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Chapter 687

Yang Jianfeng was stunned and looked at Su Feng in disbelief: "You want to kill me?"

Su Feng nodded: "That's right."

Yang Jianfeng laughed disdainfully: "Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but do you know what I am?"

"The head coach of the Blade Team of the Martial Arts District! Kill me, you offended the entire Long Xia!"

"Not only that, my master is the God of Longxia Libing. If you kill me, he will never let you go. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

"Then try it!" Su Feng stopped talking nonsense, and his figure rushed out directly, and in the blink of an eye came to Yang Jianfeng.

Yang Jianfeng's face changed, but he quickly returned to calmness.

He had absolute confidence that Su Feng would definitely not kill him. The consequences were too heavy. Few people in Long Xia could afford it!

but!

Yang Jianfeng overestimated the intimidation of his identity and underestimated Su Feng's determination to kill him!

Swish!

Su Feng stretched out his palm, and the air was torn to pieces. His cold big hands grabbed Yang Jianfeng's neck and lifted him up.

Yang Jianfeng widened his eyes, but he didn't expect that Su Feng really dared to do something to himself!

"Yang Jianfeng, as a member of the martial arts district, you collude with foreign enemies and murder a member of the Canglong team. I will execute you on behalf of the martial arts district. Do you have anything else to say?"

Su Feng asked coldly.

"Boy, you can't kill me! Kill me! The God of Blade will not let you go! Long Xia will not let you go!"

Yang Jianfeng began to be afraid, his pupils began to tremble, and his voice deliberately increased, hoping to use this to give himself confidence.

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Su Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Jianfeng, and his palms were slightly exerted.

Click!

Yang Jianfeng's neck was crushed directly, his expression was frozen on his face, his eyes slowly lost their spirit, and his legs were swaying in the air without rhythm.

quiet!

At this moment, the entire Wu District Courtyard is as quiet as a dead land!

Almost everyone's eyes were looking at Su Feng in disbelief!

Yang Jianfeng, the chief instructor of the Tianjiang Libing Team, and the apprentice of the Libing God of Libing War, was actually killed in front of so many people in the martial arts area!

This is definitely a unique thing in the entire martial arts area!

If this incident spreads, no one dares to imagine what consequences it will cause!

"You...you are so brave. You dare to kill the instructor in the martial arts area. This is a huge disaster. No one can save you in the whole Long Xia!"

Wei Xiongwu came to his senses, was shocked, angry and afraid at Su Feng's behavior, and pointed his fingers at him and scolded him.

Su Feng noticed Wei Xiongwu and frowned: "You seem to be in the same group as Yang Jianfeng. Since that's the case, I'll solve you by the way today, so as to save you trouble in the future."

As he said that, Su Feng took action, pointed like a sword and slashed out a sword energy!

Wei Xiongwu was extremely frightened and turned around to escape, but he was not too late and his head was cut off!

thump!

Wei Xiongwu's body fell to the ground and happened to be lying with Yang Jianfeng.

Another dead silence.

No one knows how to describe Su Feng.


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