A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 521: Kill you like a chicken!
The 521st chapter kills you like a chicken!
There was a burst of laughter below. There are a hundred people on the top of the list. The bottom ten are all newcomers this year, and the 90th place on the list is the worst one last year.
I want to come, if it wasn't for Shen Yanbing's serious injury, he would definitely not dare to challenge Shen Yanbing.
Su Qingsong seemed to have not heard the ridicule below, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and stabbed at Shen Yanbing.
After a few rounds, there are more people who disdain him below, and the despicable voice keeps coming.
It turned out that he had always greeted Shen Yanbing where he was injured, and he was a very quick and dexterous, personal fighting style.
After approaching Shen Yanbing, she kept stabbing her wounds, and Shen Yanbing's huge sword was too big to handle for a while, so she could only retreat again and again, and was injured several times by him.
Chen Feng can see clearly below that Shen Yanbing is actually very uncomfortable with Su Qingsong's fighting style.
Of course, if Shen Yanbing was not injured, it would be difficult for Su Qingsong to get close, I'm afraid she would be slashed by Shen Yanbing.
But now, Shen Yanbing is seriously injured, and his power, speed, and response capabilities are greatly reduced, and he can't get rid of it for a while.
Chen Feng can judge that Shen Yanbing is no longer an opponent. The defeat is only a matter of time, and the longer it is delayed, the more serious the injury may be.
Chen Feng cried out: "Yan Bing, admit defeat!"
Shen Yanbing heard Chen Feng's shout and hesitated, but he still listened to Chen Feng's words, gritted his teeth, took the initiative to retreat, jumped off the stage of life and death, and then said in a loud voice: "I surrender."
"A person who knows the current affairs is a great master!"
Su Qingsong let out a burst of triumphant laughter. Perhaps it was this battle that made him full of confidence. He looked at Shen Yanbing and sneered and said: "I think it's nothing but how good your newcomers are in this year!"
"Isn’t it easy for me to defeat? Alas, you newcomers are just arrogant. In fact, all of you are useless and vulnerable!"
Suddenly a voice came from the audience: "Really?"
It is Chen Feng.
Chen Feng caught Shen Yanbing just now, put medicine on her body, and then slowly walked to the stage of life and death, looked at Su Qingsong, and said lightly: "Su Qingsong, I am the 91st ranked Chen Feng. , Challenge you today!"
Su Qingsong looked at him, with a touch of disdain on his face: "It turns out to be the person on this year's rookie list. As I said just now, all of your rookies this year are wasteful and vulnerable!"
Chen Feng snorted coldly, and said lightly: "You'll know if you try."
He didn't draw the sword. He had already seen just now that Su Qingsong was only in the middle stage of the third floor of the Divine Sect Realm. Such strength was not worthy for him to draw the sword.
Chen Feng's right index finger turned into the color of purple jade, and he made a vague step under his feet. The speed was extremely fast, and he came directly to Su Qingsong, and pointed his right index to his forehead.
Su Qingsong didn't expect him to be so fast, he was caught off guard, and the long sword in his hand was blocked. Chen Feng's right index finger directly pointed on the long sword, which was made of stainless steel. It was shattered by Chen Feng's finger!
Su Qingsong looked at this scene with a face of disbelief, and exclaimed: "What? How can your fingers be so strong? My long sword is an excellent steel casting!"
Chen Feng snorted coldly: "This is just the beginning!"
He pointed out again, and the target was still Su Qingsong's forehead.
This time Su Qingsong no longer has a long sword to withstand, a fierce color flashes in his eyes, and he punches out.
In his opinion, after his own punches, they should be enough to block Chen Feng's fingers.
But what he didn't expect was that Chen Feng’s golden and broken jade fingers easily broke the qi on the surface of his fist, directly pierced into his fist, and pierced the surface of his fist a deep Deep hole, and then gushing out.
Su Qingsong let out a scream, and his right fist, even below his forearm, was shaken to pieces, and there was no flesh and blood!
A sharp look flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, showing no mercy. Su Qingsong had realized that he was definitely not Chen Feng's opponent. He opened his mouth and wanted to surrender.
But it was too late. Chen Feng's index finger had already been placed on his throat, directly smashing his throat.
Su Qingsong's eyes widened, his expression frozen, and his body fell heavily to the ground!
Seeing this scene~IndoMTL.com~Everyone in the audience made an unbelievable exclamation:
"What? How could it be? Su Qingsong died so easily in Chen Feng's hands?"
"How long did it take, are there five breaths?"
"No, Chen Feng only used three face-to-face encounters! The first move smashed the long sword in Su Qingsong's hand, the second move smashed his fist, and the third move killed him! And he went from the beginning to the end. Only one **** was used at the end, no other martial arts!"
Many people below are exclaiming, and Chen Feng's gaze also shows a little awe.
At this time, Ding Qianshan let out a cold snort of disdain: "Su Qingxing is just a waste. Defeating a waste can not change the fact that Chen Feng is a waste!"
Su Qingsong's body was carried down by the handyman in the sect, but the blood on the stage of life and death was not erased. The **** stage of life and death added a bit of fierceness.
This is the first casualty in this year's overall ranking contest, but it is conceivable that it is definitely not the last.