Hearing the sound of the formation being destroyed, Zhao Jianhuang and Demon Ling'er both turned their heads to look and saw Li Qingfeng coming over.

Demon Ling'er's pretty face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in her big eyes, with a hint of complexity.

Since the last time you separated from Li Qingfeng, she had never seen him again, and today she finally met again, and her heart was full of mixed feelings and unspeakable emotions.

When Li Qingfeng saw Demon Ling'er, his eyes were also full of complexity, and he looked at her quietly and remembered a lot of things.

Zhao Jianhuang next to him saw the two people there, looking at each other, treating themselves as air, and his face turned pale.

Zhao Jianhuang looked at Li Qingfeng and said in a cold voice: Li Qingfeng, you actually escaped from hell, but I will still kill you today.

Li Qingfeng smiled faintly and said: Kill me, it's up to you, I'm afraid it's not okay.

"Yes, I have learned the first layer of the Immortal Sutra, and today I will let you see the strength of my Immortal Sutra. Zhao Jianhuang shouted, waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed hard at Li Qingfeng, shooting out a golden sword qi from the tip of the long sword.

The golden sword qi carried the aura of the immortal path, tearing the space, shaking the sky, shattering the space, turning the world upside down, and suddenly arrived in front of Li Qingfeng.

"I want to see how powerful the Immortal Sword Technique is?" Li Qingfeng waved the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed forward, turning into a mountain of flames.

However, in the next moment, Li Qingfeng's flame mountain was instantly pierced by Zhao Jianhuang's golden sword qi, turning into countless tiny sparks and disappearing into the air.

Pedal Kick!!

Li Qingfeng's body retreated two steps back, his right hand holding the sword trembled faintly, and he used the mortal prison body in his body to stand still.

"The Immortal Sword Technique is really extraordinary, and it actually defeated my Fire Emperor Sword Technique. Li Qingfeng's face was gloomy, and he secretly muttered to himself in his heart.

"Hahahaha, you are not my opponent, Li Qingfeng, today I will dismantle you. Zhao Jianhuang looked at Li Qingfeng and said with a crazy face.

For Li Qingfeng in front of him, Zhao Jianhuang was very angry and wanted to kill him immediately.

Li Qingfeng put the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand into the space ring and put it away, he knew that although the Fire Emperor Sword Technique was very powerful, it was only an Emperor-level Sword Technique, and there was still some gap between it and the Immortal Sword Technique.

Li Qingfeng decided to use the mortal suppression prison body, which was a fist technique that could be cultivated to the immortal.

There are a total of nine fists in the mortal prison body, Li Qingfeng has only cultivated five fists, and the four fists in the back have not been cultivated, today is just an opportunity, he wants to use Zhao Jianhuang in front of him to make a breakthrough in his cultivation.

"Li Qingfeng, you actually put away your long sword, do you want to die faster?" Zhao Jianhuang looked at Li Qingfeng and said with a cold face.

Li Qingfeng stretched out his finger, pointed at Zhao Jianhuang, and said arrogantly: To deal with you as a weak chicken, you can use swordsmanship, I only use my fists.

"Li Qingfeng, you actually said that you beat me with your fists, is your brain broken? Zhao Jianhuang laughed, his eyes full of disdain.

In Zhao Jianhuang's opinion, Li Qingfeng's swordsmanship is not his opponent, let alone his fist technique.

For Zhao Jianhuang's ridicule, Li Qingfeng didn't speak, he recalled the mortal prison body exercise in his mind, which was running in his body, and the surface of his body emitted a golden light, golden and shining.

There are a total of nine punches in the prison boxing, and Li Qingfeng has now learned the first five punches, and the last four punches have not been learned.

Li Qingfeng waved his fist and shouted: A punch shook the world.

A huge fist, covered from the sky, which was condensed with True Yuan, smashed towards Zhao Jianhuang.

The long sword in Zhao Jianhuang's hand stabbed forward, the golden light flashed, and Zhenyuan's fist turned into two halves.

Li Qingfeng's face changed, he didn't expect that the first punch of the Prison Suppression Fist was not an opponent.

Li Qingfeng used the second, third, and fourth punches of the Hell Suppression Fist respectively, but they were all torn in half by the golden light shot out of the long sword in Zhao Jianhuang's hand.

"I don't believe it, my fifth punch isn't your match yet. Li Qingfeng's face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Five fists move the world. Li Qingfeng directly used the fifth punch of the Prison Fist, which is also his strongest punch so far.

The entire space was upside down and shattered, as if it appeared in another place, fists flew from the sky, appeared from the space, and instantly arrived at Zhao Jianhuang's side.

Zhao Jianhuang's face changed, he didn't expect this punch to appear from the space, he suddenly swung the long sword in his hand, and the fist collided together, and the two collided with a loud bang.

Zhao Jianhuang's body retreated two steps back, frowning slightly, this was the first time he had been beaten back in the battle with Li Qingfeng.

A gleam appeared in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and he finally had an effect with the fifth punch of the Hell Suppression Fist, but Li Qingfeng also understood that it seemed to be a little difficult to defeat Zhao Jianhuang by relying on the fifth fist of the Prison Suppression Fist, and he needed to comprehend the sixth punch.

Li Qingfeng's strength is now in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm, and it has reached the time when he can comprehend the sixth fist.

The sixth punch of the Hell Fist is called Six Fists to Break the Void, which means that it can break the void.

Li Qingfeng began to comprehend the sixth fist while swinging the prison fist to fight with Zhao Jianhuang, and after a while, Li Qingfeng learned the sixth fist.

At this time, Zhao Jianhuang didn't know that Li Qingfeng had learned a powerful boxing technique, and he was still there and laughed: Li Qingfeng, you are not my opponent at all, you will fight back and forth with this punch, it is really boring.

Facing Zhao Jianhuang's ridicule, Li Qingfeng said coldly: Zhao Jianhuang, since you want to see my real boxing skills, I will fulfill you.

Li Qingfeng's right fist stretched out into the void, directly shattering the void, space debris appeared, and smashed it hard in front of Li Qingfeng, in front of Li Qingfeng, the space was distorted, countless cracks appeared, and the space fragments inside could be faintly seen.

Feeling the tremor of space, Zhao Jianhuang's face changed, and he hurriedly used his long sword and shot out golden light to block it, but the Void Fist was extremely powerful, and even space fragments could be crushed, not to mention his swordsmanship.

Li Qingfeng's Void Fist, which contained tremendous power, smashed into Zhao Jianhuang's long sword with one punch, smashing his long sword, turning it in half, and falling to the ground, as for the golden light, it was also smashed away and disappeared into the air.

"My sword, you broke my sword. Zhao Jianhuang's face changed greatly, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes.

The sword in Zhao Jianhuang's hand was an emperor-level sword, which was very powerful, but now, it was smashed by Li Qingfeng's Void Fist.

"Zhao Jianhuang, today I will teach you how to be a person. Li Qingfeng's right fist smashed out again, appeared directly from the void, and instantly smashed into Zhao Jianhuang's left eye.

Li Qingfeng's fist was very heavy, directly beating Zhao Jianhuang's left eye into a black eye socket, and his face instantly swollen, as high as a steamed bun.

(End of chapter)