Chapter 1451, Trapped

Zhou Yan took a step forward with an extremely fast speed, and instantly appeared beside Chen Xuanfeng, and then punched him hard.

Boom!

In an instant, with a muffled sound, Chen Xuanfeng flew upside down.

puff!

Chen Xuanfeng fell to the ground, coughing up blood, his face was pale, and he was dying.

"You...how could you be so strong..."

Chen Xuanfeng opened his mouth with difficulty, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were full of panic and despair.

"Hmph, trash!"

Zhou Yan sneered, with a look of disdain.

His physical body is strong, and he also practiced the "Overlord's Exercise Technique", so his strength is unparalleled, how could it be possible for a mere flying knife to hurt him?

"Chen Xuanfeng, you have repeatedly plotted against me, today, I will send you on your way."

Zhou Yan's eyes turned cold, he stomped on the ground with his feet, rushed out of his body, and punched out.

"Do not……"

Chen Xuanfeng screamed terribly, his eyes were filled with fear, and he backed away crazily.

However, he couldn't escape, Zhou Yan grabbed his neck and lifted him in the air without any resistance.

"Zhou Yan, please forgive me!"

Chen Xuanfeng's face was pale, and he begged:

"I am willing to surrender, and from now on, I am willing to surrender to you!"

"Surrender to me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, and he shook his head disdainfully:

"no need!"

"Because today is your death day!"

After finishing speaking, he clenched his five fingers tightly, and with a click, he directly crushed Chen Xuanfeng's head.

thump!

A headless corpse fell to the ground, and hot blood flowed all over the ground.

The faces of the people watching all around changed.

"Chen Xuanfeng is actually dead..."

"Who says it's not, what a pity, a generation of monsters!"

"Hey, the gap in strength is too great, it is doomed to fall!"

There were sighs and sighs from all around.

Originally, Chen Xuanfeng belonged to the top disciple in Tianwu Academy, with extraordinary talent.

There is even a chance to become a core disciple.

In the end, Zhou Yan was provoked.

Isn't this the old birthday star who eats arsenic - doesn't he think his life is too long?

"Sigh, I'm sorry for Senior Brother Chen, to encounter such bad luck, this life is ruined!"

Some people were distraught, beating their chests and stamping their feet.

Although Chen Xuanfeng has a surly personality and likes to bully others, he is not a bad person.

Moreover, he is decent, and many people admire his conduct.

But now, he is dead, so dead.

"Senior brother, do you know Zhou Yan's whereabouts?"

Suddenly, among the crowd, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Following the prestige, I saw a woman in Tsing Yi standing there pretty.

Her skin is snow-white, as if carved from suet jade, beautiful and moving.

However, there was a melancholy temperament between her brows, which made people unable to help but feel admiration.

"This is Liu Yiyi from Yunyan Pavilion!"

Everyone looked sideways and their eyes showed extraordinary splendor.

"Junior Sister Liu, do you want to ask about Zhou Yan?"

The man in Tsing Yi showed bitterness on his face, opened his mouth slowly, and said, "Zhou Yan killed Senior Brother Chen, so it's probably a disaster!"

"good!"

Liu Yiyi nodded and said: "Just now I heard Senior Brother Chen mention Zhou Yan's name, I think Zhou Yan should have been robbed just like Senior Brother Chen!"

"What? Zhou Yan is dead too!"

"Unbelievable!"

As soon as Liu Yiyi's words came out, everyone around screamed in surprise, their eyes focused on Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi, the saint of Yunyan Pavilion.

Her status is extremely noble, and she is the heir to the head of Yunyan Pavilion.

In the entire city of Nanyang County, no one dares to provoke the younger generation.

"Senior Sister Liu, how did you know about this?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

"I heard it from Senior Brother Chen's servant. This matter has caused a lot of trouble, and it may have spread throughout the entire city!"

Liu Yiyi frowned, and said slowly.

"So that's the case, no wonder..."

Hearing Liu Yiyi's words, everyone suddenly realized.

Immediately, his gaze shifted, and he stared at Zhou Yan in unison.

Zhou Yan's killing of Chen Xuanfeng will definitely cause an uproar.

At that time, all peaks will not let Zhou Yan go.

With this in mind, expressions of joking, anticipation and gloating appeared on the faces of everyone.

"Hehe, Zhou Yan, you also have today, retribution!"

"Zhou Yan, the devil, will die after all!"

"Just wait, the sect will send someone to arrest Zhou Yan in a short time!"

"Zhou Yan, you won't be arrogant for long!"

Among the crowd, there were many people who gloated and looked at Zhou Yan with strong hostility.

After all, they were persecuted by Zhou Yan when they were outside the ancient secret realm, and they were full of resentment.

"Zhou Yan, give me your life!"

At this moment, an angry shout sounded.

It was indeed Liu Feng.

He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was holding a sword in his hand, and he came to slaughter wildly.

call out!

The sword light pierced through the air, cut through the void, and slashed straight in front of Zhou Yan.

clang!

Zhou Yan raised his hand to block, knocking Liu Feng back.

Pooh!

However, this time, Liu Feng took advantage of the situation to kill.

The sword light was sharp, and it went straight to Zhou Yan's heart.

This sword is as fast as thunder, unmatched in speed.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yan grinned, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slapped the sword sharply.

boom!

The huge impact force came, causing Liu Feng's face to turn pale, and his body to fly horizontally, in a panic.

"What? Liu Feng actually lost?"

Seeing this, the crowd was taken aback, somewhat unbelievable.

Zhou Yan clearly had the advantage, but why did Liu Feng lose in the end?

"Zhou Yan, you are despicable..."

Liu Feng got up, gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Hmph, the winner is king, and the loser is king!"

Zhou Yan ignored Liu Feng's anger and walked over with cold eyes.

"I admit defeat, you are not allowed to do it again!"

Liu Feng's complexion sank, and he spoke immediately.

Although he hated Zhou Yan very much, he was even more afraid of death!

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan stopped in his tracks, and looked at Liu Feng in surprise, as if a little surprised.

"I admit defeat, you don't do it anymore!"

Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted to Zhou Yan.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

"Since you admit defeat, I have no choice but to kill you and find a scapegoat!"

Zhou Yan smiled indifferently, and swept the stick in his hand.

"Do not!"

Liu Feng was frightened out of his wits and tried his best to resist.

clang!

However, the power contained in this long stick was too powerful, and Liu Feng was knocked flying with one stick.

puff!

Liu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"Little brat, I will fight with you!"

He struggled to get up, and rushed towards Zhou Yan with a roar.

"Overreach!"

Zhou Yan shook his head, his eyes were extremely deep, and his wrist flicked.

Boom!

The long stick fell down and hit Liu Feng's back heavily, causing Liu Feng's bones to shatter, and he fell to the ground wailing again and again.

"I... I lost!"

Liu Feng swallowed with difficulty, his expression extremely pale.

Beside him, the other Yunyan Pavilion disciples were also terrified and trembling.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, put away his stick, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a shocking noise suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure came into everyone's eyes.

"Yes...it's Zhou Yan!"