Chapter 1722: Knife washed, kill talents!

"Three hundred thousand army, all of them are defeated, and those who have escaped... don't save one!"

At the end, he already had a low voice, with his head down, he didn't dare to look at Tian Buyou's expression.

As his voice fell, the hall fell into a strange silence.

Suddenly, everyone heard a crisp sound,

They looked up in amazement and saw that the precious scroll that Tian Buyou was pinching in his hand was crushed by him.

Then, they saw that Tian Buyou's face had become extremely ugly, a piece of iron, the flesh on his face was beating suddenly, his breath was very heavy!

He was so frightened that all the samurai of the Tian family trembled in their hearts, and quickly lowered their heads, not even daring to look at him directly.

But there was a hint of sarcasm flashing in their hearts: "I was still talking about others here just now, and how to keep others calm and how to maintain their demeanor here. Now it's your turn, and it's better than anyone else. It's unbearable!"

Suddenly, Tian Buyou let out a roar of anger, and slammed his fists on the ground.

With a bang, this hall was almost about to collapse, and many Tian family warriors all exclaimed and stepped back.

Tian Buyou yelled frantically: "Chen Feng, you **** dog thing, how can you be so powerful?"

"Tian don't blame it, you trash, you are damned!"

"I invited you such a powerful master, you still lost?"

"And you, Qu Changfeng, you are really a misnomer, how powerful you are! What kind of **** three-star Martial King? What is the first disciple of the younger generation of the Silent Sword, hasn't it been easily killed by someone?"

"You are also a trash, you are all the same with Tian Bugui!"

He slammed his fists on the ground, and he made a series of crazy insults. Almost everyone was scolded by him.

He cursed for a long time and bombarded for a long time. Finally, the hall could no longer bear it, and it collapsed with a bang.

In the middle of a broken wall, he seemed to finally run out of strength, and sat down on the ground with a dazed expression on his face.

"This time the errand is completely broken, what should I do? What should I do?"

After a long time, after thinking clearly, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Now, there is no way, only to go back quickly and report the matter truthfully, will there be a silver lining."

Shaking his sleeves, he stood up and ordered the Tian family warriors: "Go, let's go back to Linzi now."

The Tianjia samurai should be in unison.

At this time, it seemed that Tian Buyou realized how gaffe he was just now.

He glanced at him and suddenly saw a Tian family samurai covering his mouth, seeming to be laughing.

So, he was furious at once, and for a moment, his face was red, bloodshot in his eyes, and his face was extremely hideous.

With a flash, he appeared next to the Tian family samurai, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and shouted, "You **** dog, you dare to laugh at me? You dare to laugh at me? Me your master?"

The Samurai Tian family quickly distinguished: "I...no..."

"Don't you? I watched them all! Die!"

As he said, he pressed his hands and with a bang, he directly broke the neck of the Tian family warrior and fell to the ground heavily.

Then, looking at everyone in the Tian family, he shouted: "Who dares to laugh at me, this is your fate!"

Many additional samurai were silent, no one dared to speak, but they were extremely contemptuous of him in their hearts, and they secretly cursed in their hearts: "Only dare to take the waste of their own people."

At the same time, Chen Feng had already left the Battle Dragon City and hurried towards the direction of the Silent Blade.

He has not much time left. He must cherish every minute and every second. After entering the vast mountain range for thousands of miles, Chen Feng suddenly felt a huge momentum approaching his side extremely fast, extremely fast.

Chen Feng stood there abruptly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, standing still, silent.

He just took out the Dragon Slaying Knife, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to lead it into a small mountain stream next to it.

Suddenly, a stream of clear spring was controlled by Chen Feng and splashed on the dragon-slaying knife!

That figure was already hovering thousands of meters in front of Chen Feng.

A purple robe is like a purple flame, burning in the air. It is exactly, one of the ten princes of Thirty-seven Kingdoms, Lord Lieyan, Xiong Chengjing!

Xiong Chengjing looked at Chen Feng, frowned, and suddenly shouted: "Chen Feng, what are you doing?"

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing!

Xiong Chengjing's suffocation gathered between her eyebrows, and her voice coldly shouted: "Chen Feng, you are so bold! You untouchable, if I ask you something, you dare not answer?"

Chen Feng still looked at him, smiling silently.

At this time, Xiong Chengjing was completely enraged. He glanced at Chen Feng and said coldly, "Chen Feng, you will definitely die here today!"

"I'm very strange, why don't you run away?"

Chen Feng finally spoke at this time, he smiled and asked, "Why should I run away?"

"That's right." Xiong Chengjing showed a ridiculous smile, looking at him and said: "Anyway, you can't escape this time. You are a death if you escape, and it is a death if you don't escape. In this case, it really makes no sense to escape. of."

Chen Feng shook his head, looked at him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Xiong Chengjing, I can answer you now, what am I doing!"

"I'm washing knives!"

"Wash the knife? Why wash the knife?"

"The knife has been washed, it can be sharper when you kill!"

At the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, a sorrowful smile was outlined. As he spoke, Chen Feng suddenly raised the Dragon Slaying Sword and shouted, "Xiong Chengjing, die!"

As he said, Chen Feng roared, leaped up into the air, and the Dragon Saber slashed forward fiercely.

This time, he took the initiative to attack Xiong Chengjing, the three-star martial arts master.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Chengjing laughed in anger, and laughed loudly, "Okay, Chen Feng, you who do not live or die, dare to attack me?"

"Then I will let you see what a real master is like? Your arrogant waste will be easily killed under my hands!"

As he said, his figure flashed, his palms blasted out, and two purple sun fire pillars suddenly spread towards Chen Feng.

Last time, he used this trick to beat Chen Feng to death.

At this moment, Chen Feng's mouth showed a sardonic smile.

His aura suddenly increased crazily, and in his martial arts Tianhe, the power of Donkey Kong's death surged crazily, pouring into all parts of his body, pouring into the Dragon Slayer Blade.

There was a faint golden glow on the surface of Chen Feng's body, and there was still starlight inside!