_Chapter 342: Martial Soul: Iron Claw Eagle!

A finger wind was in front of him, only a few inches away from Chen Feng, and he was about to pierce Chen Feng's stomach. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At this moment, Chen Feng's whole figure suddenly distorted, and his feet started with an ethereal step, and with a wrong step, he directly dodged this finger wind.

The second finger wind then attacked, Chen Feng used the ethereal step to barely dodge here, but two consecutive high-intensity ethereal steps were extremely expensive, he didn't completely dodge, this finger wind blew out a deep blood mark on her left arm.

There was another finger wind in front of him, and this time, Chen Feng didn't have time to dodge, but there was a burst of silver-white characters on his body.

The first weight of the golden body trick has been launched! This finger wind hit Chen Feng fiercely, and in Yan Zigui's estimation, this time it can at least penetrate Chen Feng.

However, a silvery white color shone on the surface of Chen Feng's body, and this one only knocked out a small blood pit on the surface of Chen Feng's body. Blood splattered, but Chen Feng's injuries were not serious.

The fourth finger wind then blew over, Chen Feng let go of the vital point, and the pipa bone in his left shoulder was directly pierced.

Chen Feng was also shocked in his heart, he was now the first major achievement of the Golden Body Technique, even if an extremely sharp sword slashed his body, it could only leave a shallow white mark.

Originally, according to his estimate, he was able to use his golden body to fight and directly hard top at least ten finger winds, but he didn't expect that the star finger would be so domineering. After only two finger strokes, he was already slightly injured.

But by carrying the star finger hard, Chen Feng has also successfully killed in front of Yan Zigui, and he shouted: "Yan Zigui, you take my knife!"

As he spoke, he jumped up in the air and slashed out.

This time, the Purple Moon Knife only approved three knives, which was the second move of the Thunder Tyrant Knife, the Thunder Strike that had already become a small realm.

At this time, Yan Zigui had just reacted.

The long knife had already slashed at my head, Yan Beixing was worried about his son, and let out a terrible shout: "Zigui!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Zigui's mouth: "Do you think this will be able to help me?"

He once again cast his star finger, this time instead of using only his right hand, but connecting the dots with both hands, and instantly emitting more than ten finger winds.

His face was pale, and he was obviously extremely consumed, but this bit of star finger also resisted Chen Feng's three sword bully lightning strikes.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Yan Zigui's mouth, and he thought, "Blocking your attack, it's my turn to fight back!"

But at this time, the smile on his face froze. Because he suddenly found that his body was as if it had been passed by an electric current, so crisp and numb, that he couldn't move for a while, let alone attack.

It is the paralyzing effect of Chen Feng's lightning strike!

Chen Feng laughed: "Are you unable to move now?" Why don't you attack?"

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Since you don't attack, then it's my turn!"

Speaking of a knife, this knife is not fancy, it is with extremely strong strength and domineering, it is almost like a knife to cut the swallow in two!

Yan Zigui looked stunned, but he was not flustered, a green light suddenly flashed on his body, and a green light mask was generated out of thin air.

Chen Feng slashed at it, and the green light mask shattered directly. However, this also brought a moment to Yan Zigui, and in this moment, the paralyzing effect on his body had disappeared.

He rolled on the spot and rolled out more than two feet away, avoiding Chen Feng's attack.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yan family let out a cry of disbelief: "Chen Feng is so strong, he can force Yan Zigui to be so embarrassed." ”

Yan Zigui stood up, a deep resentment flashed in his eyes, Chen Feng made him so ugly, he already hated it in his heart.

He sneered and said: "Chen Feng, you must be very proud now, you can force me to make such a big ugly, but don't worry, you won't be proud for long, you are definitely not my opponent!"

As he spoke, six consecutive yellow rays of light flashed behind him, and the martial soul of a huge iron-clawed eagle appeared.

This iron-clawed eagle is more than three zhang long, and its wingspan is more than four zhang.

The phantom of the iron-clawed eagle rises and falls behind the swallow's return, with a hint of mystery.

Seeing the phantom of this iron-clawed eagle, everyone in the Yan family showed excitement on their faces: "Yan Zigui is finally going to do his best, he has launched his own iron-clawed eagle martial spirit!"

"The Iron Claw Eagle is a six-rank martial soul of Huang Ji, and it is very strong. Yan Zigui used his martial spirit, and that waste was definitely not his opponent. ”

"Guess how tall this waste's martial soul is, it will definitely not exceed the third grade of the yellow level anyway. ”

And with the appearance of the martial spirit, Yan Zigui's strength has risen step by step, and in the blink of an eye, he has reached the fourth floor of the Divine Gate Realm.

This shocked everyone even more, they only knew that Yanzi was the third level of the Divine Gate Realm, but they didn't expect that he would even hide his strength, and it turned out that he had already reached the fourth level.

Yan Nanxing smiled at Yan Beixing and said, "Fourth brother, it's so hard for us to hide it from our nephew." ”

Yan Beixing smiled slightly: "Zigui broke through the fourth floor, even I don't know, I think he came to surprise everyone." ”

He was still a little worried just now, and at this time, this worry has disappeared without a trace.

Indeed, Chen Feng's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't be the opponent of the powerhouse of the fourth floor.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and there was a solemnity in his eyes that could not be concealed.