"Whoosh!"

Shen Feng's voice fell, and it burst out.

He threw out with one hand like a whip, bringing up a strong wind, and on the fourth day, Broken Chuan's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he didn't use a white blade, but just blocked with his hands.

The two of them touched each other's arms, and their strength was agitating in the air, and on the fourth day, Duanchuan's complexion changed slightly, and the soles of his feet stepped on the void.

Every time he stepped out, there would be an explosion of airwaves, and all the strength would be leaked to the soles of his feet, and Rao was like this, he also took two steps back.

Shen Feng spun in mid-air, and then bullied himself again, his strength was continuous, and he was completely close to him.

He punched one punch after another, fierce and fierce, like a heavy cannon out of the chamber, and on the fourth day, Duan Chuan was not in a hurry, waving his hands continuously, and the white blade in his hand was either horizontal or blocking, and every time he could accurately receive Shen Feng's fist power.

The afterimages of the two of them were staggered, only the constant strength and light in the air exploded, and the trees below were shattered in pieces, and wood chips were scattered everywhere.

On the fourth day, the wind demon clenched his palms and wanted to make a move, but thinking of the indifferent and disgusted eyes of the fourth day, he shook his body and suppressed this thought.

On the fourth day, Broken Chuan moved in the air, wanting to distance himself from Shen Feng, but Shen Feng always followed him, sticking to his body, and confronted him with his flesh and strong true qi, and the sword skills he was good at couldn't be used for a while.

"Humph!"

Just when Shen Feng's whip leg swept over, a black mist suddenly surged up on the body of Broken River on the fourth day, and one of Shen Feng's legs fell on top of the black mist, and his strength pierced straight out, shattering a small hill not far away.

"Huh?"

Although he hit the black mist, Shen Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he could feel that he swept out with one leg, without any force, and the black mist dissipated like a wisp of green smoke.

"Rift River Slash!"

The indifferent old man's voice sounded from a distance, a sword light flashed, and Shen Feng suddenly turned his head and threw a punch.

"Crackle!"

Shen Feng punched violently, spraying vigorously, the sword light was unbiased, and there was no sign of shattering.

Under the strength of Shen Feng's fist, the sword qi bent like a bow, and then suddenly tightened, and a strong surge came.

Shen Feng's expression changed slightly, and his figure was involuntarily swept down by the strong force.

"Bang!"

He stepped on the ground with his feet, and the ground behind him cracked and shattered into countless pieces, not only that, but his body slid backwards, and the soles of his feet rubbed two deep marks on the ground, reaching dozens of feet before stopping.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Shen Feng muttered softly, since he came out of the mountain, he had fought against people dozens of times, and it was the first time he had encountered such a violent and condensed sword qi.

This slash not only slashed the true qi in his hand, but also cut a cut on his fist, and a drop of blood fell to the ground.

"It's kind of interesting!"

This was the first time he had been injured and bleeding since he cultivated the Cangxuan Immortal Method, and the last time he bled was when he was in order to obtain the Immortal Method.

On the fourth day, Broken Chuan proudly slashed and said with a smile.

"Shen Cangxuan, how about this knife?"

The three of them looked at each other, and the uneasiness in their hearts became heavier and heavier.

The rumors of the undefeated Tianjiao Shen Cangxuan, they have known for a long time, and there are various versions, but no one has ever said the news that Shen Cangxuan was injured.

But now, there was blood dripping from Shen Feng's fist, and he was obviously injured.

"On the fourth day, Broken Chuan is worthy of being the person who can fight with the 'Dragon King' back then, Shen Cangxuan's situation is not good!"

Long's voice was solemn, although Shen Cangxuan is a legend in Huaguo today, but if he wants to compare with the old masters on the international list, he has indeed checked a lot of heat.

The leopard shook his red lips slightly, and worry welled up in his heart. She admired Shen Cangxuan very much, and she didn't want to see Shen Cangxuan for the first time, but when she saw him being hurt, she only felt that the idol image in her heart was rapidly collapsing.

"It is rumored that Shen Cangxuan's combat power is unparalleled, it seems that rumors are always just rumors, and they can't be trusted!"

She shook her head slightly, her respect for Shen Cangxuan was much lighter, and she began to seek a way to get everyone out.

Faced with the ridiculous question of the fourth day, the corners of Shen Feng's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

"I don't think it's good with this knife!"

The green light on his fist flashed, and on the fourth day, Broken Chuan's gaze changed slightly, and the half-inch-deep crack before had actually stopped the blood and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of ability is this? Could it be that he is a self-healing superpower?"

On the fourth day, Broken Chuan shook his head lightly and muttered.

"Even a saint-level self-healing ability can't have such a powerful recovery ability, what kind of monster is he?"

On the fourth day, the Wind Demon and the Dragon, Tiger and Leopard were all dumbfounded, and the recovery speed of Shen Feng's body was simply incredible.

Looking at the wound that had healed, Shen Feng was disdainful, although he was injured by a knife on the fourth day, it had no effect on him.

The Xuanmu Spiritual Qi generated by the Nine Turns Immortal King Spiritual Qi in his body turned into a wood attribute is a first-class healing artifact in the world, which can increase the healing speed and is even more invulnerable.

Coupled with his strong body, which had been tempered by the Nine Turns Immortal King Qi, he was able to recover completely in a short period of time.

To say that he is immortal is excessive, but it is also appropriate.

"Good skills, take me again!"

On the fourth day, although Broken Chuan was surprised, he had no fear, in his eyes, there was absolutely no one in the world who could not be killed.

He took a step forward, his blade slashing down.

"Huh!"

Heaven and earth were surging, but no one saw the attack.

Only Shen Feng below flipped backwards, his fingers interlocked, and his fists smashed out diagonally.

"Click!"

There was a popping sound in the air, as if something was shattering.

Shen Feng, on the other hand, took two steps back, surrounded by spiritual power on his fists, and grinned.

Everyone was shocked, the sword qi emitted by the broken river on the fourth day had turned into an invisible thing, formless and phaseless, difficult to distinguish, if it was any one of them, I am afraid that they would not even know how to die.

"I'll take you two knives, and you will also take my claws!"

Shen Feng's eyes were indifferent, his five fingers were slightly curved, turning into sharp claws, the Nine Turns Immortal King Qi was running wildly, and the color of the nine colors was surging and flashing, extremely mysterious.

The ground beside him was drawn by some mysterious force, and the rubble collided and squeezed into a monolith.

"Nine turns of the Immortal King, thick earth and earth claws!"

He let out a low snort, his claws waving in front of him.

The boulder was endowed with supreme energy, and rushed towards the fourth day of the broken river at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, covering the sky and the sun.

This boulder weighs at least tens of thousands of catties, which can instantly flatten an armored tank, and contains Shen Feng's supreme aura, which can be said to be a super killer move that can collapse mountains and shatter the ground.

"Humph!"

On the fourth day, the broken river did not move, and the white blade seemed to be endowed with spirituality in his hand, and he screamed with joy, and a white sword burst out, crossing half of the sky.

"Slash!"

He swung his knife and slid down, and this time the white sword was clearly visible to everyone.

The boulder collides with it, like tender tofu, and is cut through it by a knife.

On the fourth day, Broken Chuan sneered in his heart, but at the moment when the boulder was cut, he saw the evil smile on the corner of Shen Feng's mouth.

"What?"

In the next moment, five claw marks flashed through the void, and in a flash, they passed in front of him.

On the fourth day, Broken Chuan's expression froze on his face.

(End of chapter)