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Chapter 636 Serious injury with one punch!

A man next to him said with a smile: "Brother Tiger, what are you doing with this little brat? Anyway, this little brat will soon have his limbs broken, lose his cultivation and be thrown out! When the time comes, let's see how arrogant he still dares to be!

"

When Yang Hu heard this, the anger on his face dissipated and he showed a joking and disdainful smile. He looked at Chen Feng and laughed and said, "What Lao Qi said is right."

"You little bastard, since you are also a member of the Qianyuan Sect, then I can rest assured! You Qianyuan Sect people are all trash and do not pose any threat at all."

"But, the girls from your Qianyuan Sect are really good."

As he said that, he looked at Shen Yanbing with a lustful look on his face: "A girl like this is very good, with a good figure and beautiful appearance."

"Besides, I like to play with this kind of girl who looks as cold as ice. Even if she is as cold as ice now, she will be kneeling on the ground, crying and begging me."

"Hahahaha, I like this feeling." As he said this, he laughed wildly.

And the people of the Yang family around him also laughed in agreement.

The seventh person who had spoken just now walked up to him with a greedy face and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Hu, you can't enjoy such a good thing alone!"

"When you finish using it, you have to let us brothers have a taste!"

Yang Hu waved his hand proudly: "Don't worry, everyone has a share, and you will not be missing!"

Hearing him say such shameless words, Shen Yanbing turned pale with anger.

And Chen Feng's eyes also flashed with fierce murderous intent.

But obviously, Yang Hu and others didn't notice his expression at all, or perhaps they wouldn't care if they noticed it.

He looked at Chen Feng, laughed and said, "Little bastard, are you going to destroy your cultivation by yourself, or should I do it?"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "What if I deprive myself of my cultivation, but what if you do it?"

Yang Hu laughed wildly and said: "If you cultivate at your own expense, I can keep cutting off your limbs. Although you will become a cripple, at least you will still have the ability to move freely."

"And if you let me do it, you will be in terrible trouble, and you will be beaten to a disability."

Chen Feng said in a cold voice: "Does Ziyang Sword Field just ignore what you are doing?"

"Hahahaha, you still expect Ziyang Sword Field to take care of it?" Yang Hu and others looked at Chen Feng as if they were crazy, with disdain on their faces:

"You little bastard, have you lost your mind by practicing martial arts? In Ziyang Sword Field, the law of the jungle is particularly powerful. People like us who have not officially become outer disciples, as long as we don't kill anyone, we will be beaten no matter what.

, Ziyang Sword Field won’t even care!”

"From the perspective of Ziyang Sword Field, this is a way to train disciples."

"Oh? Really?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly, with a sneer on his lips: "In that case, I'm relieved!"

"What are you relieved about?"

What he said made Yang Hu and others unable to recover for a while, but before they could react, Chen Feng had already shouted sharply and rushed directly in front of Yang Hu!

He punched Yang Hu fiercely!

"Hey, you little brat, how dare you take the initiative to attack me? You simply don't know how to live or die!"

Yang Hu snorted coldly and punched Chen Feng to kill him.

He shouted sternly: "Domineering Lingyun Fist!"

Everyone else in the Yang family looked at this scene with anticipation.

They seemed to have seen what was going to happen next. Chen Feng would be directly shaken by this punch and his arm bones would be broken, or even his whole body would be broken, and then he would fly backwards!

They have seen the power of the Domineering Lingyun Fist. It is said that if this kind of boxing is practiced to the extreme, one punch can even break the floating clouds in the sky!

Of course Yang Hu couldn't reach that level, but he was still powerful enough to break a huge piece of iron into pieces with one punch!

However, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

After Chen Feng struck out with this punch, suddenly, the roar of two giant dragons suddenly sounded in the air!

Then the next thing, in an instant, two giant dragons that were as thick as a water tank and had scaly armor rushed out of Chen Feng's aura!

Yang Hu's fist was directly shattered by two giant dragons!

Then, without stopping at all, the two giant dragons bombarded Yang Hu hard!

Yang Hu screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was sent flying out.

His chest was sunken, and it was obvious that his bones and tendons had been broken by the beating, and even his internal organs were damaged, because there were fragments of internal organs in the blood that spurted out!

He landed heavily on the ground, looked at Chen Fengfeng in disbelief, and exclaimed:

"How can you, a loser of the Qianyuan Sect, be so tyrannical?"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "If I am a waste and you are defeated by my punch, who are you? Aren't you even more of a waste?"

Then Chen Feng slowly pushed towards Yang Hu.

Yang Hu had a look of fear on his face, put his hands on the ground, kept walking backwards, dragging a trace on the ground, and said in horror: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Feng sneered: "You know how to be afraid. You were so arrogant just now, why are you afraid now?"

"Didn't you just want to compete with the people of our Qianyuan Sect? Now get up and compete!"

Not only Yang Hu, but also other members of the Yang family looked at Chen Feng in shock and fear.

At this time, Chen Feng was already a strong man at the peak of the fifth floor of the Shenmen Realm. His strength was comparable to other peaks of the sixth floor of the Shenmen Realm. He was extremely tyrannical and had already surpassed Ding Qianshan back then!


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