Chen Feng held the Blood-Drinking Sword casually in his right hand, and the sun shone into the blue barrier and sprinkled on his body, as if he was wearing a sacred sacred garment on him.

Xiao Zhengxiong was not wrong just now. The battle between Chen Feng and Nie Wenchong did not last long.

However, the ending was that Chen Feng used his magical power to kill Nie Wenchong in seconds.

Everyone present was stunned, including Fu Hanguang, the eighth disciple of the Five God Pavilion, and Guan Mujin, the tenth disciple, and others, who were also unable to come back to their senses.

The battle ended so quickly.

Fu Hanguang, Xiao Hetao of the Xiao family and others were sure that Nie Wenchong, the youngest son of the Lord of the Divine Court, had absolutely no weak combat power.

But the reality is that Nie Wenchong is like a native chicken and a tile dog in front of Shen Feng, which can be said to be vulnerable.

Zhuge Qingyue's beautiful eyes flashed brightly, and she couldn't help but say: "How far can his real combat power reach? Nie Wenchong can't let him use all his strength at all."

"I can now understand more and more why the Five God Pavilion values ​​this junior brother so much."

Guan Mujin nodded and said, "My junior brother's combat power is indeed unfathomable. I am very curious now. My junior brother is in a state when he explodes with all his strength."

Chen Feng turned a deaf ear to the voice outside the blue barrier. He held the Blood-Drinking Sword in his right hand and rushed towards Nie Wen who was lying on the ring step by step.

Nie Wenchong's face, who had lost his hands and feet, was filled with endless pain. The defensive power that protected his body and head was slowly dissipating.

Chen Feng guessed in his brain that the defensive power stimulated by this layer of independent defense should only be able to save Nie Wenchong's life at critical moments and cannot be maintained for a long time.

The eyes in Xiao Yunqing's beautiful eyes were moving with the wind on the ring. Xiao Baixuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said, "Sister Yunqing, your junior brother has a very unique charm."

"This charm is fatal to many female monks. I'm afraid he will not lack admirers around him."

Xiao Yunqing still agreed with Xiao Baixuan's words.

After Xiao Zhengyuan saw that the battle on the ring had a result, his heart was finally relieved. He looked at Xiao Zhengxiong not far away and said, "Aren't you very confident in this bastard Nie Wenchong? As a result, he couldn't even catch a move from this fellow Taoist Chen, and he was simply seeking death."

Xiao Zhengxiong and Xiao Hetao and other members of the Xiao family looked very ugly. Originally, in their opinion, if Nie Wenchong could crush Chen Feng to death, they would definitely be able to protect Nie Wenchong.

At that time, if the Five God Pavilion wants to avenge Chen Feng, it can only go to the Zhongshen Court. After all, it was Nie Wenchong who killed Chen Feng, which has nothing to do with their Xiao family.

In the eyes of Xiao Hetao and others, if Nie Wenchong killed Chen Feng on the ring, Xiao Zhengxiong could kill Xiao Zhengyuan again, which would save the Xiao family today.

Xiao Hetao and others from the Xiao family knew some of Nie Wenchong's combat power. They were full of confidence in Nie Wenchong, but the final result was that they poured a basin of cold water on them.

While Xiao Hetao and others were thinking in their minds.

Chen Feng had already arrived in front of Nie Wenchong.

At this moment, the defensive power protecting Nie Wenchong's body and head completely dissipated.

Because of the pain of losing hands and feet, this caused Nie Wenchong's whole face to be a little hideous. After he saw the Shen Feng approaching him, his eyes were filled with endless anger.

He really didn't expect Chen Feng's combat power to be so terrifying. He was just saying that he would be the master of the second level of heaven in the future, but now he has become a ridiculously disabled person.

Judging from his current situation, even if he can live this time, he will definitely not be able to take up the position of head of the Central God Court in the future.

Nie Wenchong's anger towards Chen Feng was absolutely surging, but after he noticed that Chen Feng's face was indifferent, a kind of fear popped up in his heart, and he said, "What do you want to do?"

"I am the son of the Lord of the Zhongshen Court. Behind me is the entire Zhongshen Court. Do you want to take my life? Do you know what the consequences of doing this?"

A disdainful smile flashed across Chen Feng's mouth, and he stared at Nie Wenchong with a cold face and said, "The Lord of the Divine Court in the future, don't you want to cut off my head?"

"What are you afraid of right now?"

After saying that.

Chen Feng held the blood-drinking sword and rushed towards Nie Wen, who was full of horror.

However.

When the sword tip of the Blood-Drinking Sword was about to touch Nie Wenchong's body, Chen Feng obviously felt an obstacle force, and a layer of wave rushed out of Nie Wenchong's body, resisting the sword tip of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Immediately afterwards.

A ray of light rushed out from Nie Wenchong's eyebrows.

In the end, this light condensed into the figure of a middle-aged man. Even if it was just an image, his body was filled with supreme majesty.

He looked at Chen Feng, as if he was looking at an ant, and he said, "I am the head of the Central God Court. You should stop now. I can leave you with a complete body in the future."

"All my body will know what I see here."

After this figure appeared, Chen Feng felt that there was no obstacle on the blood-drinking sword in his hand.

This should be just a trace of soul power left by the head of the Zhongshen Court in Nie Wenchong's body.

Chen Feng did not hesitate, and the Blood-Drinking Sword stabbed rapidly. This time he slightly changed the position of the stab.

There was a "puff".

The Blood-Drinking Sword directly penetrated Nie Wenchong's head.

Nie Wenchong's eyes were extremely huge, and his consciousness quickly disappeared in his mind. He was definitely in a state of dying with his eyes open.

After Nie Wenchong died, the blue barrier covering the arena disappeared.

Xiao Hetao and Xiao Zhengxiong and other members of the Xiao family present did not expect that after the image of the Lord of the Zhongshen Court appeared, Chen Feng still killed Nie Wenchong without hesitation. This kind of courage was indeed very great.

"What is the head of the Zhongshen Court?"

"I, Chen Feng, have a fearless heart."

"If the Zhongshen Court wants to kill me, then in the future, I can destroy your Zhongshen Court."

Chen Feng looked at the figure of the Lord of the Zhongshen Court and said.

At the same time, Fu Hanguang, Guan Mujin and others under the ring saw this, and they immediately came to the ring, and their figures stood firmly beside Chen Feng.

"The Zhongshen Court wants to attack our junior brother in the Five God Pavilion, unless it destroys our Five God Pavilion. This life-and-death battle is your son forcibly asking our junior brother to participate."

"Can you not afford to lose among you now? Or can you, the head of the court, not afford to lose?"

Fu Hanguang's eyes were cold.

The figure of the Lord of the Zhongshen Court did not have too strong combat power. He could not kill Chen Feng, Fu Hanguang and others at all. He said, "I remember what happened today."

"I can guarantee that within three years, the Five God Pavilion will definitely be flattened by the Central God Pavilion!"
Chapter completed!