighten even a sixth-level Martial Master for at least one breath. With this treasure, he had killed several powerful Martial Masters in sneak attacks.
But Qin Chen suddenly woke up in an instant and even fought back immediately, which he couldn't understand.
"Kill that Feng Cheng first, then kill him."
Looking at Hua Sheng coldly, Qin Chen did not pursue him, but rushed towards the seriously injured Feng Cheng.
"Someone help me!"
Feng Cheng roared, terrified. When many Feng family elders saw this scene, they were frightened and angry, and rushed forward in a hurry.