Chapter 691: Why Don't You Dare

Feng Cheng's face instantly turned pale.

Qin Chen's sword, even he couldn't stop it, he lost his right arm, how could Feng Shaofeng, who had just been seriously injured, resist?

"You dare?" Feng Cheng roared, his eyes red, looking like crazy.

"See if I dare!"

Qin Chen sneered, and said indifferently in his mouth, the sword light was stronger, like thunder and lightning, and he came to Feng Shaofeng in an instant.

Looking at Feng Shaofeng's frightened eyes, the corners of Qin Chen's mouth outlined a sneer.

He also knew to be afraid, but how did he treat Yu Qianxue in the first place?

If it weren't for him Qin Chen arriving in time, I'm afraid that it would be You Qianxue who died today, and even Xiao Zhan and them would have died at the hands of Feng Lun and them.

Since the Feng family dared to attack his friend, why didn't he dare Qin Chen?

"No, you've already released me, you can't kill me!"

Facing Qin Chen's invincible sword, Feng Shaofeng's face twisted wildly, revealing despair, and he roared loudly.

Is he, Feng Shaofeng, going to die? On his wedding day, he was beheaded?

At this moment, many things emerged in Feng Shaofeng's mind, the most of which was the despair in the eyes of those martial artists who had died in his hands.

It turns out that the desperate death, is this how it feels?

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, Feng Shaofeng's figure suddenly froze, his expression froze, his eyes opened, revealing fear and despair, he never thought that he would have today.

The next moment.

Burst!

At the center of Feng Shaofeng's eyebrows, a blood mark appeared, and the whole person, split into two, was split in half from the middle, and fell to the ground.

"Do you really think I'm going to let you go? just now, I was just playing tricks on you!"

Looking at Feng Shaofeng's fallen body, Qin Chen sneered in his heart, from the moment Feng Shaofeng forced You Qianxue, this person was already bound to die.

Hiss!

The other people on the field looked at Feng Shaofeng's fallen body, and they all gasped, only to feel that their hearts were beating wildly and their cold hairs stood up.

The eldest young master of the Feng family, dead?

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and their hearts trembled.

Feng Shaofeng's status in the Feng family, they couldn't be clearer, it can be said that Feng Shaofeng has already been designated as the next head of the Feng family, and he is also the most rare genius of the Feng family in a hundred years, but now, he is dead.

Qin Chen, without any words, any nonsense, kill if he says kill, one sword, shattered the hope of the Feng family, he did what he said, he wanted to slaughter the Feng family, and Feng Shaofeng was just the beginning.

This son is too ruthless!

Don't mess with it!

At this time, everyone looked at Qin Chen blankly, unable to describe the shock in their hearts, in the Feng family, how could the eldest young master of the Feng family, a disciple of the Five Kingdoms, have such confidence? How dare he? Everyone couldn't figure it out.

"Ahh

A terrible roar woke up the crowd in an instant, only to see Feng Cheng looking at the corpse lying on the ground in a daze, his only son, the son he had spent more than twenty years of hard work and carefully cultivated, the pride of his Feng family.

Today was supposed to be Shaofeng's happy day, but now, he was lying on the ground, motionless.

"I want you to die, and you, all of you will die!"

Feng Cheng stared at Qin Chen with resentment, the power of the blood in his body roared wildly, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a demon god.

Qin Chen held the mysterious rusty sword in his hand, looking at Feng Cheng who was roaring and roaring, and there was also murderous intent in his eyes.

"I want you to die too. ”

Qin Chen sneered, his eyes were cold, before, it was just a warm-up, but now, the warm-up is over.

"Whew!"

He was in a vertical position, and he actually took the initiative to attack and take the lead in killing Feng Cheng.

"Hubris, give me death!"

Feng Cheng roared angrily, and a punch slammed down on the top of Qin Chen's head.

However, after his punch was blasted out, it was missed, and suddenly, at some point, Qin Chen had come to his side and slashed out with a sword.

"Poof!"

The protective true power on the surface of Feng Cheng's body was cut in an instant, and then, a puddle of blood splashed in the air, Feng Cheng screamed and flew out, and a blood mark nearly a foot long appeared on his chest, and blood continued to splatter from it.

What the?

How so?

How can it be?

The crowd shook wildly, and the two sides fought one by one, and it turned out to be Feng Cheng who was injured!

Feng Cheng also looked at Qin Chen angrily, Qin Chen's body technique just now was too fast, so fast that he couldn't catch it at all, so that as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he had already been hit by the sword, how could a fifth-order martial sect be so terrifying?

Qin Chen sneered, didn't say a word, and shot again.

"Poof!"

Another blood mark appeared, Feng Cheng screamed, and a bloody wound was cut out of his body by the long sword again.

Slow, too slow!

Qin Chen shook his head, compared to the Sect Guard Captain Yiren Tu, who was at the peak of the middle sixth order of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Heavenly Demon Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, this Feng Cheng was too weak, he was simply pitiful, even if he didn't have a formation, he could only be ravaged by Qin Chen.

"Puff puff!"

I saw Qin Chen's quick move, and in the blink of an eye, dense blood marks appeared on Feng Cheng's body, and the whole person instantly turned into a bloody person.

"Huasheng, you still don't help!"

Feng Cheng was furious, his whole body was in severe pain, if it weren't for his amazing defensive methods, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Qin Chen by now.

Hua Sheng's expression froze, to be honest, Qin Chen's strength also exceeded his expectations, if it was someone else, he would definitely protect himself and shoot not far away, but in the face of the murderer who killed his own son, and the genius who had the greatest inheritance of Gu Nandu, Hua Sheng hesitated for a moment, but still rushed up.

"Whew!"

In his hand, an ancient drum treasure appeared in an instant, and with a bang, the drum vibrate, and there were screams on all sides of the field, and many guests who were weaker in cultivation were bleeding from their ears and noses, and under the sound of this drum, they were hit hard and retreated frantically.

Qin Chen's mind was also slightly dizzy, and the next moment, a sharp sword light appeared in front of him.

"Ding!"

At the last moment, a mysterious rusty sword appeared in front of Qin Chen, blocking Hua Sheng's strong sword.

Then!

Swish!

The sword light flashed again, Hua Sheng spurted blood and flew out, and a sword mark appeared on his chest, if he didn't react, it was just a little bit, and the sword light would have cut him directly.

"How so?"

In the upside-down flight, Hua Sheng was furious, his true treasure contained a spiritual attack, even the sixth-order Wuzun would be shocked by at least one breath, with this treasure, he had killed several Wuzun powerhouses in a sneak attack.

But Qin Chen came to his senses in an instant, and even fought back as soon as possible, which made him unable to understand it.

"Kill that Feng Cheng first, and then kill him. ”

Glancing at Hua Sheng coldly, Qin Chen did not pursue, but rushed towards the seriously injured Feng Cheng.

"Come and help me!"

Feng Cheng roared angrily, terrified, and many Feng family elders on the side were furious when they saw this scene, and they were about to rush forward.

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