"Kill me, it's up to you?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed wildly at the sky: "Hahaha, Chen Feng, you are so laughing to death. Do you think you are still the first genius of the Shen family? Let me tell you, you are a waste now, your martial soul is destroyed, and your dantian is destroyed!"

"As far as you are now, I can kill you with just one finger!"

As he said that, Shen Lang actually raised a finger and pointed at the deep wind.

However, his fingers were only half raised, and a violent sound of breaking through the air sounded again in his ears.

Bang!

Another loud slap.

The power was so great that Shen Lang was so excited that he turned around twice.

In an instant, the whole audience was silent.

The faces of a group of guards changed wildly, and Su Lingyun widened his eyes in shock.

How is this possible?

Isn’t the Chongfeng already ruined? How could it be that powerful?

"So what if my martial soul is destroyed and my dantian is destroyed?"

Chen Chenfeng casually withdrew his right hand, his eyes became even colder, and he said, "It's easy to kill you."

"Okay, the wind is heavy, you're fine."

"Today I want to see if I kill you or you kill me."

After being slapped twice by Shen Chen Feng, Shen Lang's eyes were filled with anger.

He roared wildly, and an illusory mace slowly rose behind his head and smashed it hard towards Qin Tian.

Yellow-level low-grade martial soul, wolf teeth.

Although it is the lowest level martial soul, it is a martial soul and has great power.

This stick has more than 200 kilograms of strength.

"careful."

Seeing the mace, Su Lingyun screamed nervously.

Shen Lang also seemed to see Chen Chenfeng being smashed to pieces, and shouted excitedly, saying, "Chenchen Feng, go to death for me."

The heavy wind squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He waved the index finger of his right hand. Although his strength was not obvious, it was like a sharp sword, impliciting a sharp aura.

Bang!

The seemingly vicious mace touched the index finger of the heavy wind, and it broke instantly like an illusion. Then the heavy wind kept coming, and the fingers were as fast as the wind, catching Shen Lang's throat.

"Feng'er."

At this critical moment, Su Lingyun's voice came from behind.

Chen Chenfeng trembled inside, he put away his index finger, changed to a fist, and hit Shen Lang's chest hard.

Shen Lang groaned, his body was like a sandbag, and he flew straight out of the door, then slammed heavily on the ground, and spewed out a handful of blood.

"Five Young Masters."

"How is it, are you okay?"

A group of guards were shocked and surrounded Shen Lang.

Shen Lang covered his chest and looked at the heavy wind in the room incredibly, his face turned pale.

Just now, death was so close.

If Chen Chenfeng hadn't suddenly withdrawn his finger, he would probably have died.

"Today, for the sake of my mother, I will spare your life."

"Next time, don't blame me for being rude."

"Get out!"

The heavy wind glanced at Shen Lang coldly, and then slammed the door.

"Fifth Young Master, what should we do now?"

Several guards looked at each other, a little confused.

"Walk!"

Shen Lang stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said coldly: "Although I am not the opponent of Chen Chenfeng, when he just started, he did not use any vitality or display his martial soul. It seems that the rumors are mostly true, Chen Chen Feng is really useless."

"Since that's the case, let's just let it go for today?" asked a guard.

"Today, let him go."

Shen Lang snorted, with a deep hatred in his eyes, and said, "I will ruin him tomorrow's ancestor worship ceremony. Also, no one of you is allowed to spread the news about today."

Meanwhile, in the room.

"Feng'er, are you okay?"

Su Lingyun looked at Chen Chenfeng with concern and said distressedly: "Your injury has not healed yet, why are you fighting with Shen Lang?"

"How can I bear this if Shen Lang dares to attack his mother?"

Chen Chenfeng shook his head and said, "But don't worry, my mother, although I have been ruined, I have the foundation for practicing martial arts for many years. Shen Lang has long been hollowed out by wine and sex, and he is no match for me at all."

"Shen Lang is nothing, but the second house has many people and your father is not here..."

Su Lingyun suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, after tomorrow's ancestor worship ceremony, we will leave the Shen family. The second house should not cause trouble for you again."

"Why leave?"

The deep wind comforted the nervous Su Lingyun and said, "Mother, isn't it just awakening the martial soul? It's not really difficult. I will definitely wake up tomorrow."

"It is not very difficult to awaken the martial soul. But it is very difficult to awaken the second martial soul again. Moreover, if your dantian is destroyed, what's the use of awakening the martial soul?"

Su Lingyun said so much in one breath, and suddenly felt a little regretful, for fear that the heavy wind would be stimulated again.

Chen Chenfeng smiled indifferently and said, "Not to mention the second martial soul, it is the tenth and hundreds of martial souls, which is no problem for children. Moreover, it is not difficult to reshape the Dantian. But I am a little too tired today, so my mother will give me a good rest."

"Okay, you can rest for now. But Feng'er, don't worry. No matter whether you can practice or not, your mother will not let anyone hurt you."

Su Lingyun was filled with annoyance. She felt that it was her words that stimulated Chen Feng and made Chen Feng start talking nonsense again.

But regret was useless, she comforted Chen Feng and left the room.

Until Su Lingyun left, Chen Chenfeng stood up and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

He has a tall figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he is not as handsome, he has a domineering momentum when standing there.

"In this world, martial arts are the most respected."

"If you don't want others to look down on you or be trampled by others, you can only control your own destiny by practicing martial arts."

"This body is too weak, I must become stronger as soon as possible. Whether it is to avenge myself or to protect my parents, I must become stronger!"

"First of all, we must awaken the martial soul."

"I can't be kicked out of the Shen family, nor can I let my parents down."

Martial soul is the concrete manifestation of the power of the soul.

According to power, it can be divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

The stronger the soul power a warrior, the stronger the awakened martial soul, the more terrifying the power it is.

In Lingwu Continent, this is the standard for measuring the talent of warriors.

But in Shen Chenfeng's opinion, this is simply a useless person.

In the early stage of martial artist cultivation, the help of martial souls is limited. After the martial artist's cultivation level is advanced, he can condense the magic of heaven and earth, and the martial souls will have no place to use martial arts.

Awakening the martial soul is simply a waste of soul power.

However, Chen Chenfeng didn't care about this little soul power.

After he awakened his memory, although he had no cultivation in his previous life, his soul power was still there. Not to mention awakening a martial soul, even ten or hundreds of them were easy.

People fight for a breath, and trees live a skin.

Since Chenchen Feng agreed to his mother, he would definitely awaken his martial soul.

And what he awakens must be the strongest martial soul!
Chapter completed!