Wu Dong's first knife said lightly.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "But, I don't plan to end myself."
"Is it really necessary for to do it?" Wu Dong sighed at the first knife, and said with so regret: "If I do it, you won't even be able to keep the whole body."
"My swordsmanship is to cut gods up, people in the middle, and ghosts down. Once the sword is out of its sheath, it will return in blood."
"At that ti, your body will be chopped into pieces by !"
During the whole process, his eyes were always looking upwards, and he didn't even look at Chen Feng directly. He kept sweeping Chen Feng from the corner of his eye.
While his voice seed flat, it was always full of extre arrogance.
He didn't regard Chen Feng as an opponent of the order of magnitude. Such an attitude made Chen Feng extrely disgusted.
He said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, co on, I want to learn and teach you how to use swords!"
"A knife!" Wu Dong's first knife shouted coldly.
Chen Feng was so fond of it: "Why do you need a knife to deal with you?"
"I really don't know how to live or die!" Wu Dong's first face suddenly beca savage: "Okay, then I will appreciate your insights!"
As he said, the knife in his hand suddenly ca out of its sheath, the knife was like clear water, the color was dark and blue, and it was very elegant, with a strong and extrely trembling, which made people feel dizzy and sinking into it.
His sword drew a mysterious arc, and everyone felt their heart tightening again. They only felt that this trick was extrely mysterious and powerful to the basics, but to say sothing specific, it was fundantal. Unable to speak.
Everyone exclaid: "The first sword of martial arts is really powerful, and this shot shows that the strength is extrely strong."
"Yes, I don't think Chen Feng can stop his move."
"Originally I thought Chen Feng might be his opponent, but now that he takes action, I believe Chen Feng is absolutely impossible to be his opponent!"
The big bearded man made a crazy scream: "Chen Feng, I see how proud you are this ti! I see how crazy you are!"
"This ti, you will definitely die! You will definitely die!"
The first sword of the martial arts has been unsheathed, drew an arc, and slashed towards Chen Feng.
He looked at Chen Feng with a smug smile on his face. In his opinion, Chen Feng would definitely die by his own knife.
As soon as the knife was out of its sheath, Chen Feng had a very familiar feeling in his eyes.
He felt that this sword technique seed to be so familiar to him that he could see through all weaknesses at a glance.
A faint smile hung on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. Suddenly, he didn't use a knife at all, just picked up a chopstick next to him and stabbed forward.
Chen Feng used this trick, and then everyone felt it. With a boom, the world jumped to pieces in an instant.
The kind of breath created by the first sword of the martial arts, heaven and earth, the only self-respectful aura, suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace.
Then the next mont, everything returned to normal!
"What happened? Is Chen Feng already dead?"
"I think it is, the first martial arts knife must have killed Chen Feng!"
Everyone was unclear, so they all exclaid.
When they saw the scene in the field, the exclamation stopped abruptly, like a chicken with its neck severed, and there was no movent.
The next mont, Qi Qi burst into a roar, and let out a burst of exclamation in disbelief: "How is it possible?"
"God, how is this possible!"
It turned out that at this ti, Wu Dong's first knife was standing in the field, unable to hide his shock.
The calm and calm on his face, disappearing without a trace, turned into a huge shock, his mouth opened wide and his eyes rounded.
The knife in his hand was directly knocked to the ground.
At this mont, Chen Feng was standing opposite him, and the chopstick in his hand was on his neck.
Anyone can tell that Chen Feng can pierce the neck of the first sword of martial arts with just one effort!
"What? How could it be possible!"
"God, I'm not mistaken, it's not true! Chen Feng used a chopstick to break the first martial arts knife technique, and stopped the first martial arts knife!"
"How is this possible? It's totally impossible! I can't believe it, it's definitely not true!"
So people, almost irritated by this scene of ntal breakdown, held their heads and scread in panic, unwilling to believe that it was true.
The scene was like a frying pan, and everyone shouted huge exclamations!
Wu Dong's first knife was also silly, standing still, dumbfounded.
At this ti, Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I just said that to defeat you, you only need a chopstick! Why do you need a knife?"
Suddenly, he threw the chopsticks in his hand, flipped his right hand, slapped his face, slapped his face heavily, smiled and said, "Now, tell , who is it?"
This slap seed to awaken the first blow of the martial arts. He let out a horrified roar, staring at Chen Feng, gritting his teeth, and shouting in panic: "How is this possible?"
"The sword technique I use is an extrely powerful ghost-slashing sword technique! I can kill the Eight-Star Martial King powerhouse!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, I can also kill the Eight-Star Martial King!"
At the sa ti, he raised his brows slightly, and he knew clearly.
It turned out that the first sword of martial arts used the ghost sword thod, and the ghost sword thod is an advanced state of the sword sword thod.
Chen Feng had practiced the slashing sword technique at the beginning, so he was very familiar with it. At the sa ti, the Bahuang Silent Slash and the ghost slashing technique were inextricably related.
Therefore, Chen Feng's Eight Desolation and Silent Killing can easily be done with the Ghost Sword Technique, which is one level higher than the Ghost Sword Technique, and has the sa origin.
At this ti, the first martial art that finally ca back to his senses, the expression on his face instantly beca extrely ugly, red and white.
The voices of the people around him also ca into his ears, making his face so gloomy that it seed to drip water.
His expression was embarrassing and shaful, and his face was hot, as if he had been slapped a few tis.
He felt that he lost his face. He brags like that just now, saying that he could easily kill Chen Feng, but he did not expect that he used a powerful move, but Chen Feng broke it with a chopstick. He slapped hard.
This made him faceless, and he was so embarrassed that he suddenly roared, stooping to pick up the long knife like clear water, and slashing at Chen Feng, his expression incomparably hideous:
"Boy, I am going to kill you!"
Obviously, he was already angry.
Chen Feng looked at him, shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "I have spared your life, but you still want to insult yourself!"
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