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Chapter 1329 Killing you is easy!

It turned out that Han Lianting was the young man who just told Linghu Jian that he wanted to teach Chen Feng a lesson for him.

Linghu Jian laughed: "That's right, Senior Brother Han, you can teach Chen Feng a lesson."

Han Lianting smiled coldly: "Isn't a severe lesson enough? If he dares to provoke you, I will just kill him with one sword. It will save me the trouble!"

Linghu Jian laughed: "Senior Brother Han takes action, Chen Feng is already on the verge of death!"

The other top ten disciples of Kuezhan Academy also acted as if they were taking it for granted.

Obviously, none of them thought that Chen Feng would be Han Lianting's opponent.

Han Lianting jumped up and came to the ring!

He looked at Chen Feng and said arrogantly: "Chen Feng, do you have any last words to confess?"

Chen Feng sneered and said, "I only have one thing to say!"

Han Lianting said: "What word?"

Chen Feng popped out a word from his throat: "Death!"

Saying that, Chen Feng rushed forward quickly, dragging the dragon-slaying knife backwards.

The dragon-slaying knife plowed a deep ravine on the stone arena, sparks flying everywhere.

His momentum increased crazily, and when he came to Han Lianting, he struck out fiercely with his sword.

A look of disdain appeared on Han Lianting's face: "If you resist with all your strength, you might be able to survive a few more attacks from me, but you dare to take the initiative, you are simply seeking death!"

"I can kill you within three moves!"

As he spoke, a red long sword appeared in Han Lianting's hand.

As soon as the red sword was taken out, everyone immediately felt that the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

There seemed to be an intense red glow around the two of them, as if a pool of blood appeared out of thin air.

Everyone was horrified: "How many lives has this sword injured? How many people's blood has it drank? It became like this!"

Han Lianting stabbed out with his sword.

Chen Feng suddenly felt that there was blood in front of him, and there seemed to be ghosts screaming inside, interfering with his mind.

For a moment, it actually made him dizzy and unable to discern the direction.

At this time, a golden spring surged in the Dantian, and a cool feeling surged out.

Chen Feng regained consciousness and became sober instantly.

Only then did he realize that Han Lianting had changed his direction.

If he continues to maintain his offensive, he will be defeated in one blow!

Chen Feng immediately captured the true attack direction of Han Lianting's bloody long sword, and slashed with the dragon-slaying sword fiercely.

The two collided with each other with a loud bang.

Han Lianting groaned, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he took several steps back!

He shouted in horror: "How can you not be disturbed by my spirit? Can you correctly judge my position?"

"How can you be so powerful? I am a master of the eighth level of soul condensation, and you are actually on par with me?"

Chen Feng said calmly: "You are wrong. It's not that I am equal to you, but that I have the upper hand!"

"Look at how many steps you have taken back. Look at me, have I ever taken a step back?"

Han Lianting's face turned red instantly, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He felt that he had lost all face. He had just boasted and said that Chen Feng could be defeated within three moves. However, he did not expect that Chen Feng was so powerful that he had the upper hand.

He looked at Chen Feng with a solemn expression on his face and said, "Chen Feng, it's true that I underestimated you!"

"But if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly, showing a hint of ridicule: "Are you sure it's not easy for me to kill you?"

With that said, Chen Feng jumped up in the air, and thought of Han Lianting in his hand as he slashed wildly with the dragon-slaying knife!

Han Lianting's long red sword stabbed out thousands of bloody lights, but Chen Feng was unwavering and defeated the Ten Clubs with one force!

Incomparably powerful power surged out, shattering all the phantoms, and struck the red sword again!

Han Lianting screamed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staggered, and took another dozen steps back.

Chen Feng was unreasonable and used his dragon-slaying sword to slash wildly. He actually slashed three times in succession.

The first sword struck directly on the red sword, shattering it into countless pieces.

For the second blow, Han Lianting blocked it with his palms, and his arms were shattered.

The third knife struck him with a bang, beating him until he spurted blood. Half of his body was almost turned into flesh and flew out in the air!

Han Lianting let out a shrill scream, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Only then did he realize the huge strength gap between himself and Chen Feng.

He flew out crazily, trying with all his strength to fly outside the ring.

When he finally flew out of the ring, he turned around, looked at Chen Feng with a face filled with resentment, and shouted loudly:

"Chen Feng, I won't let you go! Just wait for me!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "I won't let you go!"

He jumped up in the air, activated the Tianlong Steps suddenly, and with a swipe, he arrived in front of Han Lianting.

Then cut it out with one knife!

This knife struck Han Lianting.

With a bang, the remaining half of Han Lianting's body exploded, leaving no flesh and blood left.

Chen Feng looked at this blood mist and said lightly: "You haven't fallen outside the ring yet!"

The scene was completely silent.

Everyone was shocked. No one thought that Chen Feng could kill Han Lianting so easily with only five swords.

Even those who were expecting Chen Feng to win never expected that he would win so smoothly and quickly and kill his opponent!

The next moment, fierce discussions broke out among the crowd.

"Chen Feng is so powerful, he definitely has the cultivation level at the eighth level of soul condensation!"

"Yes, there may even be more, because Han Lianting is a peak master at the eighth level of soul condensation!"

"Is this Chen Feng really only twenty years old? It's simply too terrifying!"

"Haha, our other sects finally won a match against Kuezhan Academy. This Chen Feng really fought for us!"

Everyone was extremely excited and cheered one after another.

As for Kuangzhan Academy, except for Yue Yuanshan whose expression remained unchanged, everyone else had shocked expressions on their faces.

One of them said slowly: "I didn't expect that Chen Feng would be so powerful."

Another person shook his head and sighed: "Chen Feng is also from our Kuezhan Academy, and I heard that he has only been in school for half a year. He is really a formidable young man!"

"We have only been in school for half a year, but we have such strength. Each of the ten of us has been in school for at least five years!"

As for Linghu Jian, his face was filled with horror and disbelief.

He murmured: "Impossible, impossible! This is definitely not true!"

"How could Senior Brother Han be easily killed by this loser? A few months ago, he was no match for me!"

Then, the look of shock on his face turned into extreme fear and worry, and his body even started to tremble.

He knew very well that Han Lianting was far stronger than him.


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