Ichiro Murano, the sword saint of the island nation, came across the East Ocean and shouted on the coast of Dragon City, which made the cultivators of Dragon City furious and set off for the seaside one after another.

And after Pang Feiyan got the news, he rushed to the Dragon Palace as soon as possible and told Chen Feng the news.

"My lord, you really got into trouble by killing Jiro Murano, the heir of the Sword Saint, and Ichiro Murano of the Island Sword Saint threatens that if you don't show up, he will kill everyone in Dragon City. ”

In the living room of the Dragon Palace, Pang Feiyan fidgeted and said to Chen Feng with an anxious face.

Ichiro Murano, the sword saint of the island country, is very famous and powerful, and even in China, there is often news coming from time to time.

If Ichiro Murano really kills on a killing spree, I'm afraid that many people in Dragon City will die under the sword of the other party.

"The Sword Saint of the Island Nation looks arrogant. ”

When Chen Feng heard this, he smiled, not caring at all.

"Come on, pour tea for Lord Pang Cheng. ”

Chen Feng waved his hand and commanded the maid.

Then, Chen Feng stood up and walked out.

"My lord, where are you going?"

Seeing this, Pang Feiyan hurriedly asked.

At this time, Chen Feng is still in the mood to drink tea?

"I'm going to get the head of Ichiro Murano, the sword saint of the island country, and I'll come back for tea. ”

Chen Feng waved his hand without looking back.

Chen Feng walked out of the living room, he flew directly into the sky and flew towards the sea of Dragon City.

At this time, on the shore of Dragon City, on an island and reef, Ichiro Murano stood with a sword.

The turbulent sea water around it constantly laps against the reef, forming a magnificent picture.

The cultivators of Dragon City heard the wind and came over, and they were all furious when they saw Ichiro Murano so arrogant.

"Little devil, you actually dare to provoke the entire Dragon City cultivation world, it's really too arrogant. ”

A Dragon City cultivator was very hostile to the little devil, and he scolded angrily and launched an attack.

I saw this Dragon City cultivator stepping on the sea and treading the waves, he jumped onto the islands and reefs, waved his fists, and slammed towards Ichiro Murano's body.

Tear and pull!

But at this time, Ichiro Murano moved, he drew his sword quickly, and a cold light flashed, and it was instantly sheathed.

Poof!

Blood splatters.

Before this Dragon City cultivator knew what was happening, his body was cut in half and fell into the sea, emitting a wave of blood, and then vanished.

Seeing this, the faces of the surrounding Dragon City cultivators changed, and they were shocked in their hearts, Ichiro Murano's strength should not be underestimated, he actually killed a foundation building stage cultivator in an instant.

"Let the man who killed my son get out, or I'll open the killing ring and kill everyone in Dragon City. ”

Ichiro Murano's face was gloomy, he looked at the cultivators of Dragon City, and said in a calm tone, very arrogant.

When the surrounding Dragon City cultivators heard this, they were furious, but they were afraid of Ichiro Murano's strength, and they dared not speak out.

Rise!

But at this moment, a loud dragon groan sounded.

I saw a divine dragon phantom, carrying unparalleled strength and momentum, and fell into the sky.

Seeing this, Ichiro Murano's face changed, his toes tapped the ground, and his body floated backwards like a willow leaf.

Bang!

The purple gold dragon phantom bombarded the island and reef, instantly splitting the island and reef apart.

"Who are you?"

Ichiro Murano stepped on the sea, standing proudly, he looked at Chen Feng who suddenly appeared, and asked.

"I'm the one you're looking for. ”

Chen Feng was also standing on the surface of the sea, and the huge waves rolled in, but he couldn't splash his clothes.

"Yaga. ”

When Ichiro Murano heard this, he shouted angrily.

"Aren't you looking for me? I'm already here, I'm going to hurry back for tea. ”

Chen Feng was dressed in a purple robe, fluttering in the sea breeze, his hands behind his back, his face indifferent.

"You're the one who killed my son?"

Ichiro Murano glared at Chen Feng and asked in a cold voice.

"Not bad. ”

Chen Feng nodded and admitted calmly.

"Baga, you drip, die, die, die. ”

Ichiro Murano was furious in his heart, he drew his long sword and attacked Chen Feng.

"That's right, just do it, why bother talking nonsense. ”

Seeing this, Chen Feng chuckled, he didn't retreat and counterattacked, and his right fist blasted out.

Chen Feng used the dragon fist, and the power in his body was injected into the fist without reservation.

Purple gold dragon phantoms containing terrifying power flew and circled out.

Under Chen Feng's control, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Phantom shrouded Ichiro Murano's body.

"Break it for me!"

Ichiro Murano roared, wielding the long sword in his hand, slashing out one after another.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sword rose into the sky with a sharp edge, as if tearing the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

The sword and the purple gold dragon phantom suddenly collided together.

Crash.

The surface of the sea was lifted dozens of meters high by the terrifying force, forming a monstrous wave that tumbled out.

Ichiro Murano broke through the blockade of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon Phantom and rushed in front of Chen Feng.

"Kill!"

Ichiro Murano snorted angrily, and he swung his sword and slashed down at Chen Feng's body.

"Break the immortal with a sword!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng's face was cold and handsome, his eyes were cold, he snorted lightly, his right hand held the sword finger weakly, and he used his sword qi to decide.

Tear and pull!

A purple gold sword qi condensed out, carrying an incomparable sharp edge, and slashed down.

Chen Feng's attack was so sudden that Ichiro Murano didn't react at all, and was slashed into the sea by the purple gold sword qi.

"The sword breaks the mountains and rivers!"

Chen Feng didn't give Ichiro Murano any chance to breathe, he used his sword qi to condense a purple gold giant sword, and continued to slash down towards Ichiro Murano.

Crash.

The rough sea was directly split in two, and the sea water suddenly seemed to separate on both sides.

Ichiro Murano fell to the bottom of the sea, and before he could react, the purple gold greatsword fell.

"No!"

Seeing this, Ichiro Murano's face was instantly bloodless, and he let out an unwilling cry of sorrow.

Tear pull.

The purple gold giant sword slashed down, directly splitting Ichiro Murano's body in half.

The terrifying sword qi crushed the golden pill in Ichiro Murano's body, making Ichiro Murano no longer have the possibility of living!

The purple gold giant sword turned into a little light and disappeared, and the originally separated sea surface closed in an instant.

Ichiro Murano, the sword saint of the island nation, is dead!

Chen Feng didn't stay at the beach, and flew directly into the sky and left.

This scene made the Dragon City cultivators who were watching around not react for a while.

"What just happened?"

"What about Ichiro Murano, the sword saint of the island nation?"

"It's dead, Ichiro Murano is killed!"

"That person just now is the Dragon Soul Lord Supreme Dragon Emperor!"

Soon, there was an uproar on the beach of Dragon City, and everyone was talking.

The battle started a little abruptly and ended a little too quickly.

In a few breaths, Ichiro Murano, the sword saint of the island nation, was killed by Chen Feng.

Strong, too strong!

The cultivators of Dragon City sighed in their hearts that the strength of the Dragon Soul Lord Supreme Dragon Emperor was comparable to that of the Heavenly Gods.

Chen Feng returned to the Dragon Palace, the maid had just poured the tea, he picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

"Your Excellency, are you back so soon?"

Pang Feiyan, who was sitting on the side, was dumbfounded.