Seeing the Buddhist instruments everywhere around him, thinking of his previous feelings and the screams that Minghun had not yet dissipated, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly complain about luck. If it weren't for Minghun's reminder at a critical moment, I'm afraid he would have already told everything.

My life experience and origin are nothing but, the most important ones are the Star Moon Beads of the Heavens and the Three-sided Stone Statue. If others know the wonderful uses of these two things, they will probably cause competition for the entire secret world. Even the life-extending stones, blood-clotting eyes, soul annihilation stones and other secret tools on Chen Feng will also cause covetment from other secret agents. It can be said that Chen Feng is mostly fine.

Seeing that the Fanyin Formation failed, the old monk was not upset. The literary ones failed, so he had to come to Wu. However, none of the three of them could see Minghun, nor were near Chen Feng, and could not feel the existence of Minghun. Therefore, they did not know where the scream came from, and they thought that Chen Feng had a life-saving secret weapon. They couldn't help but take a little attention to Chen Feng, which also led to the old monk's efforts to control the phantom and use all his strength.

Only the two palace beauties felt the existence of Minghun. They did not expect such a result and sighed: "Good luck!"

The phantom put away all kinds of musical instruments and rushed towards Chen Feng. Before his flawless fist hit Chen Feng, it caused a whirring sound of wind.

Chen Feng felt a stern and thought to himself that it was not simple. It is not surprising that ordinary warriors can even bring out the sound of wind when they punch, but Chen Feng was just a phantom. With the blessing of the secret formation, at most, it was as virtual as the bright soul, so the whistling sound of the wind when his punch was very shocking.

Chen Feng had no intention of avoiding it. Although he was not familiar with martial arts, he still ravaged his body, attached Xuanbing to his fist, and directly resisted it. This was Chen Feng's attempt to test the strength of the phantom.

With a "click", the Xuanbing in Chen Feng's fist was immediately broken, and the bones in his right hand seemed to be broken. He had been shaken open and fell to the ground, while the phantom remained motionless.

"So amazing!" Chen Feng said, rubbing his right hand.

"A fool, he actually resisted." The beauty in the yellow palace dress stood on Chen Feng's side unconsciously and began to complain.

"He is not a fool, this punch is just a test." said the beautiful woman in the green palace costume.

With just one punch, Chen Feng knew that the phantom looked illusory, but it was actually very solid. Otherwise, Minghun's scream just now would have shaken him away. Fortunately, he was the master of Minghun and was immune to Minghun's cry, otherwise he would not be able to withstand Minghun's sound attack.

Who is the person behind the scenes? Why is he so strong? Chen Feng has fought more than one secret master, but he thinks that the C-controlled Phantom is better than them.

Could it be the Secret Sect? Chen Feng could not imagine the concept of a Secret Sect taking action against him, but there was no more reasonable explanation.

He fell to the ground with a punch, and there was no slight depression on Chen Feng's face. He knew that if he wanted to win, he still needed secret tools and secret techniques.

Chen Feng didn't make any reservations and directly took out the battle knife. With a strong fighting spirit, he was the first to kill Fengyue's fighting spirit!

After Lu Dingyi saw Chen Feng's sword, his eyes shrank and thought to himself, no wonder he felt very familiar, it turned out to be him!

At a young age and just a wise man, how did he enter the Sutra Library? Is there anyone else behind him? Involuntarily, he connected Chen Feng and Chixia Sect together, but soon shook his head slightly. The two acts were different at all and should not be related. It should still be as the old monk said, this is a secret person from other places.

The two of them are now focused on watching and fighting, but they do not notice the slight changes in Lu Dingyi's affectionateness.

The phantom stood there motionless. When Chen Feng's sword approached his neck, he calmly took action and bounced his fingers.

With a "choke", Chen Feng's sword actually rebounded back, and the powerful collision force made Chen Feng stagger.

Looking at the phantom again, the index finger and middle finger were pinched together, and the other fingers were slightly bent, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Picking the Flower Finger!" Lu Luo and the others recognized this secret technique.

The fingers of picking flowers originate from the Buddhist allusion of "The Buddha picked flowers and Kashyapa smiled". It was originally just an extremely profound fingering technique in Buddhism. Later, it was transformed by powerful people and became an extremely powerful secret technique. The biggest feature of this secret technique is that the secret power is condensed into a point, and the softness overcomes hardness, so the phantom can break Chen Feng's sword with one finger. Otherwise, even if the phantom is much higher than Chen Feng's strength, it would be difficult to do this, and the fingers have been cut off by the sword.

"Come again!" Chen Feng put away his battle knife, took out the fire phoenix fan, and directly gathered a large amount of secret power.

With just one blow, the fire phoenix surged out with huge heat. At the same time, Chen Feng's secret technique of the Fire Dragon was also used in a very short time.

During the duel against Fan Qing, this dragon and phoenix caused great trouble to Fan Qing. Chen Feng used it again this time, and the connection between the fire phoenix and the fire dragon was tighter, complementing each other, and the momentum was stronger!

The three people in the thatched cottage were all disgusted. Lu Dingyi thought that he could not use such a powerful secret technique now. This required a lot of secret power, which was not something that ordinary secret soldiers could possess. Moreover, Chen Feng waved the secret weapon and used the secret technique very quickly, otherwise it would be difficult to have a great effect when facing the enemy.

The old monk had already seen that Chen Feng was not old, but he never expected that Chen Feng would have such a method. A similar idea appeared in his mind as Lu Dingyi. There must be someone behind this young man!

While driving the phantom, the old monk activated a stronger ban in the Sutra Tower, and all the books were covered with a layer of water-like light. If the previous ban could not resist the heat of the fire phoenix and fire dragon, the Sutra Tower would soon be lit.

The old monk's face had become solemn. Chen Feng's fire dragon and fire phoenix were not yet at the level that he was afraid of. What worried him was the strength behind Chen Feng. They never dreamed that Chen Feng was alone.

The two palace ladies saw Chen Feng making such an attack so quickly, and although they were mentally prepared for Chen Feng's strength, they were still a little surprised: "I still underestimate him!"

The phantom did not take out the secret weapon, but was still using his fist. However, his fist had completely turned into a afterimage when the Fire Phoenix and Fire Dragon came. I don’t know how many fists he made in this blink of an eye. Only the fire dragon and Fire Phoenix emitted dragon roars and phoenixes. The flames on his body fluctuated continuously, and the heat dissipated, stirring the prohibited light in the Sutra Tower to keep flashing.

"Bang bang bang..." The phantom's fists finally stopped, and the fire phoenix and the fire dragon finally disintegrated.

"Good punch!"

Chen Feng did not expect that the fire phoenix and fire dragon that he had spent a lot of secret power were shattered by someone with his fists. However, the phantom was not safe, perhaps because it had consumed a lot of energy, so he looked much less.

But after just a while, Chen Feng was no longer optimistic, and the beauty in the palace costume in another place also became stronger.

They saw the phantom stretching out their fingers, and the fingertips were a grain of sand shining with a strange luster.
Chapter completed!