Chapter 1252: Black Puppy Trail
The spatial knowledge in Li Qingfeng's mind was all taught by the Night Emperor, and he had already learned some before, so it was not difficult to combine it with boxing techniques.
While fighting with the iron tower, Li Qingfeng kept condensing his fists and comprehending the fifth punch of the Prison Suppression Fist.
Because of the help of spatial knowledge, Li Qingfeng comprehended the fifth punch very quickly, and after a while, he comprehended this boxing technique.
"Five fists move the world. Li Qingfeng shouted loudly and directly used the fifth punch.
The space stood still for a second, and the tower stopped there, not moving.
The fist in Li Qingfeng's hand seemed to fly out of the space and smashed into the body of the tower in an instant.
Click!
The pangolin on the tower broke in half and disappeared.
I have to say that the fifth punch of the Prison Fist is too powerful, and it directly shatters the pangolin of the iron tower under one punch.
Flutter!
The pangolin on the tower's body shattered, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was seriously injured.
"What kind of punch are you, how can you stop me for a second. Iron Tower's face was horrified, his eyes were full of disbelief, he would never have dreamed that the pangolin on his body would be broken.
"As I said a long time ago, you're a tortoise shell that I can break at any time if I want. Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and said proudly.
With the improvement of Li Qingfeng's strength, the Prison Fist will become more and more powerful, even if the pangolin's defense is the first, it will definitely not be the opponent of the Prison Fist, because the Prison Fist is an existence that can evolve and cultivate to the Immortal Pole Fist Method.
Disheveled!
Li Qingfeng swung the fist in his hand again, made the space stand still for a second, and hit the iron tower's body hard, turning his heart into a hole, the front and back were transparent, and he could even see the sunlight on the opposite side.
Poof!
Only a pop was heard, and the tower's huge body fell to the ground, without the breath of life.
The eighth-order powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm, the main iron tower of the Axe Gate Gate - death.
When the people around saw this scene, they were all shocked, their eyes were full of disbelief, they never expected that the incomparably powerful iron tower in their hearts would die, and the death was extremely miserable, and a big hole was directly punched out of the heart.
Li Qingfeng didn't look at the corpse of the iron tower, but looked at the empty monk.
At this time, the monk was also beaten back by the demon spirit, although the monk had a demon bowl in his hand, but he was not the opponent of the demon spirit at all.
Monk Yikong glanced at Li Qingfeng and said: You actually killed the iron tower, you are in the company of the demon girl.
Li Qingfeng pursed his lips and said disdainfully: Who am I with, what does it have to do with you.
Li Qingfeng's eloquence was excellent, and he directly couldn't speak the empty monk, and stared at him dryly.
"Look how I clean you up today. Demon Ling'er smiled coldly and spoke.
The demon Ling'er was majestic, and in the end, he slapped it with one palm, beating the empty monk to vomit blood.
"Demon girl, you win today, wait for the old man to find a helper, and then come to collect you. The monk put down a cruel word, his body flew up in the air, and he fled directly.
Seeing the empty monk fleeing, the people around him were all blindfolded, this guy was very arrogant just now, saying that he was going to accept the demon Ling'er, but in a blink of an eye, he ran away.
The surrounding cultivators, seeing that the monks were gone, they were also so frightened that they turned around and ran, in their hearts, Demon Ling'er was the first person in the Demon Dao, very evil, maybe they would kill them.
In fact, Li Qingfeng knows that the people of the demon path are not all evil, there are good people and bad people, even those who are righteous, some are also bad people, and they kill people like hemp.
"You're good. Demon Ling'er looked at Li Qingfeng and spoke, with a touch of appreciation in her tone.
Demon Ling'er naturally knows the strength of the Iron Tower, it is an eighth-order powerhouse in the Spirit King Realm, and there is a pangolin on his body, and his defense is extremely strong, even if he is a ninth-order powerhouse in the Spirit King Realm, he can't defeat the Iron Tower.
But Li Qingfeng killed Tie Tower, his attack power and combat power were much stronger than the strength he showed, and he couldn't use common sense.
Li Qingfeng smiled faintly and didn't speak, because all he cultivated was an immortal-level alchemy technique, and his attack power was naturally strong, and he could fight and kill people across the border, and it was naturally easy to kill an iron tower.
"Demon Ling'er, thank you for saving me this time, I'm leaving, goodbye. Li Qingfeng and Demon Ling'er waved their hands, turned around and left here.
Li Qingfeng left here, looked at the sun in the sky, and walked towards the north.
The north is the place of the hell of Kunlun Mountain, because the sky there is a monstrous demonic energy, there are demon gods standing up to the sky, tearing the sky, and the whole heaven and earth are polluted by black demonic energy, a scene of the end of the world.
As soon as Li Qingfeng walked out not far away, he met many cultivators, and they were all talking about one thing.
Li Qingfeng didn't care about what the cultivators were talking about, because he still had to go to the Wolf Tooth Squad and the Black Puppy.
But what one of the cultivators said caught Li Qingfeng's attention.
I saw the short-haired cultivator say, "I just saw a black puppy, and that guy was running extremely fast, and he still had a bone in his mouth.
Black puppy?
A flash of joy appeared in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and his body moved, like a whirlwind, and he instantly came to the short-haired cultivator.
"Tell me, where did you see the black puppy?" asked Li Qingfeng with an anxious expression.
The short-haired cultivator glanced at Li Qingfeng and said, "Who are you, why should I tell you?"
Li Qingfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, took out the golden light sword on his body, put it directly on the other party's neck, and said in a cold voice: Hurry up and tell me where the black puppy is, otherwise I will kill you.
Feeling the murderous aura on Li Qingfeng's body, the face of the short-haired cultivator changed.
"Don't kill me, I tell you, the black puppy is ten kilometers to the north, and it just ran out of a cave. The short-haired cultivator hurriedly said.
Li Qingfeng nodded, flew up in the air, and ran towards the north ten kilometers.
Li Qingfeng knew that there were more than 10,000 cultivators who entered the forbidden area of Kunlun Mountain, but he was the only one with a black puppy, and the others were all other demon beasts.
At this time, ten kilometers to the north, the black puppy was being besieged by a group of cultivators, and the group of cultivators were all staring at the bones in the black puppy's mouth, and the cold light in their eyes flickered.
"Little dog, hand over that bone, or don't blame us for being rude. Yang Feitian of the Flying Beast Sect smiled coldly and spoke.
On Yang Feitian's side, there are also Zhang Meteorite of the Meteorite Daomen, Liu Suqin of Qin Wangzong, Princess of the South China Sea, Prince of the East China Sea and others.
The black puppy pursed his lips and scolded: This bone was found by the dog master, why give it to you, how far is it, how far is it, how far is it for me.
"Let's go up together, kill this black puppy, and snatch that bone. Yang Feitian let out a loud shout and walked towards the front.
(End of chapter)