"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding~~~"

Amid the tight sound of the two arms wrapping together, the powerful and powerful rhymes even lingered in an interlaced manner.

Compared to Le Shuixian's figure, Chen Feng, who was covering his face with one hand, was obviously several rounds bigger.

Chen Feng looked down at the girl almost condescendingly, giving people a sense of domineering and calmness.

"Huh~~~"

Just as the girl's other arm was difficult to actually touch Chen Feng's figure and pushed it away, Fengxia had already stepped out of his feet and instantly impacted the girl.

"Boom~~~"

The heavy knee cannon was pressed against the girl's lower abdomen, and a burst of air burst out behind her.

Le Shuixian, who was severely injured, opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, and even her eyes were slightly rolled up, as if she was beaten and had temporarily lost consciousness.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

Chen Feng, who was covering the girl's face with one big hand, looked dull, and his big fist clenched in the other hand kept hitting the girl's abdomen, causing her body to arch up like a big prawn.

Seeing Chen Feng's Ruyi Zen body, his eyes were shining brightly, his eyes were calm and calm, and heavier than the other, hitting Leshuixian, many disciples of Xiaoyao Valley couldn't help but feel fear.

"Heart-piercing kick!"

Until Chen Feng let go of Leshui's face with his big hand and made him fly backwards under the blow of fist, his feet had already stepped on the air, and his right toe, swung by the fierce wind, penetrated the girl's heart.

"Boom~~~"

After being kicked by Chen Feng, the girl's heart immediately had a crack as big as a fist. Her crystal body, supported by the domineering intention, reached its limit of endurance and began to appear large-scale cracks.

However, what was terrifying was that Chen Feng had no intention of stopping. After kicking the girl's body away, he still chased her. The heels that were chopped under the tomahawk style almost turned into a flowing light of the wind demon, hitting the girl's abdomen that was flying out of the flat.

“Bang~~~”

A cloud of spreading force of smoke rose up, and the girl's figure shot into the ground like a meteor.

"Bang~~~"

**Chen Feng, who was heavy in shape, also followed the girl into the huge pit of the broken mountain road. He stomped his big foot on the girl's head and stepped on his upper body into the rock pit for several feet again, making his legs rise up.

"I'm really sorry, your life is over. Being a cultivator is very dangerous, but you are not a loss. After being proud and strong for decades, it can be considered a psychological comfort." Chen Feng dragged out the remaining body of the girl trapped in the rock pit and began to plunder the spoils.

"Dong~~~"

The young man with his arms open, his face dark and his face took a step, and ripples quickly swept past Chen Feng.

In just one step, Chen Feng had already felt his late-stage cultivation level of Tongxuan, as if he had broken through the cultivation barrier and stepped directly into the realm of the Golden Pill.

"A first-grade Tianwu Qixue, is the spiritual step?"

Chen Feng, whose hearing was strangely closed by the young man in the jacket, narrowed his eyes and sneered.

In the spiritual world, martial arts can be roughly divided into mediocre, mortal, wise, mysterious, true, saint, Tao, and heaven. The first-grade Tianwu is not only amazingly powerful, but also difficult to practice. Chen Feng really did not expect that a low-level cultivator could use the Tianwu magical learning in Xiaoyao Valley, which is inconspicuous in the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Cangshan Fist!"

The young man in the jacket took the second step, and his body disappeared. The spiritual power of one space converged and turned into a dark vision. Chen Feng's visual perception also gradually dimmed with the influence of the Tianwu vision.

"Boom~~~"

As everyone's visual perception was affected, the young man in the jacket rushed out of Chen Feng even brought out a momentum of collapse and a sudden surge.

The moving and powerful force gathered on the fist of the young man in the jacket. It seemed like a retractable and retractable mountain light ball suddenly burst out into Chen Feng's chest.

"Guiyuan Hand!"

Facing the power of the young man in Magua's fist, Chen Feng's martial arts light and shadow actually brought out a swirling illusion in a dark and strange space, which merged into one on his left palm, turning into a handprint for the return of the origin.

“Long~~~”

The fist prints were handed over, and the force surged, causing a rumbling sound to surge out.

The majestic ripples spread out into Xiaoyao Peak. Amid these ripples of light, a group of Qi Refining disciples could not even stand, and their bodies were swept out one after another.

Even the practitioners in the Tongxuan stage were oppressed and breathless.

Before the loud noise could be dissipated, the fist and handprints burst into pieces. The figures of the young man in the jacket and Chen Feng both retreated backwards and stepped on a large pit on the mountain road.

Compared to the young man who had broken his aura combat power into the Golden Pill stage, Chen Feng was obviously at a disadvantage. He flew backwards for more than ten steps and finally controlled his body.

A trace of blood was printed from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. This was the first time he was knocked back after Xiaoyao Peak attacked.

"Kill him..."

After the harsh sound of breaking the wind, the strange phenomenon in the space caused by the Tianwu Qixue's spiritual step also dissipated. The elegant young man who survived with a big gun shouted fiercely on his face.

"If you want to kill me, you are still far from it. The Tianwu Qiya you just used is quite powerful. Now it's my turn." Chen Feng's eyes gradually flashed. After the thirty-six small and deserted ancient texts appeared, he quickly got rid of the closed visual oppression of the Soul-Slaying Step.

Seeing Chen Feng staring at the young man in the jacket, he didn't take him seriously at all. The elegant young man holding a golden gun was about to take the opportunity to rush towards Chen Feng, but was stopped by the cold woman.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh~~~"

Hundreds of sword techniques were sealed in Chen Feng's hands and burst out. In a very short time, Chen Feng's awkward and heavy sword intent actually expanded out in vast expanse.

"Boom~~~"

The terrifying sword intent emanated from Chen Feng's body, and accompanied by his hands forming mysterious sword techniques. Even a vast sky gushed out the strange phenomenon of the withered sword waves.

"By the Nine Swords of the Sky, one sword will sway the rivers and mountains..."

Amid the horrified expressions of the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley, Chen Feng had already shouted in a deep voice. The sword technique in his hand was activated, and the magnificent and deserted sword waves flashed. A black giant sword slowly roared out from it, as if it was oppressed from the nine heavens.

Before the Deer and Wilderness Giant Sword could completely fall, the environment in which Xiaoyao Peak was located was already stomped by Jian Tao.

"Danger!"

Seeing a giant sword with a magnificent magnificent sword in the sky, slowly falling down, the young man in the jacket felt the heavy and surging sword intent coming to his body, and his figure was sealed.

"Thirty-six Spirit Control Styles: The Immortality of the Sky!"

In the midst of the surging sword violence, the beautiful woman Fang Qiao finally stopped silent. Hundreds of seals merged into her illusory hands, and made a mysterious handprint towards the puppet girl Chun Qiao from the air.

"Buzz~~~"

The girl with a mysterious seal on her back has undergone a huge change in the process of thrusting her body forward.

Countless puppet light ribbons with small ancient Chinese texts. They expand out of the girl's delicate body, which not only makes her strength rise sharply, but also gives people a sense of indestructibility.

When countless light threads were tightly vanishing in the girl's body, she had once again recovered from her flesh and blood body.

“Woo~~~”

Chun Qiao stepped on the ground, and her body was raising her head towards the sky with the power of the Nine Swords of the Sky. The blowing column of light was like a waterfall flowing backwards toward the withered giant sword.

“Long~~~”

The light column of light that raised the sky and collided with the sword energy that destroyed the rivers and mountains, causing turmoil in one space.

Seeing Chunqiao's delicate figure, holding the magnificent giant sword in the sky, which was tightly magnificent than the mountain, and letting the surging sword intent surround her body, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

"Is this the power of the ancient puppet technique?"

This is the first time Chen Mubai has seen the girl Chun Qiao, showing such strong strength.

However, just as Xiaoyao Peak was swept by the sword violence and many Xiaoyao Valley sects could not hide, Chen Feng's ghostly figure rose up in an instant, and raised his right palm as if he was aiming at the young man in the jacket. His left fist had already accumulated momentum to show his bright eyes.

"Booming the sky cannon!"

Chen Feng lowered his voice and suddenly made a punch that surpassed his perception. He was extremely explosive.

The young man in the Magua who had not yet gotten away from the power of the Nine Swords of the Heavens never expected that Chen Feng would kill him under such circumstances.

“Bang~~~”

The young man in the Magu did not even come back to his senses from the shock of Tianwu's Nine Swords. His face was sunk by the invisible bombardment of the Heavenly Cannon Fist, and his teeth were shattered. The blood and brain plasma erupted a cloud of air mist.

"Hehe~~~Boy, you're still too young."

Chen Feng looked sinister and obscene. After knocking the young man in the jacket into a rotten watermelon from the air, he ran towards him happily.

"This guy..."

Faced with Chen Feng's extraordinary fighting ability and devilish calmness, Chen Mubai even felt unbearable, and he was even more sure that this terrifying man had experienced real hardships.

Although young men in Magua can use the magical knowledge of Tianwu, there is a huge gap between them and Chen Feng in terms of their background.

The two steps of falling spirits sealed Chen Feng's hearing, vision, and breath rose to the level of a Jindan stage cultivator, but he did not take him down in one go. Instead, the young man in the jacket began to weaken rapidly, which gave Chen Feng an opportunity to take advantage of it.

In contrast, after Chen Feng was slightly injured and used a stunning Nine Swords of Heaven, his strong spiritual essence and essence were withstood the test and did not stop actively and decisively attacking.

In the horrified eyes of many people, Chen Feng seemed to be an ungrateful killing machine.

He quickly came to the corpse of the young man in Magu and collected his things. Chen Feng's consciousness suddenly blurred when he was consuming his spiritual consciousness, causing his body to pause slightly.

"Rich the Seven Star Sword of the Golden Rising!"

The cool and cool girl with a cool face rubbed her toes against the ground. With a low shout, her delicate body suddenly stepped out.

"Swish!Swish!Swish~~~"

The six afterimages appeared behind the girl, and while swinging around, they swung out seven burning star-spotted sword lights with the deity.

“Woo~~~”
To be continued...