Su Feng stood in the middle of the training ground, waved his hands to everyone behind him, signaling them not to help.

Looking at the sharp blade players rushing towards him, Su Feng smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

The next moment, Su Feng suddenly passed by everyone.

The ghostly speed made people unable to react at all, and they didn't even see his figure.

Su Feng did not pause No. 4, and rushed towards the opponent like a lightning bolt that was about to tear through the sky. A cold light flashed, making a huge muffled sound.

Everyone was about to rush towards Su Feng's body and flew backwards, unable to move like a rag bag falling to the ground.

The fourth elder looked at the punch just now very carefully. The cold light was the Canglong transformed by Su Feng's fist force, but he gathered his power at one point, making the so-called incarnation completely turn into a thin line.

This requires the ultimate control of power to achieve this.

It can be said that Su Feng's control over Canglong Fist is no less than that of Canglong War God back then!

And if he hadn't used his spiritual power at all, that punch would be enough to knock everyone's head off his neck, and his body and head were different!

Faced with this result, everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

Su Feng's power and speed completely surpassed the perception of these team members.

At this moment, Jiang Xuanyu, who woke up, roared angrily and shouted loudly at Su Feng: "You are the one who kills thousands of swords... I will definitely kill you!"

Su Feng sneered and turned around to look at Jiang Xuanyu, whose face was covered in blood.

"What do you think you have the right to say this to me?"

"Where did you come from the naughty green? Do you know what our young master Jiang is? His father is the God of Blade War!"

Listening to the words of the sharp knife team members, Su Feng couldn't help laughing and almost couldn't straighten his waist.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Xuanyu said angrily.

"I thought I was an amazing person. Nowadays, society is so wild? Do you have to bring your own father to your mouth and show your filial piety?"

As he said that, a fierce and fierce light reflected in Su Feng's eyes.

"I would like to advise you, don't take others with you when you are making trouble. Be careful that the only backstage is gone, and you can't even find any crying."

On the training ground, it was completely dead silent.

Isn’t Su Feng’s words clearly threatening the God of War?

Could it be that...he wants to kill the God of Blade?

What an international joke!

"You dare to threaten the God of Blade, be careful that I will..."

Before the little brother finished speaking, Su Feng waved his palm from the air, pulled it away, and smashed it hard against the wall.

"I hate the most that people who keep silent are just pretending and use other people's power to do evil."

"The God of Blade is your biological father, I'm just keeping a sharp blade, what a shit."

When everyone heard this, their faces twitched. If they weren't afraid of offending the God of War and causing fire to burn themselves, these men would have wanted to give a thumbs up and give Su Feng a thumbs up.

For a long time, they have been suppressed by the God of Blade and his team, which can be said to be quite aggrieved.

Now, a fearless instructor has finally come to support them, and the members of the Canglong Team are almost moved to tears.


Chapter completed!