A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 379: Kill with one sword!

Latest website: In fact, Zhang De cannot refuse to fight. According to the rules of the Qianyuan Sect, if a junior disciple challenges the senior disciples, the senior disciples have to fight.

Zhang De sneered and said, "Okay, then I will fight."

Chen Feng immediately turned around, leaving only one sentence: "See you on the stage of life and death!"

"Go now, do you dare?"

Zhang De sneered and said, "Okay, what are you afraid of? I will kill you directly on the stage of life and death later!"

A quarter of an hour later, on the stage of life and death, Chen Feng and Zhang De stood facing each other.

As for the life and death platform, hundreds of disciples have already surrounded it, and many more disciples, after getting the news, keep pouring in here.

Most of the disciples who were watching around the stage of life and death were not optimistic about Chen Feng. Their faces were full of banter, waiting for Chen Feng to be punched by Zhang De.

No one supported Chen Feng or was optimistic about Chen Feng. Only Shen Yanbing and Han Yuer stood in the audience and cheered for Chen Feng.

Zhang De glanced at Han Yu'er, with a strong look of greed in his eyes, and sneered, "Chen Feng, after you die, this girl will be mine."

"Do you know? I will seriously injure you later, but I will not kill you. Then, I will destroy this woman in front of you, making you hate her to the extreme! But there is nothing you can do about it!"

His words were full of viciousness, which made people feel a little creepy when they heard them.

As for Chen Feng, his expression did not change at all, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

He said calmly, "Are you done talking nonsense? If so, let's start fighting!"

Zhang De sneered disdainfully, "Since you are so anxious to die, then I will help you."

On the stage of life and death, the competition officially begins,

Zhang De screamed, "You little bastard, go to hell!"

As he spoke, the palm of his only remaining right hand turned into a bronze color, and he spanned a distance of several feet in an instant, and slapped Chen Feng hard with his palm.

This palm was extremely powerful and contained great power. If Chen Feng was hit, in his eyes, he would definitely be torn apart and bombarded into pieces.

"I bet that Chen Feng can't even catch Senior Brother Zhang's palm."

"Yes, he will definitely die under this palm."

"Senior Brother Zhang's palm is so powerful, Chen Feng will be slapped to death directly."

Zhang Dechun wanted to establish a strong image of himself and leave an indelible image of strength in the hearts of Han Yu'er and others, so he tried his best from the beginning, but he didn't know that everything he did, They are just ridiculous foils.

Faced with the bronze palm that came at him, Chen Feng stood still and did not dodge. Some people below sneered, "Is this kid scared to death? How come he doesn't even know how to hide?"

"I guess so. I must have never seen such a powerful martial arts, and I was scared to death."

Zhang De also showed a smile at the corner of his eyes, thinking that this time he would be successful.

However, when his palm was about to hit Chen Feng, he was shocked to find that Chen Feng had disappeared.

Everyone in the audience could see clearly that just when the Bronze Palm was about to hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng made a mistake and came directly behind Zhang De, spanning a distance of several meters.

And his figure moved very fast, like a ghost, and everyone could only see an afterimage.

Some people were quite shocked, "They thought this kid was a loser, but they didn't expect that his body skills are still good. He can cover such a distance in just a few steps. This should be a very advanced footwork."

Everyone else has also changed their views on Chen Feng, believing that his strength is not as weak as he showed just now.

But at this moment, Chen Feng came behind Zhang De, took out the purple moon sword from its sheath, and struck it down with a light stroke.

Seeing this knife, the crowd suddenly burst into loud laughter, laughing and saying, "What kind of knife is this? It's so soft and has no strength at all?"

"Haha, I first came into contact with a knife when I was three years old. Any knife I made with a wooden knife was stronger than this knife."

"You're right, no matter how high you praise him, he will be a waste in the end."

Zhang De turned around suddenly, and when he saw Chen Feng's limp sword, he couldn't help but sneered disdainfully, "Chen Feng, that's all you have!"

As he spoke, he struck out with a palm without dodging.

Chen Feng suddenly changed the knife in his hand from a downward cut to a flat slap. He lightly patted him with the blade, and then immediately pulled away. ~IndoMTL.com~ He backed out a few meters away, with a slight smile on his lips, stretched out three fingers, and then whispered to Zhang De, "Three, two, one..."

Zhang De snorted disdainfully, "Little bastard, what are you playing at?"

As soon as he said the last word, his left chest suddenly exploded into a huge **** hole!

The heart inside has disappeared and turned into powder. This time it even exploded through him, and he could even see directly through the body from the front and the back.

A look of disbelief froze on Zhang De's face. He suddenly fell to the ground and could no longer breathe.

Chen Feng walked up to him and said with a faint smile, "Senior Brother Zhang, I don't have that many tricks when it comes to killing people. I just like to kill people directly, nothing else."

Everyone was shocked. No one expected that Zhang De was not within Chen Feng’s reach. He was killed by Chen Feng with just one strike!

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