Chen Feng rolled up his sleeves and put his hands into them so as not to be seen by outsiders.
But his pale face could not be concealed from some discerning people, especially some powerful ones.
Xuanyuan Ruopeng was shocked when he saw Chen Feng blocking the move of the Black Mountain Ancestor: "This kid is so strong. There is no need to guess now. His strength is definitely above mine."
"I really didn't expect him to be so powerful."
A panic flashed through his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't take action against Chen Feng just now, otherwise, I would definitely be the one who died now."
But then, the shock turned into boundless irritation.
And then, it turned into ecstasy again.
He looked at Chen Feng and shouted loudly: "This kid can't bear it anymore. He's going to vomit blood. He must have been seriously injured. Hahaha..."
He looked at the Black Mountain Ancestor and said: "Ancestor, you can definitely kill him with one more move!"
Xuanyuan Ruopeng was right. Chen Feng was seriously injured after using that move.
After hearing what he said, the Black Mountain Ancestor observed carefully, and then secretly rejoiced: "Sure enough, Chen Feng can't handle this anymore."
However, he gave Xuanyuan Ruopeng a sinister look and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Are you paired with me to give orders?"
"I will kill him if I want. What qualifications do you have to say that to me? Get out!"
Xuanyuan Ruopeng was originally in high spirits, but at this time, he was scolded by the ancestor of Black Mountain, and his face suddenly turned black and turned extremely ugly.
However, he did not dare to say a word, and took two steps back, hiding in the crowd.
The ancestor of Heishan stared at Chen Feng and said: "Chen Feng, I think you are at the end of your strength now. I will kill you within three moves later!"
The next moment, he roared: "Now, the first move!"
As he spoke, the aura on his body rose again, and he jumped up and bombarded Chen Feng.
He didn't have any nonsense and obviously didn't want to waste any more time.
He wants to kill Chen Feng now!
"Oh? Kill me in three moves, right?" Chen Feng looked at him with a sneer on his lips: "Then let's see if you have this ability!"
Chen Feng knew that he was in a desperate situation at this time.
He knew that he was no match for the Black Mountain Ancestor, even if he used all his trump cards.
But Chen Feng didn't have any panic, because he still had a trump card that he could reveal.
Chen Feng roared angrily and took the initiative to attack the Black Mountain Ancestor, still slashing out with the Wentian Divine Sword.
However, this time, there was no Thunder Purgatory using the Buddha's Demon-Destroying Sword.
It is precisely because of this that the power of this sword is much smaller than before.
There is no golden dragon made of countless thunders, there is only this Wentian-slaying sword.
A huge fist appeared in the sky, it was exactly the attack of the Black Mountain Ancestor.
The Wentian Divine Sword slashed hard on the huge fist, and then only a loud bang was heard. The huge black fist slowed down for a while, and some collapse appeared on it.
It's like a bone has been broken.
The next moment, it directly shattered and disappeared.
As for Wentian's Divine Sword, it was also directly bounced back, even more violently than when it rolled just now.
It was even very difficult for Chen Feng to catch the Wentian Divine Sword.
He took a deep breath, raised his palms, and tried to control the Wentian-Zhanshen Sword.
And Wentian's Divine Sword slashed through the void, making a shrill buzz.
As soon as Chen Feng made contact, his whole body trembled violently, his face turned red, and he backed up several thousand meters. Only then did the Wentian-Slashing Divine Sword stop.
At this point, Chen Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer. He felt a sense of boredom in his heart, his throat felt sweet, and with a loud sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He was shaking so hard that he felt like all the bones in his body were about to break!
Chen Feng's injuries were more serious than before. Although he had not yet reached the state of being seriously injured and dying, he was almost there!
After fighting against Chen Feng, Chen Feng was seriously injured, while the Black Mountain Ancestor opposite him stood there without any harm.
He looked at Chen Feng, a smile appeared on his lips, and then laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, Chen Fengfeng, are you still my opponent?"
"Chen Feng, you are on the verge of death from serious injuries. This palm from me will kill you!"
"Today is the day you die!"
His face suddenly turned cold, he stared at Chen Feng and shouted viciously.
When the onlookers around saw this scene, they also sighed.
"Chen Feng is finished."
"Yes, Chen Feng is afraid that he will die at the hands of the Black Mountain Ancestor today. Although Chen Feng is strong, there is still an irreparable gap between him and the Black Mountain Ancestor!"
"The ancestor of Black Mountain will kill him with his next move!"
Xuanyuan Ruopeng was extremely excited, jumping to his feet and shouting loudly: "We are here with Chen Feng!"
The ancestor of Black Mountain did not have time to pay attention to anyone. He just stared at Chen Feng, and the next moment, he slowly flew towards Chen Feng.
During the flight, both palms are forward and clasped together to form a ball.
Make a squeezing motion towards the middle.
So, at the next moment, a thousand meters away from Chen Feng's body, huge palm prints with a length of several thousand meters were formed.
Press slowly towards the middle!
Chen Feng felt that a huge force was pressing down on him, almost suffocating him.
And Chen Feng knew that this was just the beginning.
After a while, he will be crushed into powder by these two huge palm prints, and his dead body will be gone.
Xuanyuan Ruopeng's face flushed with excitement and he clenched his fists.
He was so excited that his voice became much sharper: "Clamp him to death! Clamp him to powder! Kill this bastard!"
The ancestor of Montenegro laughed loudly, knowing that he had won.
I won completely.
The two palm prints seemed to be slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. They would come to both sides of Chen Feng's body in the next second.
In the next moment, Chen Feng would be crushed to pieces.
Everyone in the Xuanyuan family looked gloomy. Many people closed their eyes and did not dare to look at this scene. They all admired Chen Feng very much. How could they bear to watch him be killed at this time?
Someone trembled: "It's over, Chen Feng is done!"
"A generation of genius has fallen like this!"
At this time, Chen Feng showed a slight smile on his lips, looked at the Black Mountain Ancestor and said, "You think you will definitely win, right?"
When the Black Mountain Ancestor saw the confident smile on his face, his heart suddenly jumped.
But in the blink of an eye, he wiped away his worries and said coldly: "Yes, I will definitely win!"
"You will die the next moment!"
Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Oh? Really? I don't think so."
The next moment, Chen Feng suddenly took out something.
