"Dragon Arm!"

The disappearing silk gloves seemed to have opened the seal, and the woman's surging left fist was like an evil dragon, and she opened her teeth and claws and blasted towards Chen Feng's lower abdomen.

"Bang~~~"

Compared to the woman's dragon roaring fist force, Chen Feng's right arm thrust came faster, hitting the woman's face like a whip, raising her body backwards.

A burst of explosiveness spread out on the woman's unrecognizable face. Chen Feng's eyes were full of evil. His left hand with the Ruyi ring was like a rushing fist wind of an evil dragon.

“Long~~~”

The low muffled sound echoed endlessly, and the extremely heavy Ruyi ring and the dragon arm with its teeth and claws intersected, bounced the woman's fist away.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

Before the woman could stabilize her figure, Chen Feng's right hand seemed to be a bullet that was intensively firing, and he shot her head with a pulling action. The route was extremely tricky, even making it difficult for some early-stage monks of Tongxuan to perceive it.

I saw a woman who seemed to be stuck with fist force, her head swayed while she kept retreating, as if it was difficult to escape by being knocked away.

"Shut up!"

Just when the woman's bloody spiritual world was about to show her brilliance, Chen Feng's thrust had arrived as promised, and the woman's head was distorted with a bang.

"burst!"

Just when some monks thought that the woman was dragged into the abyss by Chen Feng's fist force and could not extricate herself, the woman actually spoke ventriloquism, activate the emerald green metal bottle, and pulled the many trapped wooden stakes on the ground.

The faint light of the dragon soul was on a pillar of the dragon stake. It was accompanied by the flow of runes, revealing a breath of destruction.

When the light became extremely dazzling, the dragon-hidden wooden stakes like sword-sheathed swords began to crack on their own.

"Swish~~~"

Chen Feng's five fingers opened his right hand, and the star-scared light rays shot straight through the woman's body, drilling in and out of her body, and in a blink of an eye it turned into dense star-patterned rays lingering and tumbling.

"Boom~~~"

A violent explosion occurred, and the wooden stakes of dragon trapped not only exploded into tiny dragons, but also launched an impact on the puppet silk ban outside Chen Feng's body. The 81 giant sword lights pulled by the emerald green metal bottle were even combined into a mad dragon giant sword that penetrated the mountains. The figures of Chen Feng and the woman were rolled up.

The rumbling sound continued to erupt, and the cracks and magma of the earth gushed, as if turning a world into a scene of destruction.

Before this, many people did not expect that Chen Feng's confrontation with the beautiful woman would be so intense.

Seeing that the figures of the two were swallowed by the Mad Dragon Sword, a few monks couldn't help but look surprised.

Even the big-faced girl who spits crystal corroded silk threads in her mouth and the white-haired girl holding a chain dart all stopped and looked at the surging sword storm.

After a while, the destroyed forest returned to peace, the winding sword storm dispersed, revealing the woman's broken figure. Chen Feng had disappeared.

Because the sword violence is too surging, it is difficult for people to notice the situation. In addition, the destruction aura is too messy, and even the big-faced girl who is sensitive to the aura is suspicious of Chen Feng's situation at this time.

"Is that fierce guy dead..."

Seeing that the woman survived in the end, a few bandits could not help but secretly look forward to it.

As everyone was watching, the broken woman moved slightly, grabbed the green metal bottle, and wanted to drive eighty-one dragon-slaying giant swords.

"Long Qian, are you okay?"

It was extremely difficult for a woman to control eighty-one dragon-slaying swords. A girl in red gauze dress stepped forward and asked in concern to the woman who was beyond recognition on the surface.

The woman didn't make a sound, and she fell to the ground because she was losing her strength.

"Huh~~~"

When the girl with the late Tongxuan cultivation level of the red gauze skirt came forward and helped the woman up to the figure, the woman suddenly caught the woman's left hand, which looked like a dragon claw, and suddenly shook her head on the girl's face.

“Ah~~~”

The girl in the red gauze dress, whose eyes were all pulled out by dragon claws, screamed shrillly, but she could not get rid of the two strange claws that were pulling into her eyes.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

When many people were shocked, the woman who showed a messy aura suddenly became inspiration. She clenched her fists with her right hand and began to hammer at the figure of the girl in the red gauze skirt.

"Bang~~~"

Seeing the woman going crazy, she clenched her left claw fingers into the girl's eye socket without relaxing, and pulled her head down. Her two slender feet kicked her violently at the girl. Not only did she not dare to step forward, she retreated in horror.

It was not until the girl who was caught off guard that the woman grabbed her and rushed into a column of magma fire that was gushing out from the ground.

The woman who was throwing into the fire pillar gradually disarmed her body, and her left arm fell, revealing Chen Feng's engraved body with a deserted light. The girl in the red gauze dress who was unconscious was burned, and her body was terrible.

“Hehe~~~”

Chen Feng shouted with force with both hands, and soon twisted off the burnt girl's head, and magma fire column, throwing the girl's body that was broken into two pieces aside.

Looking at Chen Feng's face with five bloody cuts on his face, the white-haired girl Shao Xiuwei swallowed her saliva secretly, and was shocked by her fierce and cruel methods.

In the cultivation world, it is not uncommon for cultivators to fight, but there are definitely not many thugs like Chen Feng who are extremely cruel and bring strange impacts. Even people in the Demon Sect have fewer people like him.

Moreover, in just a short period of time, the fighting methods revealed by Chen Feng were even more barbaric and insidious.

"Damn, what are you doing? Hurry up and clean up the two Jindan cultivators. They are really useless..." Chen Feng took out a small jar, untie the seal on it, and had already penetrated a deworming technique into the jar.

"Buzz~~~"

The red insect tide rushed out of the jar and did not sweep at the monks in the mountains and forests. Instead, it gradually attached the figure of Chen Feng and turned into a grave-gathering corpse insect armor.

"Sher~~~~"

The shiny silk threads exposed from the puppet silk belt were entangled after the beautiful woman was damaged by the body. They were trapped on the eighty-one dragon-slaying swords left by her.

“Woo~~~”

Compared to the rays of the rays of the emerald green metal bottle, a trace of puppet thread drives the dragon-slaying giant sword even more fierce. The huge giant swords were even thrown to a loud sound. The momentum was extremely astonishing.

The sword rainbow rushed towards a middle-aged man in the late stage of Tongxuan holding a long fork, and the flowing light shone through the space to reveal a trace of light, while Chen Feng was wearing a tomb-gathering corpse worm armor, which made people feel numb.

"Bang!"

Faced with Chen Feng's killing force, the middle-aged man was frightened, but did not retreat. Instead, he pushed the long fork into the crack on the ground and began to draw mysterious fist gestures with his hands.

"Vajra Dragon Subduing Fist!"

As the middle-aged man in the late Tongxuan period accumulates his strength to swing his fists, the roaring gilded fist waves gushing majesticly, like the unfolding glowing clouds, not only knocking down eighty-one giant swords, but also bringing Chen Feng's rushing figure into it.

"Haotong Fist!"

Facing the middle-aged man's fist, Chen Feng clenched his fist in an instant while accelerating his speed, the power absorbed by the texture of the Body Star of the Supporting Sky was suddenly released to help it penetrate the nine meridians. The layers of Haotian fist explosions are also constantly expanding.

“Long~~~”

The two fierce fist forces intersected, spreading out ripples of force and terrifying destructive power, and even spreading onto the arms along the fists that Chen Feng and the middle-aged man were thrusting together.

The middle-aged man in the late Tongxuan period had a dense arc of light burst out of his left arm, which was blown into pieces with a bang, and Chen Feng's right arm also cracked a tiny texture.

"Huh~~~"

The Crazy Demon Fight has advanced but not retreated. Even though he did not gain a significant advantage, Chen Feng's shoulders shook and his left elbow still attacked obscurely, attacking the side brain of the middle-aged man in the late stage of Tongxuan.

The strong middle-aged man was also extremely tough. He was not afraid of fighting with Chen Feng in close combat. He waved his right fist and bombarded the other party's head like a desperate person.

The rumbling sounds were endless. Chen Feng and the middle-aged man were entangled together, completely fighting each other. Wherever the two of them passed, the cracked rocks on the ground were flying, and the remaining ancient trees were blown to pieces.

Facing the heavy power of Chen Feng's body, even though the middle-aged man tried hard, his body still retreated step by step. Every step on the ground exploded.

The fierce fist and foot shadows poured into the middle-aged man like a storm, with waves of force surging. However, in the face of the middle-aged man's life-long fight, Chen Feng was unable to knock him down for a while.

"If there were no corpse-gathering war armor, I would probably not be able to beat this man with golden spirit roots..." Chen Feng, who had been punched several times on his face and chest, had a brilliant and brilliant Buddhist scriptures overflowed from the impact of the force.

"Broken Golden Palm!"

The middle-aged man who found Chen Feng was strangely whirled as he retreated, and his five fingers spread out his palms suddenly pushed onto the other party's chest.

"Boom~~~"

The jingling sound that pleases people's minds is moving. I don't know if it is due to the ripples of palm power. Each Buddhist scripture of Ruyi transformed into sand during the collision, and soon wrapped Chen Feng on a layer of dazzling sand armor.

However, even though Chen Feng used the magical power of Ruyi Zen, he still did not stop the cracks that scattered in his chest.

"die!"

The middle-aged man in the late Tongxuan stage did not activate his secret force until this time. The right palm that hit Chen Feng's chest was slightly vibrated, and it turned into layers of palm shadows that contained the mystery of combos, pushing him up.

"Salvation of all living beings!"

While Chen Feng's body was empty, his bright face showed a faint smile, allowing the middle-aged man's palm print to penetrate his illusory chest. His strong body no longer fucked him, but instead stepped forward and gave the middle-aged man a bear hug.

Looking at the middle-aged man's soul light and shadow, he was actually hugged by Chen Feng who was passing through his body. He stood stiffly in his palm pushing position, and no longer had any movement. The big-faced girl's eyes were full of strange colors.

"Just with your material, you can't kill me. Feed the insects."

Chen Feng held the middle-aged man's struggled soul light and shadow, and the grave-gathering corpse worm shrouded by the light of Ruyi began to wriggle, and the souls of the middle-aged man were densely pounced on and began to bite him.

The screams of the middle-aged man's soul gradually weakened, Chen Feng's body shook, and a martial arts light and shadow surged out from the Lord's head, and dissipated in the air with the power of injury.

"No wonder this guy is so fierce. It turns out that he can use the mystery of Wanwu's free hand to bring the accumulated wounds out of his body and quickly recover his injuries!" The big-faced girl looked at Chen Feng's strange methods and understood the mystery.

The dense grave-gathering corpse insects that devoured the souls of middle-aged people, the red light became even more gorgeous, and attached to Chen Feng's figure, like a torch with a bloodthirsty feeling.

"Is there anything more ruthless..."

The dense puppet ribbons drove eighty-one giant swords. They spiraled around Chen Feng's body, turning into a spiral sword, and even brought out ripples in the space medium.
To be continued...