With Feng Yan's words, the atmosphere that had been barely calmed down after Duan Tianyu's mediation instantly became tense again.

"Yanfeng, what do you mean by what you said just now?" Song Ming's face was cold. In his arms, the huge cold body still hurt his heart. His son was dead. Due to Duan Tianyu, he did not dare to take revenge openly, but he did not expect that Yanfeng was still so aggressive.

"Mr. Yanfeng?" Duan Tianyu and Feng Zhenxin were also looking at Feng Yan.

The latter was still covered with masks, and the aura was still so cold, but a gentle laugh came from under the mask: "It's nothing, I just want to fight the head of the Song family!"

Song Ming's cold eyes instantly turned extremely bloody.

Under the arena, a huge noise broke out among the endless crowd.

Originally, they were shocked that Song Ling would be killed by Yan Feng, but at this moment, hearing Yan Feng's words made them forget what had happened just now, because an even more thrilling battle was about to come.

Yanfeng is going to fight Song Ming?

"Mr. Yanfeng."

"Mr. Yanfeng, you..."

Feng Zhenxin and Duan Tianyu were both startled and immediately dissuaded, but Feng Yan waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm sure!" A confident voice came from under the mask, Feng Yan's eyes stared at Song Ming tightly, and an excited light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenxin and Duan Tianyu did not dare to stop him anymore, so they could only shake their heads helplessly.

"Be careful." Feng Zhenxin couldn't help reminding him, his face was full of worries. He knew Yanfeng's true identity.

"Don't worry." A reassuring voice came out, and Feng Yan looked at Song Ming again, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "How about it, head of the Song family, can you fight me?"

There was silence on the field, and everyone was quiet, looking forward to Song Ming's answer.

"Hahaha!!" A wild laughter burst out from Song Ming's mouth, and he looked crazy, and even the laughter was full of madness.

"Okay! OK! OK!" Song Ming was crazy and shouted three good words in a row. His cold eyes, which contained endless murderous intent, instantly solidified on Feng Yan's body.

"Yanfeng, this is your own death!"

Song Ming burst out with the powerful aura of the Nine Heavens, and his power suppressed the whole audience. At the same time, a cold murderous intent flashed out in a crazy way, and the ice was shattered.

The surrounding space also seemed to have fallen into the cold winter moon, and the ice was frozen and solidified.

The powerful man from the Nine Heavens was furious, and the power that burst out was enough to make countless people frightened.

On the ring, Feng Zhenxin and Duan Tianyu had left, only Feng Yan was left, facing the powerful power that burst out of Song Ming alone, but Feng Yan's eyes were still full of excitement, as if he didn't care about the powerful power that burst out of Song Ming.

"Nine Heavens." Under the mask, Feng Yan stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips. Then, the Rain Knife appeared in his hand.

"Song Ming, I heard you use a knife too?" Feng Yan's eyes were filled with excitement. The rain-killing knife in his hand released a thrilling bloodthirsty luster under the sunlight.

"Hmph, I know a lot."

Song Ming snorted coldly, flipped his palm and put Song Ling's body into the space ring. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand. The knife was covered in blood, and there was a delicate blue tear mark on the tip of the knife, which looked extremely sharp.

He bought this knife for a lot of money.

"Haha, my sword is called Liu Yu. Although it has only been one month since I got it, it has drunk a lot of blood these days, and those who die in its hands are all powerful people above the eighth level. Today, there may be one more, and it will be a powerful person in the ninth level of heaven." Feng Yan laughed and stood there holding the Liu Yu Sword, for a moment, as if he had joined the sword into one.

Song Ming's expression changed.

The people Feng Yan mentioned are probably the elders who were assassinated by the Song family, the Lin family, and the Shao family these days.

"Hmph, my sword is called Qiu Xue. I don't kill the nameless people on weekdays. With your fame, I am qualified to die under its hands. This will make me avenge my son!" Song Ming held the Qiu Xue sword in his hand tightly, and his whole body was filled with coldness. Yan Feng killed his son with his own hands. This revenge will be avenged!

"Haha, let's see who killed whom!" After the words were finished, Feng Yan's figure moved instantly!

Everyone saw a figure shrouded in golden light, like a golden god of war, rushing forward quickly, walking like a phantom, and the speed burst out with all its strength, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air behind.

The speed is so fast that it is so scary.

"So fast speed!" Feng Yan's bursting speed also shocked Song Ming, "So fast, the speed of bursting out in this instant is actually faster than mine!"

"Haha, Song Ming, take me a knife!" A humble shout exploded in the void in an instant.

In the void of the arena, a golden sword shadow that was extremely dazzling quickly expanded, and instantly crossed the surrounding space and appeared above Song Ming, slashing down with one sword.
Chapter completed!