Master of martial arts.

In the past martial arts world, martial arts masters symbolized the pinnacle of martial arts and were the lifelong pursuit of countless martial artists. Once this step is taken, it is a qualitative transformation.

The internal strength can be hard to resist artillery, kill people invisibly, transcend the world, and become the overlord of a domain.

Although the times are different now, the aura on the earth has revived, and martial arts masters have become more and more numerous, which is no longer as rare as before. But their strength is there after all, the Transformation Realm Martial Artist is worthy of his reputation!

At this moment, the martial artist standing in front of Chen Feng was a Persian with three-dimensional facial features and sharp eyes.

After avoiding Chen Feng's fist, he waved his sleeves suddenly, rolled up his white energy, and smashed it down.

'Smack!'

There was a shattered mark on the ground, ten meters long. Chen Feng frowned, and was also forced back several steps by this force.

In the past, there was a martial arts master in his eyes, who could be killed with a snap of his fingers, but today when he met a transformation realm, he felt very difficult.

"Let's go!"

Xuanwu hid on the periphery, watching all this happening, not to mention how anxious he was.

What he is most worried about is that this kind of thing will happen, these outsiders, their cultivation is limited to the peak of their internal strength, and it is okay to deal with ordinary people, once they encounter the transformation realm, they are not opponents at all.

Xuanwu was even more worried, Chen Feng's path was too smooth, I was afraid that he would not be willing to be repelled by a martial artist, and he would have to go up and fight hard.

Really.

Chen Feng had no intention of retreating and fought with this martial arts master. It didn't take long for him to be knocked back to the edge of the steps, and white clouds smashed on him with a crisp crashing sound.

Even though it was only a skin injury, it was still quite painful.

Finally, Chen Feng found an opportunity and punched out.

The martial artist obviously didn't notice that Chen Feng actually dared to fight back, and instantly stretched out his body protection qi. As a result, his body-protecting strength was beaten alive by Chen Feng's punch!

Seeing this, the martial artist retreated.

But where would Chen Feng give him a chance to escape? In an instant, he chased after him, broke through all his defenses with one punch, and smashed it on the martial artist's chest.

'Poof!'

The martial artist spewed out a mouthful of blood mist and fell directly to the ground.

The power of Chen Feng's punch was so huge, it was not something that a martial arts master could resist at all, and he directly shattered his lungs with one punch and killed him with one blow!

Seeing this scene, everyone stayed on the spot.

No one expected this, Chen Feng looked like he was just an ordinary internal strength martial artist, and he actually killed the martial arts master with one punch!

When the martial arts master was killed, the other believers were frightened, who would dare to go up and send them to death?

Only a small number of people rushed over, armed with various guns, the most numerous being AK47s.

They opened the safety and opened fire fiercely at Chen Feng.

'Bang Bang Bang!'

In the face of powerful firepower, Chen Feng took a deep breath and stood there directly, resisting with his physical body. His body was like a piece of fairy gold, invulnerable, bullets smashed on him, making a crackling sound, and he had been crushed and deformed when he fell to the ground.

And Chen Feng's body was also smashed with large white marks.

When they panicked and loaded their ammunition, Chen Feng had already rushed forward.

At this time, a believer carries a bazooka and launches an RPG at close range!

'Boom. ’

A huge explosion shook the entire church, and the shock wave spread out, and several people around were blown away.

The flames dissipated, revealing Chen Feng's figure, he actually resisted the RPG rocket unscathed!

'Click!'

Another believer stepped forward, he was athletic, holding a pair of butterfly knives in his hands, and he was a cold weapon killer.

He rushed forward, the butterfly knife waved like a flower, and slashed at Chen Feng up and down. Although he is only at the peak of his internal strength, his skills are extremely fast, and when he really fights closely, even martial arts masters can fight.

Chen Feng just stood there and didn't move, letting him chop, and in the end, even the blade of the butterfly knife was cut out, and Chen Feng didn't have a single scar on his body.

"Finished chopping, is it my turn?"

Chen Feng smiled coldly.

The knife man showed a look of fear, looked at Chen Feng as if he was looking at the devil, turned around and wanted to run, but Chen Feng grabbed his thigh and threw it directly. The whole person flew out more than ten meters in the air, smashed into the wall of the church, and was already out of breath when he landed on the ground.

After killing people, Chen Feng strode into the church. I saw that the lecture hall was empty, and there was a figure in a red robe standing in front of him, who was the Zoroastrian messenger he had seen not long ago.

"Heresy!"

The Zoroastrian envoy turned around abruptly, raised his hand, and a red fireball appeared out of thin air in his palm, throwing it directly towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng raised his hand to block it, and was directly blown out for nearly ten meters, with a look of horror on his face.

The power of this fireball is no less than that of a cannonball, and it is very difficult to resist!

'Whoosh. ’

When the second fireball smashed over, Chen Feng was unwilling to resist hard, and borrowed a building to dodge, and the high wall behind him was directly blown to pieces.

Under cover, Chen Feng wandered inside and outside the church, avoiding all kinds of spell attacks from the Zoroastrian messengers.

Finally finding an opportunity, he jumped up and smashed his fist at the messenger.

However, it was strange to find that his fist actually passed through the body of the Zoroastrian messenger, and it did no harm to him.

"Just a spirit?"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

"That's not right!"

"Even if it's soul cultivation, at least it has to be an innate stage cultivation before it can completely break away from the physical body. If it's innate, why bother to kill me, one move is enough!"

"You are not congenital at all, the land immortal is dying, even if the soul is out of the body, it can't be too long, and you can't go too far!"

Just thinking about it.

Chen Feng broke the floor with one punch, and the marble floor dozens of centimeters thick was chiseled open by him with one punch. The floor of the church cracked in an instant, and there was still a layer of space underneath.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

He then stepped on it again, and the ground cracked completely, revealing a downward passage.

At this time, the expression of the Zoroastrian envoy changed, and the frequency of urging spells accelerated, and his hands were like spell machine guns, and all kinds of spells were smashed, almost tearing down the church.

Chen Feng was just dodging, not preparing to fight the Zoroastrian envoy at all, he was in the form of a divine soul, and ordinary physical attacks couldn't hurt him at all.

On the contrary, it was the performance of the Zoroastrian envoy that made Chen Feng wonder in his heart, is there any ulterior secret down here?

Thinking of this, he slammed on the floor, and the whole person fell down the passage, through the vast stairs, and came to an underground dark room.

The light in the dark room was bright, and there was a figure in a fiery red robe sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed, motionless, and his appearance was exactly the same as the Zoroastrian envoy outside.

"So your deity is here!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

He strode forward, and suddenly there was a flash of light in front of him, and the spirit of the Zoroastrian envoy appeared out of thin air, and without saying a word, he smashed out two spells.

After Chen Feng was beaten back, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and rushed over. This time, he was not dodging, but physically resisting spells, relying on the domineering of the Dao body, and moving forward step by step.

As Chen Feng got closer and closer to the deity, the Zoroastrian envoy gradually showed a look of horror, and finally let out a howl, turning into a divine spirit and rushing back.

"Want to go back now?"

Chen Feng stomped his foot violently, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, and he punched out from afar.

This punch Chen Feng urged all his strength, and one punch hit the body of the Zoroastrian envoy, directly knocking a huge hole in his chest.

"Ugh!"

The Zoroastrian envoy had just returned to his place, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't remember to react, but he found that his body had been blasted by Chen Feng, and even his heart was bursting.

Before he died, he still had an incredibly frightened look in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that Chen Feng could still kill him even if he was sealed with cultivation.

He's a land god!

When the Zoroastrian envoy was killed by a punch, the world seemed to be quiet, and Chen Feng sat on the ground and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was covered in wounds and had several scorched skins, but he had managed to kill the messenger at the last minute, otherwise it would have been doomed.

After sitting and resting for a while, Chen Feng stood up and looked around. He knew that the power of Zoroastrianism was huge, and although he killed a messenger, it would not be long before the army would surround this place, and he must find the secret of the loss of cultivation as soon as possible.

Looking around, in addition to the corpse of the Zoroastrian messenger, he found something unusual.