Qin Feng was slightly dissatisfied with his performance.

I thought that relying on the mysterious golden thread would help me defeat Zhou Chong.

It seems to be overthinking.

Fists intersected, you came and went, and Qin Feng was slowly suppressed.

At this time, Zhou Chong had already lost most of his mind.

He urged the emperor's qi and did not kill Qin Feng with one punch.

I can't help but be a little annoyed.

With the afterglow of his eyes, he saw the look of the armored girl in the back looking at Qin Feng, and there was a slight sense of novelty and appreciation, and he immediately became even more angry.

Between the fists and feet, it is even more chilling.

The royal spirit is prosperous, bless his body.

Now when Zhou Chong's fists and feet are struck, he is like a god.

As his fists became more powerful and more powerful, Qin Feng was gradually suppressed.

The fists and feet are staggered, and the wind gradually falls.

and fought and retreated, Qin Feng was forced to the brink of battle at this time.

Everyone saw that Qin Feng had fallen into the downwind, and although they were extremely sorry in their hearts, they were still surprised.

With the five-fold cultivation of the quenching body, he fought with the Kaiyuan realm monks into such a scene, and this was the only one.

The young people in the clan all gritted their teeth and looked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was pressed step by step by Zhou Chong's strong hand-to-hand combat at this time, and it was really difficult to take any advantage.

has been able to persist until now, and it also relies on the ten golden threads in the body that flexibly mobilize trends.

The increase in the body of the place where it goes, several times.

Qin Feng muttered to himself, even if there was one more golden silk thread, he would be sure to turn over and suppress it.

But that's just if.

While Qin Feng was thinking, Zhou Chong's punch with imperial qi and Yuan Li had already hit his chest.

Fierce as it gets.

Qin Feng was a fierce spirit, and immediately unleashed the unity of heaven and man, and his body fell sharply, narrowly avoiding this extremely powerful punch.

At the same time, the figure flickered weirdly, swept to Zhou Chong's side, and punched back.

Fist intent rages.

Feeling this powerful punch with me without you, Zhou Chong was a little awe-inspiring.

In fact, the lethality of Qin Feng's fist is not much, but the aura it exudes is terrifying.

It was this breath that made Zhou Chong a little restrained and dominant, but he couldn't turn it into a victory.

Although Zhou Chong did not have such a fist intent, his horizons were still broad.

Knowing Qin Feng, this is the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the forgetting of things and me.

Immediately, a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

Trying his best to overcome the fear of this fist intent in his heart, he rushed out a punch to meet it.

Zhou Chong, who already had an advantage, suppressed Qin Feng everywhere, but he couldn't end the battle for a long time.

After seeing Qin Feng enter such a situation of forgetting about things and me, there was a faint feeling of becoming more and more courageous.

A touch of ruthlessness immediately appeared.

It can't be consumed like that.

A single fist blasted out, and the imperial qi in the body was great, and the imperial qi turned into a dragon, like a solid shape, and rushed towards the fist.

"Kirin Fist!"

At the same time, on top of the single fist that covered the imperial qi, a white beast shadow appeared hideously again, roaring wantonly.

The white beast shadow, the appearance is covered by a golden aura, and the coercion is even worse, and the body of the beast shadow is extremely condensed.

This punch is extremely powerful.

It seems to be Zhou Chong's strongest punch.

used his natural abilities and mastery of martial arts, and wanted to finish a battle with one blow.

The white beast shadow in gold clothes was shocked when Zhou Chong blasted out with a single fist and pounced on Qin Feng.

Roar!

Everyone in the field faintly heard a beast roar.

This punch is unstoppable.

With a punch, Zhou Chong was already out of strength, and this blow, which contained all his strength, was brilliantly the strongest punch.

The beast shadow carried the rolling Yuan Force and came fiercely.

Qin Feng was in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, his body was integrated with heaven and earth, and he sensed the attack in front of him as quickly as possible, and he couldn't help but have a touch of solemnity on his face.

There is no escape, only hard fighting.

Immediately, his eyebrows stretched, and he punched with one hand, and ten golden threads melted into his right arm, and he struck out blatantly, colliding with the beast's shadow head.

In the depths of Qin Feng's arm, the golden light was magnificent, faintly released.

Rumble.

The moment he made contact, the golden filament on his arm spun rapidly under his arm.

It is like a golden dragon surrounding.

Moo.

Faintly, you can even hear the roar of the giant beast, as if it is demonstrating against the phantom of the white tiger.

Between the spinning of these golden tracks, a golden storm was brought out, like an invincible whirlpool, towards the white beast shadow.

The beast shadow pounced.

Bang.

With a loud bang, the golden vortex burst violently, and Qin Feng was shocked by this, flew upside down, and fell to the edge of the far field.

And the raging white beast shadow, under the tear of the whirlwind, gradually faded, wailed twice, and finally dissipated.

Zhou Chong stood in place at this time, his face was pale, looking at Qin Feng who fell to the ground in the distance, and a touch of happiness appeared in his heart.

Fortunately, he killed this quenched five-fold kid.

After such a fierce battle, he undoubtedly lost face, and he couldn't help but skim the girl behind him from the corner of his eye, slightly distracted.

When you want to sit down cross-legged, recover from your injuries.

I felt very unhappy in my heart, I was the most seriously injured in the battle with Qin Feng, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when I looked at the almost charred skin on the back of my hand.

He wanted to recover a little, and stepped forward again to make up for Qin Feng's kick, so that he would be completely killed.

to vent the hatred in my heart.

After three breaths, his inner vision eased slightly, and he quickly swept out, walking in front of Qin Feng, who was lying on the ground and motionless, and wanted to sweep out with one foot.

Gu let out a light sigh, ready to wave his hand and save Qin Feng.

It's just that I wonder why Qin Feng didn't use the bloodline secret technique, but relied on his body to fight hard with Zhou Chong.

Just as his hand was halfway raised and swept to Zhou Chong's side of Qin Feng, one foot had condensed a thick yuan force, and a sudden change occurred.

A voice rang out.

"Chongming Strike: Chongming is born!"

When Zhou Chong heard this, he was shocked, and the strange high-temperature bird appeared in his mind, and a touch of fear emerged.

Immediately retracted his feet, retreated violently, and used the remaining Yuan Force to exert a thick Yuan Force Light Shield to defend to the death.

Gu Gu, who was about to make a move on the side, heard Qin Feng's faint voice, and hurriedly stopped his movements.

At the same time, he was shocked in his heart, it stands to reason that Qin Feng was already very reluctant to perform the three strikes of Chongming.

Casting it once is already the top of the sky, how can it be used a second time.

Keep your eyes peeled.

A breath passes.

The shadow of the little bird and beast never appeared.

Three breaths, never appeared, five breaths, ten breaths.

Zhou Chong was cautious in his defense, and the yuan power in his body became more and more meager under such consumption.

But ten breaths passed, Qin Feng still didn't move, and immediately had some enlightenment.

I've been tricked!

reacted, furious, kicked on his heels, padded his toes, and swooped towards Qin Feng with only a trace of Yuan Force, and struck out with a single fist, the end of the crossbow.

"Shaft, die. "I was already completely enraged by this kind of play, and I lost my sense of proportion.

The figure swept out quickly.

"Heavy Strike: Heavy Dawn was born. Qin Feng shouted out in another voice.

Extremely powerless, like a man who wants to die.

Seeing that Qin Feng's old trick was repeated, he directly ignored it at this time, his figure flickered, and he came to Qin Feng's body, and a punch containing Yuan Force was about to be struck.

If Qin Feng received such a punch, he would definitely die.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and Zhou Chong felt something.

I saw a slap on the chest, and an ancient bird appeared, looking at himself with small bird eyes.

And the eyes of the little bird are impressively full of eyes.

Zhou Chong was shocked and hurriedly wanted to defend.

But the smart bird, with a flicker of its figure, has already jumped out, penetrating Zhou Chong's chest.

After leaving a fist-sized hole in its chest, it vanished.

Zhou Chong lowered his head and looked at his chest pierced by strange birds, and his heart was extremely frightened.

The huge wound was not bloody, it was all scorched wounds.

When Zhou Chong was sluggish, the sharp pain slowly came from his chest, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He hated and hated Qin Feng for being cunning and cheating.

But he was speechless, and he had no self-blame.

Victory or defeat is the outcome, who cares what the means.

Immediately, one knelt down and threw himself on the ground, dying, his breath was sluggish, and his eyes were blurred.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this situation turn around, and the young people of Chongming Village were very happy at this moment.

And the five great monks outside the village looked embarrassed at this time, as if they had encountered something impossible.

Among them, the man surnamed Zhou is the most severe.

It is not good for Zhou Chong to be defeated by anyone, he has to be defeated by a quenching fivefold, and he instantly said angrily: "Waste." ”

The feminine man laughed: "It seems that you are a big Zhou emperor, that's all." ”

The man's face twitched slightly.

Qin Dong saw that his son was going up against the rank and defeated Zhou Chong in the Kaiyuan Realm, and he was speechless in shock at this time.

But seeing Qin Feng's injury, he was a little worried, and said secretly: "Feng'er..."

Qin Feng struggled to stand up, his face was extremely pale, but he also tried his best to support himself.

In this battle, he finally won.

Looking at the crowd around him, he felt a little satisfied, and at the same time looked at his father outside the village, his fists clenched secretly.

Strength and strength.

For the first time, Qin Feng was eager to gain strength.

Immediately turned around, and wanted to retreat into the crowd, with a wisp of persistence.

"Boy... Do you think... You've won?" came out in a staccato voice, containing extreme unwillingness and grief.

The people followed the prestige.

It was Zhou Chong, who ran through his chest and fell to the ground.

Qin Feng turned around, and saw Zhou Chong use the last bit of strength in his body to take out something from his waist.

A round black bead.

Palm Thunder!

saw Zhou Chong exert his remaining strength and threw it.

Qin Feng's hairs stood on end, the aura of death was shrouded, and his heartbeat almost stopped.