Text Chapter 1302 There Must Be a War (1 more)

Oh, kick, kick!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng and Ji Meng retreated backwards at the same time, and a string of deep foot sockets stepped out of their feet.

Under the stiffness of the front, Liu Feng, who only has the strength of a beginner-level martial saint, is really on par with a great sage, and although this great sage is not a top-level great sage, his physical strength is definitely much higher than that of ordinary great sages.

"Interesting, boy, you're a bit strong!" he raised his fist to see that it had already cracked with several small wounds.

Liu Feng was also looking at his fist at this time, his fist was not damaged at all, this is the horror of the full strength of the body.

"Eh, old boil, stop fighting, the gap between your strength and mine is not small. Liu Feng said in a flat tone.

"Gap, hahaha! Boy, you think too much, I'll tell you the truth, just now I only used seventy percent of my strength in this punch. He laughed wildly and pounced on Liu Feng again.

Alas!

Liu Feng sighed softly, and said while raising his fist to meet the attack: "Just now I just used thirty percent of my strength, since you want to find abuse so much, this time I will use fifty percent of my strength." ”

"Nima, you're better bragging than I am. ”

"Whether I'm bragging or not, I'll find out right away. ”

Boom!

The fists of the two of them were together again, this time the terrifying fist strength made the figures of the two of them sink down at the same time, which is not to say that the two of them have injured themselves, but the ground under the feet of the two of them has sunk a few inches, and even the ground under the feet of the two of them has shown a large radial crack, which has been extended far away.

Immediately after, he flew back with a loud roar, his fists exploded with shocking blood flowers, and the skin of his strong forearms also cracked into thin wounds.

On the other hand, Liu Feng stood motionless in place, and his face did not even change by half a minute.

"You, what is your boy's physical strength?"

After retreating more than a dozen steps, Ao Meng held his right arm and said in shock: "Could it be that your physical strength has reached more than 40?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Don't ask, if I give you a true answer, I'm afraid your confidence will collapse." ”

Whew, whew......

He gasped for breath, stared at Liu Feng deadly, and was silent for five seconds before he said, "Forget it, I won't ask, and I won't fight." You kid is the same as that Tu Sanzhang, you are too wicked. No, I feel that when Tu Sanzhang first arrived at my level, there was no one like you. ”

As he spoke, he turned sideways and stepped aside, and then the Heavenly Spirit Tablet of the eighth level appeared.

Hey!

When this tablet appeared, Liu Feng once again saw Tu Sanzhang's name.

To be precise, after Liu Feng passed the second level, he would only see who the name of the first place on the Tianling Tablet was. After the third level, Liu Feng didn't see the word Tu Sanzhang, but in the eighth level, Liu Feng saw the name again. For some reason, Liu Feng felt that this person must not be simple, and there was a sense in the dark that he seemed to have some intersections with some people.

Boom!

Immediately, Liu Feng punched out, and Liu Feng, whose body strength was full value, played out all his strength, and this punch made the entire body of the Tianling Monument tremble violently.

After this punch, a powerful force of time poured into Liu Feng's body, Liu Feng was so comfortable that he almost groaned, and then smiled and climbed the mountain.

"Exclusive boiling!"

After Liu Feng left, he watched Liu Feng's name appear on the top of the stele again, and after pressing down Tu Sanzhang's name, he raised his hands and scratched his head and said: "Eight levels in a row monopolize the boiling head, this, this, this is the record of the Seagod Emperor back then! Could it be that Liu Feng, this kid, has the potential to become a real emperor......?

In the end, Ao Meng didn't say anything, he seemed to think of an extremely terrifying and shocking thing, which made him a little unbelievable.

At the same time, in a hidden area in front of the first level, a fat master wearing a tiger skin coat stood in front of a bloody human head, and said with a gloomy face: "He was actually killed, our two protectors of Xizhai have been intersecting for nearly a hundred years, and they have never been separated from the stone, but now they are ......."

This fat man is one of the two protectors of Xizhai, and they were ordered by Xilao to climb the holy mountain to kill Liu Feng.

The human head was Garin's, and he thought that he could kill Liu Feng in an instant, but he was killed by Liu Feng.

It took so long for the fat old man to find out that his companion was dead.

"Now that Garin is dead, how could he miss? How could he be killed by Liu Feng's junior?"

The fat old man glared as if he had lost his mind, and said, "No, Garin must be underestimating the enemy, I told him a long time ago that you can't despise any enemy." But don't worry, if you die, I, Tong Cheng, will help you avenge it, and I will take Liu Feng's head back to Xizhai and borrow it in your mourning hall. ”

After saying this, Tong Cheng turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Liu Feng, who had passed the eighth level, did not continue to advance, and continued to fight and break through, and continuously obtained the power of the years, so that he could not suppress the cultivation realm, and he was about to break through to the middle level of the Martial Saint.

So Liu Feng found a hidden place and began to meditate cross-legged to prepare for the breakthrough.

Also at this time, in front of the sixteenth pass of the holy mountain, a tall young man had just arrived here when he heard the gatekeeper exclaiming.

"Eight levels in a row!"

"God, my Heavenly Spirit Clan is really going to rise again, once this child grows up, he may be the second sea god. ”

Guarding the sixteenth level is an old couple, in front of these two people appeared the phantom of the Heavenly Spirit Monument, Liu Feng's name above this phantom is like gold water rippling, extremely dazzling.

"Eight levels in a row?"

The tall young man also saw the phantom of the Heavenly Spirit Monument, his eyebrows raised slightly upward, and a half-heavenly sharp qi burst out from his body, "My first three levels are the top ranking, and they are all suppressed by him." No, there is also the eighth level, when will such a character appear in our Heavenly Spirit Clan?"

"Tu Sanzhang!"

The old couple at the sixteenth level suddenly turned their heads to look at the comer.

Yes, this young man is Tu Sanzhang, his height is about one meter nine, two swords fly diagonally into his temples, his eyes are flashing with sword light, he wants to cut through all obstacles, and he has obviously developed an invincible momentum.

"Originally, I was going to beat the sixteenth level, but I changed my mind. ”

Tu Sanzhang turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, saying as he walked: "I'll wait for him after the fifteenth level, and I'll ...... with him There will be a battle!"

"My God, Tu Sanzhang said that there would be a battle with Liu Feng, as expected. ”

"Let's go, we don't have to sit here, follow up, wait and see the excitement." By the way, I also told the other old brothers that they must also want to see this dragon fight. ”

So the old couple of Sixteen Guan also followed Tu Sanzhang to the bottom of the mountain.

What happened on the sacred mountain is difficult to spread to the outside world, because there is a special law of order on this mountain. However, the people of the eighteen levels on the Holy Mountain were different, they could borrow a mysterious power on the Heavenly Spirit Tablet to convey news to each other.

Immediately after, all the old men from the first level to the eighth level set off.

"Let's go, let's go, go and see the decisive battle between Tu Sanzhang and Liu Feng!"

"Don't worry, Liu Feng has only passed the eighth level now, and he is still far from the fifteenth level. ”

"Why don't you hurry, we can go over in advance and occupy a place first!"

(Tianjin)