Chapter 641: Fist

They don't believe that Chen Feng can block this sword!
Yang Chun was even more arrogant when he heard the comments from people around him, and laughed loudly: "Go to hell!"
Chen Feng's expression became even colder. He originally wanted to abide by the rules of the Ziyang Sword Field.
But I didn't expect that the opponent would be a killer when he shot.
If you are weak, you will be directly frozen by this move, and you will never be lucky!
Since the opponent is so vicious, he will not be merciful. Chen Feng sneered: "You should be the one who died!"
With that said, double punches!
Six dragons roundabout!
The dragon fights in the wild, the power is limited, it is not enough to deal with this trick!
After this six-dragon maneuver hit, a huge cyclone with a diameter of six or seven meters suddenly appeared. The six dragons flowed out and roared, making everyone around them painful in their eardrums and was shocked.
Six dragon-shaped airflows swam quickly, generating huge suction.
The long sword in Yang Chun's hand was actually involuntarily sucked and thrown toward the center of the cyclone.
When Yang Chun saw this scene, he was shocked and quickly tried to keep the long sword from deviating, but it didn't work at all.
Not only the long sword, but even him, his feet were taken off the ground and flew towards the cyclone.
Seeing this scene, everyone around was exclaimed.
What kind of martial art is this, it is so powerful and wonderful, a cyclone can even be sucked in with a weapon, and Yang Chun is about to be sucked in!
After being sucked in, his fate can be imagined!
Yang Chun let out a low growl, bit his tongue fiercely, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the qi circulates wildly, and the qi suddenly strengthened a bit.
At the same time, he threw away the long sword and slapped it directly on his chest with a fierce palm.
With the strength of this palm, he changed the direction and avoided the absorption of the cyclone.
At this time, the long sword swished, was directly sucked in by the cyclone, and was directly crushed into powder.
The cyclone also disappeared at the same time.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chun was so grateful that she was sweating.
The long sword is made of precious metal, and it is so hard that it was directly shattered, let alone him.
He can imagine that if he were to be himself, he would be crushed to pieces!
Before he recovered, he saw the figure flash, and Chen Feng had already appeared before his eyes.
At this moment, he looked at Chen Feng's gaze, a little more frightened, and turned around and wanted to escape.
Chen Feng sneered: "I want to escape now, is there still time?"
It was another punch with a heavy blow, and two giant dragons roared out.
This fist hit Yang Chun's chest fiercely, directly smashing him to the bones, spurting blood, flew out tens of meters, crashed a wall, and landed heavily on the ground.
Then Chen Feng walked forward slowly.
Seeing him taking a step forward, all the Yang family disciples all took a step back, looking at Chen Feng with fear, with a deep look of fear in their eyes.
Chen Feng looked at them and sneered and said, "Why aren't you arrogant? Why don't you yell? Didn't you just say that Yang Chun's sword can freeze me? Why don't you say it now?"
All the Yang family disciples were silent, no one answered Chen Feng's words, and no one even dared to look directly at Chen Feng for fear of irritating him!
At the same time, the onlookers were all whispering.
"Unexpectedly, Chen Feng is really so powerful, and Yang Chun's strength at the peak of the fifth floor of the Divine Door Realm was severely injured by him with two punches."
"Such strength, I think it is no weaker than Yang Ba!"
"Compared with Yang Ba, I'm afraid it's still a bit worse. Yang Ba is far better than Yang Chun and Yang Hu!"
Chen Feng took another two steps forward and sternly shouted: "Yang Ba, get out of here, what's the ability to show your head and show your tail!"
"If you don't come out again, I have no choice but to abolish all the Yang family children outside of you one by one!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came, filled with indifference and coldness: "Who is making a noise here?"
Then, a twenty-two-year-old young man walked slowly out of the main hall.
After seeing this young man, the crowd suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at him with a trace of jealousy in their eyes.
Many people even have unconcealed fear on their faces.
Obviously, most people knew him and knew his strength well.
Chen Feng looked at him and raised his brows slightly, his expressions were a little surprised!
The person who walked out can be said to have a shameless appearance, a short stature, a head shorter than Chen Feng, a thin, dry complexion, and a sickly face.
But this person gave Chen Feng the feeling of being tall and steady like a mountain.
He stood there, as if a person was standing in front of a huge mountain, his aura was so huge that people did not dare to underestimate him.
Chen Feng looked at him and asked faintly: "Are you Yang Ba?"
"Yes, I am!"
Yang Ba raised his chin slightly and looked at Chen Fengfeng from the corner of his eyes, his face full of arrogance and disdain, obviously he did not put Chen Feng in his eyes at all.
Yang Chun lay in a piece of rubble, covered in blood, and shouted: "Big Brother, you must avenge me!"
As he said, he looked at Chen Feng with a bitter face.
And Yang Hu, who was on the stretcher next to him, also shouted loudly: "Big Brother, and me, you must take revenge for me too!"