"This ......"

"How is that possible......"

Everyone was shocked, they never expected that Shangguan Yun, the soul martial saint of the famous Shangguan family of Ningyue Mansion, would be defeated by a nobody's hands in such a short time!

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, in this place, the clearest and most clear is Chen Mingyue, who is also a soul martial saint.

Yang Fengfeng's sword, starting from the hands-on attack, is endless, and the moves are all attacks, and he has never returned to the sword to defend even one move.

His sword skills are very ordinary, the momentum is not fierce, and it doesn't even look like a sword skill, but it is just such a sword technique, attacking Shangguan Yun's weakness with a move, and before the opponent's block arrives, he attacks another weakness, which makes Shangguan Yun overwhelmed with parrying.

Until he was knocked to the ground, Shangguan Yun didn't have a chance to fight back!

Looking at Shangguan Yun's body again, there were countless sword wounds, but none of them were fatal, Chen Mingyue could see it clearly, this was the result of Yang Fengfeng's mercy.

"Sword Skills...... How can it be used? Chen Mingyue's eyes widened, this time she was an eye-opener. Thinking of his ridicule of Yang Fengfeng not long ago, Chen Mingyue's face was red from the root of her ears to her neck.

"The frog at the bottom of the well...... He's right, I'm really a frog at the bottom of the well......" Chen Mingyue said bitterly, she also remembered what Yang Fengfeng said, the sword is not used like you......

Chen Tingxiang bit her lip and stomped her foot and said: "No wonder, no wonder he has always been so calm, it turns out that his strength is so strong, it turns out that I haven't known him all along...... I've always been scared, it turns out that he has always been confident, and he has never been afraid! ”

And Chen Changfeng, who once accepted Yang Fengfeng as a disciple, now feels that he wants to find a crack in the ground to get into, and roars angrily in his heart: "Damn, this kid turned out to be a great god, but at the beginning, he wanted to pretend to be a little scum to trick me." ”

As for Haiyue, who had dealt with Yang Dingfeng, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said that it was fortunate that he didn't play prestige in front of Yang Dingfeng because he climbed to Shangguan's house, otherwise, he wouldn't know why he was exterminated.

In fact, the closest distance, and the most true, is still Chen Xiaotian who is held by Yang Dingfeng's left hand...... Head. Because, just now, Yang Fengfeng held a sword in his right hand and a head in his left hand, and he fought with Shangguan Yun like this.

This guy has not died until now because he was blocked by Shangguan Yun with soul power. His eyes were swollen, his face was shocked, and at the same time he was in a cold sweat, Chen Xiaotian regretted it.

If he could treat Yang Fengfeng well early, instead of arrogantly forcing him to hand over the soul treasure robot, it was very likely that Yang Dingfeng would not have been indifferent to watching him being beheaded by Shangguan Yun.

I really had no eyes before, thinking that Chen Mingyue was out of the customs and promoted to become a soul martial saint, so I could suppress the Quartet, so I dared to be so arrogant. How do you know that if you kill a Shangguan Yun halfway, the first day that she overwhelmed the Chen family, Chen Mingyue didn't say anything, Chen Xiaotian accidentally offended him, and even his head was cut off in a blink of an eye.

If you cut it off, you will chop it off, that Shangguan Yun actually used the ability of the Soul Martial Saint to seal the vitality of other people's heads with soul power, and wanted him to witness the feat of the genius of the Chen family being completely defeated by Shangguan Yun before he died.

- Vitality, this mysterious and mysterious energy, can only be played with in the palm of the hand when it reaches the realm of the Soul Martial Saint.

Indeed, the first Soul Martial Saint of Mingzhou City was defeated by Shangguan Yun.

However, he hadn't had time to be happy for long, and now, he was pressed against his throat by Yang Fengfeng with Chen Mingyue's sword.

"How is that possible? Your sword skills and strength are actually ...... So strong! Shangguan Yun's expression was shocked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, but the cold and sharp tip of the sword reminded him all the time that this was reality and not a ghost, nor was it a dream.

Yang Fengfeng withdrew the long sword against Shangguan Yun's throat and said to Shangguan Yun: "I said that you were allowed to strike first, but you didn't listen. Now, I'll give you another chance to pick up your knife. ”

Shangguan Yun was stunned in disbelief for a few seconds, then slowly stood up, stretched out his right hand and made a move towards his soul treasure long knife, and the knife flew to his right hand in an instant. Shangguan Yun stood with a knife in his hand, looked at Yang Fengfeng, and once again showed a ghost-like expression on his face: "This ...... Do you want to dry hemp? ”

In the few seconds that Shangguan Yun had delayed just now, Yang Fengfeng had already taken the headless body of Chen Xiaotian, the head of the Chen family, from the Chen family to the auction hall, and just took Chen Xiaotian's head to the body in front of everyone......

Then, Chen Xiaotian was kicked aside by him, and the long sword was once again held in his hand and shook his fingers, and said lightly to Shangguan Yun: "Make a move, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”

"Hiss......" Shangguan Yun took a deep breath of cold air, he didn't make a move, but turned his head to Chen Xiaotian, who was kicked away by Yang Dingfeng, like everyone else.

After Chen Xiaotian was kicked away, he rolled around the auction hall a few times, and then ...... This guy got up by himself, opened his mouth and scolded Yang Dingfeng, but when he was halfway through the scolding, he suddenly touched his head and neck, and then, the old guy himself was stunned.

"My head...... My body ......" Chen Xiaotian groped for a long time, feeling that his head and body seemed to be no different from before, and suddenly squatted on the ground and cried with joy, "I'm not dead...... My head and body were actually brought back......"

This time, the people of the Chen family hurriedly surrounded him, and Chen Yitian touched Chen Xiaotian's body again and again, and finally when everyone looked at Yang Fengfeng, their eyes were like looking at God.

Today's Mingzhou auction house is too much surprise, in addition to the Chen family, the Hai family, the Wei family, the boiling family and other large and small forces couldn't help but gasp a few times when they looked at Yang Fengfeng, and at the same time, swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

When they were in Wumeng Town before, these people also sent people to snatch Yang Fengfeng, the great master of forging, but now they feel a chill down their backs when they think about it, and they do it without understanding the situation, and those scheming forces at the helm of large and small forces feel how ignorant they are for the first time.

This is a god-man, and his ability must surpass the existence of the Soul Martial Saint.

didn't say it, many people have a hunch, and even the helmsmen of those scheming forces are already sure - that is, Mingzhou City is about to change.

At this time, Yang Fengfeng said impatiently: "Hey, Shangguan Yun, make a move, or surrender, you choose, my patience is limited, don't waste time." ”