"Hmph, stupid, do you think that if you have a spiritual weapon, you will have nothing to fear?" Zhao Chen snorted coldly, his eyes showed a hint of rich banter, and his hands slammed into Wu Feng's chest.

Things have come to this point, Wu Feng's use of Zhao Chen is of little value, if it comes to a critical moment, Zhao Chen doesn't mind using the necromantic coffin to kill him.

"Looking for death! I don't know how bad a guy dares to collide with a spiritual weapon with his physical body?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Feng's mouth, and he waved the Heavenly Blood Sword in his hand, and blood-colored edges burst out from the Heavenly Blood Sword, rushing away with a whistling sound.

In an instant, I saw that Zhao Chen had no intention of dodging, and continued to move forward with his palms without the slightest pause, without the slightest fear in his eyes, as if he didn't put the Heavenly Blood Sword in his eyes at all.

When Zhao Chen's palms collided with the blood-colored edge, he saw that where Zhao Chen's palm passed, he held all the blood-colored edges that flashed in front of him in his hands, and pinched it hard, directly crushing the blood-colored edge......

"What?Pick up the Blood Blade with your bare hands?" Wu Feng didn't expect Zhao Chen's body to be so perverted that he crushed the edge of the Heavenly Blood Sword just with his bare hands.

This kind of body strength has exceeded Wu Feng's cognition, and the expression that looks at Zhao Chen has become serious, and things seem to be much more complicated than he imagined.

Fang Yuqing, who was watching on a plate, was also stunned when she saw this, Zhao Chen's body really shocked her, he couldn't imagine how a human could have such a strong body?

"Looks like ...... My previous worries were completely overwhelmed. Fang Yuqing remembered that she was worried about Zhao Chen before, and she couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

"Woo hoo!" As Zhao Chen's figure continued to flash in the blood-colored edge, all the blood-colored edges disappeared everywhere he passed, and Zhao Chen, who was just blinking an eye, crushed all the blood-colored edges and stood in front of Wu Feng.

"I told you a long time ago that being distracted during a battle is not a good habit, why can't you change it?" Zhao Chen shook his head in a slightly disappointed manner, and did not give Wu Feng a chance to react, his palms suddenly turned into fists, and he blasted towards Wu Feng with surging Yuan Force......

Wu Feng came back to his senses when he heard Zhao Chen's words, but this time Zhao Chen didn't intend to remind him, nor did he give him a chance to react, so his terrifying fist blasted towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng only felt that he was being teased by Zhao Chen, and he was annoyed and angry, and then he felt a trace of horror, with the strength of Zhao Chen's body that can resist the spirit weapon, if this punch falls on the body, it will be a big problem.

Therefore, Wu Feng's reaction speed reached the extreme of his life, and he quickly blocked his chest with the Heavenly Blood Sword.

"Boom, boom......, boom" This time Zhao Chen was a little surprised, the blood-soaked fists collided with the Heavenly Blood Sword without accident, and with a monstrous loud sound, Zhao Chen and Wu Feng's bodies took a few steps back. Wu Feng retreated for more than ten zhang before gradually stabilizing his body, and then he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood overflowed along the corner of his mouth, and his tiger's mouth was still numb, and it had been shaken out of blood, and the Heavenly Blood Sword in his hand was constantly vibrating, and it seemed that he was still immersed in the madness just now

Storm power.

"It's okay...... A false alarm...... "Wu Feng was already covered in cold sweat at this moment, and his hands were weakly putting the Heavenly Blood Sword on the ground, his heart was about to jump to his throat, even now thinking back to what happened just now, Wu Feng still felt a little afraid.

He couldn't understand why a human could have such a powerful body, and if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been a corpse by now.

Looking at the Heavenly Blood Sword that was constantly shaking on the ground, Wu Feng's eyes were filled with a trace of fear for the first time when he looked at Zhao Chen.

And at this moment, Zhao Chen was also full of blood, and those sharp edges just now still affected him a little, but they were all skin injuries, and there was no big problem.

A stream of blood also overflowed from the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth, and between the collision with the Heavenly Blood Sword just now, that invisible wave of qi shook his internal organs, but his situation was much better than Wu Feng's.

Zhao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked towards Wu Feng step by step, and at this moment, Zhao Chen was particularly terrifying in Wu Feng's eyes, Wu Feng even thought that Zhao Chen was not a person, and his body subconsciously wanted to retreat, and there was no time for him to immerse himself in the pain of failure.

From the battle just now, he knew that he was not Zhao Chen's opponent, even if he was unwilling to accept this fact, but he was already in front of him, he had already cast the Heavenly Blood Sword, and he could still be injured by Zhao Chen like this, and the strength between the two was judged.

"Don't come here...... Don't come here, ......" or rather, Wu Feng was more frightened by Zhao Chen's madness, and at that moment he saw something in Zhao Chen's eyes that made him afraid.

It's also the first time he's encountered such a deadly style of play, and he's cowardly, really cowardly!

"Don't come here, don't force me!" Wu Feng roared a little frantically.

Zhao Chen's threat to Wu Feng was completely regarded as the wind in his ears, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly approached Wu Feng like a killing god, "If you have any hole cards, you can quickly play them, and it will not be in vain to fight with me." ”

In today's battle, although Wu Feng was distracted three times, Zhao Chen also reminded him three times, in general, it was a good fight, and Zhao Chen's strength was completely stable in this battle, which is why Wu Feng always felt that Zhao Chen was getting stronger and stronger, this was not an illusion.

"Fang Yuqing, save me, you know my master's temper, if he kills me, you Luoshen will not be able to get out of the relationship, my master will definitely help me take revenge!" Wu Feng saw a strong killing intent in Zhao Chen's eyes, and could only pin his hopes on Fang Yuqing.

What he didn't know was that if Zhao Chen failed to kill him today, Fang Yuqing was going to kill him personally, and it was really too big a mistake for him to pin his hopes on Fang Yuqing.

Fang Yuqing was able to come today, and on Zhao Chen's side, he had no intention of living in peace with the Cloud Palace Sect.

"Wu Feng, I won't stop him from doing what he wants to do, and...... What kind of thing is your master, you're just a madman!" Fang Yuqing was domineering, without the slightest hint of concern.

Hearing this, Wu Feng was completely desperate, knowing that no one could count on him today, so he could only rely on himself, his expression immediately changed, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Okay, good! You forced me to do this!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Wu Feng's face suddenly became fierce and hideous, as if he was resisting the evil ghost who crawled out, and the breath on his body began to become violent, and the Heavenly Blood Sword, which was originally shaking on the ground, actually began to rise into the air, constantly circling around Wu Feng...... "Puff ......" Wu Feng spat blood from his mouth, and sprinkled it on the Heavenly Blood Sword, a monstrous blood light rushed straight into the sky, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood......