In fact, Che Peiyan's own injuries were not serious. He should have been able to withstand the momentum from the moment he landed. The reason for this was firstly because of the humiliation in his heart, and secondly because he was stimulated by the sudden shouts from all around.

, then he accidentally let out a breath and spurted out blood.

"Master is so strong! Master is mighty! Master is well done!"

The most excited person on the scene was definitely Ling Lanxiu. When she saw Lu Feng using the same method to cut off Che Peiyan's sword, she suddenly let go of the anger she had been holding in for a long time. She felt indescribably happy.

Da Ranyi, looking at Che Peiyan's livid appearance vomiting blood, felt that he had never been so happy in his life.

Compared to Ling Lanxiu's excitement, Qin Daojun looked a little funny at the moment, shrinking his head like a turtle, hoping that others would not see his momentum, and escaping from the field little by little.

My heart was like a rolling wave, unable to calm down at all.

If one had known that Lu Feng had such strength, that he could overturn a strong man like Pei Yan who was in the fourth and fifth breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm with one sword, he would not dare to do anything provocative and humiliating. This was simply asking for humiliation.

Thinking about how he was unwilling to admit defeat before, he wanted to compete head-on with Lu Feng in swordsmanship...

Qin Daojun's face couldn't help but blush with shame.

Simply, this calamity was averted by Che Peiyan who suddenly interrupted;

If not, he would be the one losing face right now.

Chen Chuanling's expression was horrified, and she could not recover from that sword blow for a long time. She originally thought that although Lu Feng and she were in the same class, although they performed well and made great achievements in various practices, there should not be much difference between them;

But under this sword, she no longer even dared to have the courage to compare.

Not to mention anything else, just with this sword, she knew that she might not be able to achieve it in her entire life.

But this also made her more curious about Lu Feng's true identity. At such an age and with such strength, he would definitely not be an unknown person.

His eyes subconsciously looked towards Yang Jie beside him.

But at this moment, Yang Jie's eyes were fixed on Lu Feng's figure on the field, his old face was full of excitement, and his eyes had become wet and red at some point.

"Mr. Yang, you..."

Chen Chuanling had never seen Yang Jie look like this before, and couldn't help but feel panicked for a moment.

He reached out to Yang Jie's arm, thinking of patting her gently to comfort her, but was shocked to realize that Yang Jie's whole body was trembling slightly at this moment, as if she had some uncontrollable excitement about to explode.

Chen Chuanling suddenly thought of something and said in surprise: "Mr. Yang, do you recognize who he is?"

Yang Jie nodded lovingly, but could not utter a single word despite her full words. Her eyes were still fixed on Lu Feng on the field, fearing that the latter would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

Che Peiyan stabilized his injuries and shouted angrily at Lu Feng: "Boy, who the hell are you!?"

"What is the purpose of pretending to be a prison graduate and returning to the spiritual prison!?"

"If you don't tell me something today, I will never let you leave alive!"

Lu Feng smiled coldly and arrogantly, with a craziest smile on his lips, "Is it fake? My identity has never been fake!"
Chapter completed!