Ling Zhanyun looked at Chen Feng's arrogant look with a slutty look, and was so angry that he was so angry that he was heartbroken.

He didn't care about the pain in his feet, shouted loudly, and rushed over again.

The sword in his hand danced, and the light shone brightly in time, and sword shadows were everywhere in the sky.

All of a sudden, Chen Feng was enveloped in the sword shadow.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword shadows all over the sky, feeling only the sharp sword energy, invincible and unstoppable.

He simply crushed himself with his powerful cultivation level in the middle stage of the God Transformation.

If you fight with your strength, you will not be able to take this move at all.

I have to admit that the gap between me and Ling Zhanyun in terms of cultivation level is too big.

"Ling Zhanyun is so shameless. He actually crushed with his realm!"

"That's right, are you embarrassed to bully a Nascent Soul Realm like this?"

"You can't say that. The competition in the arena is like winning."

"Did you ask Ling Zhanyun to compress his strength to the Nascent Soul Realm to fight Chen Feng?"

"Winning by realm, being upright, Ling Zhanyun has nothing to do with it!"

"Anyway, I think Ling Zhanyun bullies the big one with the small, and wins without force!"

The crowd below started arguing again.

"If you have the ability, you broke my sword!"

Ling Zhanyun said angrily, he didn't believe it anymore. No matter how hard Chen Feng's body was, he could be stronger than his sword!

When Chen Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and showed an evil smile on his lips.

My brother, I will help you!
Chapter completed!