The difference in strength between the two is too big!

Old An said, "You have made great progress today. Whether it is the martial soul or the Dragon Elephant Battle of Heaven, you have made a breakthrough very quickly."

"So, the foundation is a bit unstable. Next, you have to slowly stabilize."

"As for the remaining four acupoints, what do you want?"

Chen Feng said, "Just hunt a few second-grade spirit beasts, right?"

Old An said, "I guess you want to say that."

"But I tell you, this will definitely not work."

"You can no longer hunt low-level spirit beasts. If you want to break through, you must absorb the blood of high-level monsters. It is best to make a one-time breakthrough."

"Don't think about relying on low-level spirit beasts to get together. In that case, it will greatly affect your realm after breaking through."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Old An, I remember."

"By the way, Old An," Chen Feng asked in surprise: "The drop of dragon blood in my dantian is much bigger than before. What's the situation?"

As he said that, he talked about the increase of dragon blood in his dantian.

When Old An heard this, he immediately understood and said, "This monster has one ten thousandth of the blood of the dragon in his body."

"So, after you absorb its blood power, the dragon essence and blood in its body will automatically merge into your drop of dragon blood."

"Because this drop of dragon blood in your body is also the blood of the divine dragon, and its purity is far better than the blood of the body of the Screwed Thorn Dragon."

Alchemists Association, Danyang County Branch.

Behind the Law Enforcement Hall, there is a not-too-tall mountain, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful.

There is a cave at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the stone gate is tightly closed.

Outside the stone gate, there were a total of ten men in black standing, each man in black, with two blood-colored ripples on his clothes.

They were very respectful, and in their respect, they were even more nervous.

Because today is a day when big people come out of seclusion, they all come to welcome them.

Suddenly, they all felt the aura in the cave become very strong, and the breath gradually rises, pressing them down so hard that they almost breathless.

These people were shocked all over and their faces became even more respectful.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the cave stone gate flew out more than ten meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

Then, a thin figure in a black robe walked out strode.

After seeing him, all the men in black knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the deacon, congratulations to the deacon for breaking through the barrier and getting even more diligent!"

It turned out that this thin old man was Deacon Feng.

Feng Wuqing!

A smile appeared on his lips, his face full of complacentness, and he said in his heart:

"I've been in seclusion for several months this time and my strength has improved more!"

"The strength has entered the seven-star realm of Tianhe Realm, and in the Law Enforcement Hall, he is already the second master who is absolutely the best!"

"No one is my opponent except the old immortal master!"

A glimmer suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "But unfortunately, I am still the fourth-ranked deacon in the Law Enforcement Hall."

"There are the master of the law enforcement hall, the deputy master, and the elder of the law enforcement!"

His heart was cold: "These three people must die, sooner or later, the Law Enforcement Hall belongs to mine!"

His eyes turned around slightly on the ten people who welcomed him, scanned, and then looked a little dissatisfied, and said lightly: "Where is Dongcheng?"

"Where has Dongcheng gone?"

The Dongcheng he mentioned is naturally his nephew Feng Dongcheng.

As soon as he heard the words Dongcheng, the ten men in black tightened their bodies and their muscles became tense, and they were extremely nervous.

The expression on their faces also became very ugly, and even cold sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

Seeing their abnormality, Feng Wuqing's face suddenly became very gloomy and said coldly: "Where is Dongcheng? What's wrong with Dongcheng? Tell me quickly!"

When the last word "say" popped out of his mouth, it was extremely fierce and full of ferocious killing aura.

His eyes were extremely fierce and staring at the people kneeling on the ground, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat.

He had a vague premonition in his heart.

These people, under his eyes, trembled all over. Finally, someone plucked up his courage and said in a trembling voice:

"Return to the words of the Deacon, the young master of Dongcheng, he..."

"What's wrong with him? You're telling me the fuck!" Feng Wuqing roared with a ferocious face.

The man in black gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Young Master Dongcheng was killed!"

"What? Dongcheng was killed?"

At this moment, Feng Wuqingru was hit hard, and his body shook hard, almost falling to the ground, turning pale.

Then the next moment, his face turned extremely cold, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

In his voice, murderous intent surged, extremely fierce: "Who killed him?"

"Yes, it's Chen Feng, that little bastard Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng? Impossible!"

Feng Wuqing shouted decisively: "At the beginning, if I hadn't known that Dongcheng could have killed Chen Feng easily, how could I let Dongcheng go?"

"Chen Feng's strength is absolutely impossible to kill Dongcheng!"

The man in black said in a trembling voice: "Sir, you, you will know if you go and take a look."

"The whole process is recorded in the crystal ball!"

Half an hour later, Feng Wuqing finished watching the whole process and his face became even colder.

But surprisingly, his mood calmed down.

However, looking at the overwhelming hatred in his eyes, you will know that he did not dissipate the murderous intent, but hid it deeply.

At this time, he made these men in black even more frightened.

They stood there, motionless, fearing to be implicated!

Feng Wuqing whispered to himself: "Dongcheng, blame me, I shouldn't have let you find Chen Feng!"

"Who would have thought that Chen Feng, a little bastard, would have such a great improvement in his strength in just a short period of time!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

He stood there, saying calmly.

Ah, gasping gently, but the sound of gasping became louder and heavier.

It was normal at first, but later it turned into a ox-like breath, and then it was like a bellows.

His whole body trembled violently, his eyes were bloody red, and the men in black looked at it and felt extremely afraid.

They knew that this meant that Feng Wuqing could no longer control his emotions.

Finally, Feng Wuqing could no longer bear it.

'ah……'

He let out a shrill and fierce cry: "Dongcheng, my nephew!"

He suddenly turned around, stared at the ten men in black with red eyes, and shouted sternly:
Chapter completed!