Then, he turned into a ray of silver light and disappeared suddenly.
As he suffered heavy injuries, Yu Taihong let out a cry, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell heavily onto the ring.
Stomping, thumping, thumping, he took several steps back.
He spurted blood one after another, his whole body was crackling, and countless bones were broken instantly.
In the blink of an eye, he was seriously injured.
His legs were so weak that he couldn't even support his body, so he just sat on the ground!
This sword, like a flying fairy from outside the sky, suddenly appeared and shocked everyone!
So far, they have not come back to their senses.
And until Yu Taihong roared in great anger: "How is it possible? How can you be so strong?"
He stared at Chen Feng in disbelief.
There was disbelief, shock, and a hint of unspeakable fear in his eyes.
It was only then that everyone came back to their senses.
At this time, the wind came.
Chen Feng's snow-white clothes were blown by, his black hair was flying, and his face was stern, making him look like a fairy.
They stared blankly at Chen Feng, who happened to be standing on the stage, with crazy eyes and loud shouts one after another.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng actually killed the Iron-Backed Golden Wolf Divine Essence instantly with one strike?"
"This is the iron-backed golden wolf divine essence of a peak one-star Martial Emperor! This is the iron-backed golden wolf divine essence! This is the iron-backed golden wolf divine essence condensed from at least seven divine essences!"
"Unexpectedly, he was split into two pieces by Chen Feng?"
"Yu Taihong, a powerful one-star Martial Emperor, was seriously injured by Chen Feng's sword!"
"God, how is this possible? How can Chen Feng's strength be so terrifying? How can Chen Feng be so strong?"
When everyone looked at Chen Feng, the suspicion, disdain, and gloating all disappeared!
At this time, there was only one emotion in their eyes.
That is: awe!
Full of respect and fear.
Because, with this sword, Chen Feng proved to everyone that he is the real strong man! He is the real strong! Invincible!
Someone said in a voice full of powerlessness: "It turns out that we were all wrong, we all underestimated him!"
"He is too scary!"
"It's still a seriously injured body, but it actually seriously injured Yu Taihongcheng. What kind of monster is this!"
Someone said: "Yes, he is only in his twenties!"
This again aroused huge exclamation from everyone.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on Chen Feng.
Facing everyone's gaze, Chen Feng looked calm.
This is Chen Feng's self-confidence, and this is Chen Feng's self-confidence in not healing himself.
Even if he was only at 50% or 60% strength, he could still use the Yuqing Giant Spirit Sword Manual and the Supreme Longyang Sword to seriously injure Yu Taihong with one blow.
At this time, looking at Chen Feng, the fear, shock, and disbelief in Yu Taihong's eyes had gradually disappeared.
What replaced it was deep fear!
Yu Taihong has lived for so many years and has extremely rich combat experience. Naturally, he is very clearly aware that the young man in front of him can seemingly effortlessly cut through his iron-backed golden wolf divine essence with a knife, and seriously injured himself.
, it is obvious that his strength far exceeds his own!
Absolutely above yourself!
"I can't be his opponent at all!"
He finally realized this fact.
At this time, Chen Feng walked up to him,
Chen Feng looked at Yu Taihong with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He just stood there, looking at Yu Taihong lying on the ground, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Yu Taihong, between the two of us, who is not worthy of being compared with the other?"
Hearing Chen Feng ask this question, Yu Taihong's face suddenly changed from pale to a hint of blush.
There was a look of extreme embarrassment on his face.
He felt as if someone had slapped him hard in the face!
He gritted his teeth and remained silent without answering.
Although he was defeated by Chen Feng, and although he realized how powerful Chen Feng was, he still couldn't bear to answer Chen Feng's question.
After all, his current identity is still a quite powerful casual cultivator.
He felt that it would be really embarrassing to answer this question in his own capacity.
Therefore, he chose not to speak.
And he also believed that Chen Feng would not do anything to him.
Seeing that he was silent, Chen Feng's eyes became colder. He stared at him and said word by word: "I asked you a question, didn't you hear it?"
Yu Taihong suddenly raised his head and glared at Chen Feng, shouting sternly: "Chen Feng, I tell you, don't bully others too much!"
"Oh, don't go too far, right?"
"So, what were you doing just now? Were you trying to take my life?"
Chen Feng stared at her and said coldly: "Today, I went too far to bully others!"
The next moment, he roared again: "Did you hear that?"
"I'm asking you, am I worthy to be compared with you?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words and seeing Chen Feng's cold eyes full of murderous intent, Yu Taihong suddenly trembled in his heart.
In Chen Feng's eyes, he read a lot.
A terrible thought suddenly emerged in his heart: "If I don't answer, Chen Feng really dares to kill me, and he really wants to kill me!"
This thought shattered the last so-called face in his heart.
He suddenly realized that he was now a fish on the knife board.
Chen Feng could kill himself with just one thought.
So, he no longer dared to say any nonsense, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Chen Feng, of course you are worthy of being compared with me, but I am not worthy of being compared with you."
When he said these words, he felt his whole body tremble, his head was confused, and his whole body was almost emotionally broken.
He knew that as he said these words, the reputation he had built up over the years had been completely wiped out.
From now on, I can no longer hold my head up in front of everyone.
Chen Feng was so happy that he laughed.
After coming here today, the oppression I suffered and the frustration in my heart were all gone.
The crowd made a loud noise: "Yu Taihong admits defeat."
"It turns out that it's not Chen Feng who deserves to be compared with the other party, but Yu Taihong!"
At this time, the gray-robed monk who had been silent and sitting on the stand suddenly stood up and clasped his hands together.
He looked at Yu Taihong, smiled and said, "The donor said something wrong just now."
"We came here this time to see Chen Feng, not you."
Next to him, Lin Yixueqing also stood up and laughed: "Yes, we are here to see how Brother Chen Feng defeated you."
"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of us seeing you?"
Hearing these words, Yu Taihong felt as if he was struck by lightning, and with a loud sound, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
