Volume 1: Breaking the Curse in the Land of the Damned Chapter 40: One Punch and One Kick to Establish Divine Might

Feng Lian recalled and summarized the battle with the two brothers of Hou Han countless times during this time. Coupled with his continuous promotion of cultivation, he is now full of confidence.

Even if you can't beat him, with the opponent's fat body, it's too difficult to catch up with his quick steps. There is no problem in saving your life.

It was not impossible to defeat Chen Zhiheng, and after fighting Hou Bing, plus melting energy crystals for Jin Blood and Yu Yuya, he came to a conclusion. Your own fire-attribute aura can completely suppress the fire-attribute aura attached to the opponent's aura.

As long as you find an opportunity to cross the aura into the other person's body, you will definitely block the operation of the other person's mental method. Slowly engage in a war of attrition, and the dawn of victory will rise from the back of the opponent's head like green smoke.

Chen Zhiheng said: "You can hold on for half a quarter of an hour without dying, I will be the master and let you go." ”

Feng Lian said very seriously: "I win, you have to give each of us three sets of clothes." ”

The clothes on his and Goldblood's bodies were like strips of rag hanging from them, which was really unsightly.

No matter how depressed you are, you must live a decent life, this is the habit that your teachers have cultivated after years of teaching.

"Deal. Chen Zhiheng replied very simply, and promised you that you would win?

After speaking, he immediately condensed a black spear and stabbed at Feng Lian.

Feng Lian turned around, avoided the tip of the gun, and made a fist with his right hand and hit the head of the gun.

The head of the gun shattered, the body of the gun was suddenly flicked, Feng Lian couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest. The body of the gun dissipated, and Feng Lian took two steps back and backwards, hitting the wall behind him with a muffled sound.

"Wow......" exclaimed the cultivator in the audience.

Chen Zhiheng's move is a mortal-level exercise, which can be called his famous skill. Under the blow with all his might. I didn't put Feng Lian down. Although the corners of Feng Lian's mouth were bleeding, his face was flushed, his face was painful, and his chest was even more undulating. But he didn't fall after all. If you replace them, it is estimated that you will be half-crippled if you are not dead.

Feng Lian endured the pain in his chest, and used his mental method to repair the cracks on his sternum, and he was surprised and delighted.

What is surprising is that the peak of grace is indeed powerful. It's no wonder that as soon as a high-level exercise comes out, everyone is desperate to grab it.

Happily, his unrefined torso actually has such strength. If the refining is complete, this blow is probably no different from tickling.

During this time, the thoughts of all cultivators were unstable, and some of them could no longer withstand the pursuit of the two Hou Han brothers, and had the idea of simply serving him as king. Some people want to be kings themselves.

Chen Zhiheng originally wanted to defeat the enemy with one move, establish his prestige, and maintain his position among this group of cultivators. I didn't expect to be withstood by Enze's low-level demeanor.

He didn't give Feng Lian a chance to rest, or this trick. The black spear stabbed at the door of the windy face.

Seeing that Chen Zhiheng struck with all his strength again, Feng Lian was secretly happy in his heart.

He did get hurt, but not as badly as he appeared. These days, he has been asking Golden Blood a lot for advice on how to deal with these people. Cultivators who grew up in sects and families naturally have an incomprehensible sense of superiority and ridiculous self-esteem in their hearts. The mental method and practice method are higher than those of other cultivators, and they have the same number of weaknesses.

In the words of Golden Blood, the easiest way to deal with them is to "anger the opponent verbally, and kill the opponent in actual combat." ”。

I don't think I can learn the first one, but the second one can be practiced.

Although Chen Zhiheng performed the same exercises, there was still a big difference in the presentation.

At the moment when the tip of the gun was about to make contact with Feng Lian, the head of the gun suddenly pointed downward, and the tail snatched and smashed towards Feng Lian's head.

At the same time, Chen Zhiheng also came to Feng Lian's side, and with a stroke of his palm, a black snake appeared, wrapping around Feng Lian's left arm, making him unable to dodge.

Feng Lian actually wanted to scold people. But I don't know who to scold and how to scold.

Several masters taught him that as a cultivator, he was not absolutely sure, and tried not to fight in close quarters. And the cultivators he met seemed to like hand-to-hand combat.

Should he scold the master for deceiving him, or should he scold these cultivators for being too arrogant and stupid. Actually fought him in close quarters.

Such thoughts flashed by the eye. He instantly gave up his defenses and concentrated all his spiritual power on his left arm. Pulling hard, Chen Zhiheng, who was caught off guard, was pulled in front of Feng Lian and became Feng Lian's human shield, blocking his full blow.

It was no longer possible to recover the spear, and Chen Zhiheng had to sacrifice his shield to block his attack.

Feng Lian took the opportunity to punch him in the back and sent the hottest aura into Chen Zhiheng's body.

Chen Zhiheng was hit from both sides, and his internal organs were broken. Several mouthfuls of blood foamed directly spurted out. However, this attack also shattered a lot of energy crystals in his body, quickly repairing his injuries, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to stand.

Chen Zhiheng stepped back a few meters, swallowed another mouthful of blood foam that was about to squirt, and said, "It's a little interesting, I'll see how long you can last." ”

When Chen Zhiheng was entangled with Feng Lian, he also thought that Feng Lian would pull him back. But by all means, he couldn't calculate that Feng Lian's power was beyond his imagination. Let him have no chance to fight back.

Feng Lian smiled very easily: "Don't bother you, you still care about yourself." ”

Chen Zhiheng released two mortal-level first-grade exercises in a row, and took another blow from himself and Fenglian, and the remaining spiritual power would not exceed thirty percent.

And Feng Lian's aura consumption is less than thirty percent, plus the capacity of his spirit crystal is larger than Chen Zhiheng, what is he afraid of?

Now I need to talk a few nonsense words, let Chen Zhiheng use his mental method to touch the aura that he crossed into his body, and then beat him hard.

Chen Zhiheng also wanted to say a few more words, delaying time to repair his injured body. Suddenly, an indescribable burning sensation surged in the dantian, and it hurt hotly.

Chen Zhiheng could no longer keep his strong pretense and was not surprised, his face was full of fear, he looked at Feng Lian and shouted: "You, what did you do to me?"

"You're too weak, you can't know your parents with one punch!" Feng Lian finished speaking, a little proud.

Golden Blood said, "Anger the opponent verbally". As long as you take the first step in anything, you can go down. It doesn't matter if it's fast or slow, if you fall or if you run. As long as you work hard, as long as you don't give up, what else is there to worry about.

Chen Zhiheng was really panicked, he had never heard of a cultivator who would have such a situation, and he had never encountered it himself. The aura in the body rushed left and right, completely out of control, and even the mental method could not function. It feels like the whole person is going to explode at any time, can he not panic?

Chen Zhiheng, who was flustered and helpless, felt that he immediately exploded back and died. When he lost his mind, he wanted to take Feng Lian to accompany him to the funeral. The body turned into a black fireball and rushed towards Feng Lian.

"No......" Gu Xiaoqian galloped over to stop Chen Zhiheng.

Jin Xue and Yu Yuya were just about to go up and pull Feng Lian back. Feng Lian was faster than them, and his legs flashed to the side.

Gu Xiaoqian, who went to block Chen Zhiheng, suddenly turned around and flashed to Feng Lian's side. Feng Lian turned around, and a fire dragon instantly condensed in his right palm, and the huge dragon head bit into Gu Xiaoqian's Heavenly Spirit Gai. With this palm, Gu Xiaoqian's entire head was bitten into a pulp. Two short knives in his hand were inserted into the intercostal space of Feng Lian.

But at that moment, Feng Lian's mind suddenly appeared with Zhuge Lan's expression of looking at him killing her father. Plus I'm not used to it, and I don't want to kill a girl. His hand rested on Gu Xiaoqian's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Momentary hesitation and reflection sometimes lose the opportunity to become a living person. Gu Xiaoqian's twin knives pierced through his ribs and into his heart. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to turn sideways, the short knife would have pierced into the heart. No matter how strong Feng Lian's body was, he couldn't resist the full blow of a high-level cultivator holding a mortal-level second-grade spiritual weapon.

Feng Lian lost the chance to strike a fatal blow, so he could only slap her away with one palm. Pulling out the double knives, he stabbed Gu Xiaoqian's legs with a flick of his hand, and nailed her to the floor.

Feng Lian also took a breath of cold air, and the blade slashed through the tip of his heart, breaking the heart membranes. If you deviate a little more, you'll be finished.

"I'm fighting with you. Chen Zhiheng caught up again.

Seeing that his eldest brother was injured, Jin Blood forgot about the existence of danger. Pounced on Chen Zhiheng and knocked him aside.

Chen Zhiheng was hit like this and sobered up a lot. Get up and help Gu Xiaoqian.

The golden blood is miserable, after all, the cultivation is a lot worse, and Chen Zhiheng is still in a state of rage. The golden blood was already a blur of flesh and blood, lying unconscious on the ground.

Feng Lian saw the golden blood fall to the ground, and he was furious. endured the pain, and his right foot became fiery red, like a red-hot iron pillar, kicking Chen Zhiheng away. Smash into the wall and knock out a hole.

All the cultivators exclaimed, the power of this kick surpassed the maximum power that could be displayed at the level of grace. Chen Zhiheng is finished.

"Ah......h

Golden Blood shouted, standing behind Feng Lian. blocked Gu Xiaoqian's double knife stabbing at Feng Lian's heart. The double knives were inserted into the lower abdomen of the golden blood, and the splattered blood floated onto Feng Lian's face.

"Die...... "What a woman, what a principle." In the face of hurting the people closest to you, you lose your meaning. Feng Lian's palm was finally slapped, and the parts above Gu Xiaoqian's chest turned into a splash of blood.

Feng Lian's hands were still a little trembling, but he was much calmer than the last time, which was the first time he killed someone.

Most of the cultivators were stunned by the violent combat power of Feng Lian. A low-level cultivator of grace, two blows, just two blows, killed a high-level cultivator of grace, and a powerhouse of the peak of grace. Such a person, who dares to provoke easily.

There were a few people who supported Chen Zhiheng and Gu Xiaoqian, and they stepped forward to surround Feng Lian and Jin Blood. However, he was stopped by Yu Yuya, who was born in a family and studied under a famous family. Sometimes, the invisible force behind you is more intimidating than your own strength.

One foot and one palm consumed the spiritual power of Feng Lian. But he didn't dare to allow himself to faint. Golden Blood is unconscious, and only he can melt the energy crystals in Golden Blood's body. Even if Jin Blood is unconscious, it can help Jin Blood repair its injured body on its own.

"Give me all your clean clothes and food. Otherwise, there will be no mercy!" Feng Lian calmly looked at the cultivator in front of him, his voice was still loud and full of confidence. This is taught by Fu Shi, and it doesn't cost any spiritual power.

"Hand them all over, otherwise there will be no mercy!" Yu Yuya also shouted.

Listening to Feng Lian's voice, and then looking at Yu Yuya, who has always been known for her fierce combat power. Everyone hesitated, but honestly left their clothes and food behind.

There was still some food, and Yu Yuya searched it again, and there were two sets of clothes.

Feng Lian put all the things and clothes into the ethereal ring very flamboyantly, and then took out a piece of "roast pig" leg and devoured it. Wait for the food to turn into aura, and immediately melt the energy crystals for the golden blood.

As soon as the aura entered the golden blood body, the wind and the sea were shocked. The aura in the golden blood's body was chaotic, and the essence, that is, the virus, was entangled with the aura of his body, exuding a bursting aura. Many of the veins were cracked.

Feng Lian hurriedly checked his body, and there were many viruses in it. As always, desperately go to the Spirit Diamond. There were no cases of entanglement and bursting.

It seems that Gu Xiaoqian should have been poisoned, but everyone did not find anything abnormal.

I don't know if it's because there are too many times to melt energy crystals for the golden blood, the aura and fire attribute in the golden blood's body is rich, and it is difficult for Feng Lian to remove it. As soon as he increased the density of the fire attribute and came into contact with the metallic aura of the golden blood, the temperature would rise rapidly, and the golden blood in the coma could not bear it. The density of the fire attribute aura is low, and the virus is not interested at all, how can it be towed?

Feng Lian could only desperately help him suppress the virus and reduce the pressure on Jin Blood. Let his main spirit crystal repair his wounds as quickly as possible.

Yu Yuya, who gave them Dharma protection on the side, and those cultivators thought about Feng Lian's net worth, and then looked at Feng Lian's wounds that healed quickly, and secretly warned themselves in their hearts that they would turn around and leave when they saw this product in the future, let alone provoke this goods. I can't afford to mess with it!