Chapter Seventy-Five: Strong!

The gray true qi seemed to be coated with a faint layer of golden glow, and Chu Feng's eyes showed a trace of unconcealable anticipation!

To tell the truth, the most bottomless thing in Chu Feng's body was the Stygian Pill and Xuan Jinyan! Chu Feng didn't know what kind of effect the attack would be when these two were fused together!

"Slash!" Chu Feng's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the spirit sword brought up an afterimage and killed Zhong Zhenhai. What shocked Chu Feng was that the temperature where the spirit sword passed was extremely high, and from time to time, tongues of fire appeared in the void and made a cracking sound!

Zhong Zhenhai was also surprised, he didn't understand why this was at all! But this was not the time to think too much, Zhong Zhenhai twisted his eyebrows, and the power in his body rushed out without reservation after seeing that something was wrong. The long sword in his hand was even unable to withstand this kind of power, and let out a rapid sword roar.

"When!" The two swords intertwined, and the huge force generated made Chu Feng couldn't help but turn red, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. But Chu Feng was not surprised, because Zhong Zhenhai didn't take advantage of it!

After a few seconds of stalemate, Zhong Zhenhai's long sword quickly shattered, and in the process of shattering, it was directly melted into juice by an inexplicable high temperature

"This is the spirit sword!" Zhong Zhenhai exclaimed, a bright light flashed in his eyes, but soon this bright light disappeared without a trace, because Chu Feng's spirit sword continued to stab towards Zhong Zhenhai like a bamboo!

Zhong Zhenhai's complexion changed drastically, and he retreated again and again! But how could the speed of retreat be as fast as the frontal advance?

In the process of retreating, in order not to be caught up by Chu Feng, Zhong Zhenhai had to punch out one punch after another, and use violent fist power to block it!

After a few strokes, Zhong Zhenhai's face had an extra layer of fine beads of sweat!

On the contrary, while attacking, Chu Feng gradually suppressed his restless qi and blood, and the attack and killing became even more aggressive. Seeing that Zhong Zhenhai was becoming more and more embarrassed and more dangerous, three high-speed figures flying in the distance entered everyone's eyes at this time!

"Qi Heavenly King, Ancient Heavenly King, Lu Heavenly King!" Someone broke the identity of the three figures in one mouth!

And Zhong Zhenhai's eyes were even better, and there was a touch of joy on his face in an instant, "Quick! Three brothers, this kid is holding a spirit sword!"

"Xiu Xiu ......." As if he heard Zhong Zhenhai's words clearly, the three figures flew more quickly, at this speed, the nearest one would have about fifteen more breaths to come!

Seeing this, Chu Feng's heart became agitated. If Zhong Zhenhai can't be killed before the other three Heavenly Kings arrive, then it is very likely that he will be surrounded, and when the time comes, with one enemy and four, no matter how magical the Stygian Pill and Xuan Jinyan are, they will definitely not be opponents!

But that's not what Chu Feng wants! If every time there is danger, he expects the black cat to solve the problem, then when will he be able to really take charge of himself? How can he have the confidence to mix up in the even more terrifying Demon Palace, so as to use the resources of the Demon Palace to bring down the Demon Palace?

"Kill!" With such a thought, Chu Feng almost desperately forced the Immortal Pill to the maximum, and at this time, the gray sword light that erupted from Chu Feng's spirit sword was almost like substance!

But this kind of consumption was too great for Chu Feng! It was so big that after only three or five swords, Chu Feng felt a burst of exhaustion and emptiness! And at this time, the nearest Heavenly King was only twenty zhang away from Chu Feng and Zhong Zhenhai!

At the speed of a Soul Manifestation Cultivator, twenty zhang is only one or two breaths!

Chu Feng's face became ugly, there was only one way to survive in front of him, and that was to take advantage of the last time, Imperial Sword, escape! With the speed of the spirit sword, relying on the support of the righteous path true pill that had never been used, it should not be a big problem to escape!

But Chu Feng was unwilling!

Chu Feng's obsession urged Chu Feng to kill Zhong Zhenhai on the spot!

Under the influence of this obsession, Chu Feng's mind fell into unprecedented calm. Chu Feng began to analyze all his advantages! The invincible spirit sword, the powerful ground-level mid-grade sword technique, the weird Immortal Pill, and the mysterious Xuan Jinyan, so what else did he have?

By the way, Taixuan Pupil! Chu Feng only now realized that he was in a hurry for quick success, and he forgot to use his own auxiliary combat method that was almost against the sky at the beginning of the fight!

Immediately, Chu Feng's eyes glowed with strange colors, everything in his field of vision became extremely clear, and Zhong Zhenhai's backward trajectory and the flaws in his punches, Chu Feng could also see clearly!

"Die!" Chu Feng erupted again, and another sword with a terrifying sword roar went straight to Zhong Zhenhai's heart. But at this time, Zhong Zhenhai was no longer as flustered as Fang Cai, but showed a fierce smile!

For a moment, as long as you block this again, then the situation will change in an instant, because your own reinforcement has arrived!

"Get out!" Zhong Zhenhai punched hard and blasted out. The surging fist rushed towards Chu Feng's spirit sword first. Seeing that the two were about to face each other, Chu Feng's face suddenly had a strange smile.

Under this smile, Zhong Zhenhai felt inexplicably uneasy! Could it be that the kid in front of him still has stronger hole cards?

While thinking about it, Zhong Zhenhai's eyelids suddenly jumped, and when the distance between the punch and the sword was less than a foot, Chu Feng's sword momentum actually changed direction abruptly, and it was like thunder pointing at Zhong Zhenhai's throat, but Zhong Zhenhai's punch was staggered by Chu Feng at an almost weird angle!

"Not good!" Zhong Zhenhai shouted, and he was about to retreat faster with strength, but where was the time?

At the same time, the closest Qi Tianwang also saw that Zhong Zhenhai's situation was extremely dangerous, "Be careful!" While opening his mouth, Qi Tianwang didn't think much about it, and hurriedly shot from behind Chu Feng, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao!

But Chu Feng's back was like having eyes, and they flashed calmly at the last moment.

At the same moment, Chu Feng's spirit sword kissed Zhong Zhenhai's throat intimately!

A sword seals the throat!

Zhong Zhenhai glared angrily, his face was full of despair and unwillingness, and he slowly fell, as if he never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a little Dansheng monk.

And after killing Zhong Zhenhai, Chu Feng couldn't care about the fatigue of his body, turned around coldly, and faced the angry and imposing King Qi.

"Do you want to die too?" Chu Feng's opening was extremely domineering! What's even more excessive was that at the same time as he spoke, Chu Feng's spirit sword couldn't help but swallow and pointed directly at Qi Tianwang's dantian! What's strange is that the sword at this moment is actually that deep black again!

"Bastard, dare to speak to this king like this, it's you who want to die!" King Qi became more and more furious, but Zhong Zhenhai died under the nose of King Qi, coupled with Chu Feng's momentum, when the other two Heavenly Kings did not really arrive, King Qi did not dare to take the initiative alone!

On the contrary, the monks who watched the battle not far away were full of discussions.

"Damn, this kid is so terrifying, he can actually kill Zhong Tianwang of the Soul Manifestation Realm in just one or two minutes. I don't know what will happen to the Heavenly King of Qi?"

"Stupid, then you still need to ask, the Four Heavenly Kings are poor in cultivation, ......

"Shut up, do you want to die? We can only think about the king's affairs, some words are unspeakable, and disaster comes from the mouth!"

"Yes, yes, thank you brother for reminding ......."

Under all kinds of discussions, Qi Tianwang's face became more and more ugly, but he also understood that everyone's discussions were not unreasonable. It is true that the four heavenly kings are all in the realm of manifesting the soul. The difference is just who stepped in a few years earlier and who stepped in a few years later!

But compared to these ugly discussions, Chu Feng's performance is even more excessive!

"Apologize! or, die!" Chu Feng's voice was full of cold killing intent, and he approached King Qi step by step.

King Qi's old face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, "Boy, don't be too arrogant, the two brothers of this king, at most half a minute will be there, if you know each other, is it too late to leave now?"

"Yes? It's a pity, I don't have any plans to do this! I'll count to three, within three counts, and if you don't apologize to me, I'll do it immediately! I'll try to see if I can kill a manifest soul in ten breaths!"

"You!"

"Three!" Chu Feng was extremely strong, the word 'three' just spit out, and then continued,

"Two!"

As he spoke, Chu Feng's killing intent became stronger and stronger, and his right hand holding the spirit sword was also quickly raised! Obviously, Chu Feng had already finished brewing, and he could strike a thunderous blow at any time!

"One!" Chu Feng didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water, the word 'one' fell, his wrist shook, and the sword light on the spirit sword exploded, and at this moment, King Qi finally couldn't stand it, "Wait!"

Enduring the humiliation in his heart, King Qi said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, this king is wrong!"

"Hmm, what are you talking about? I can't hear clearly!" Chu Feng wanted to deliberately humiliate King Qi, and the onlookers not far away all swallowed their saliva vigorously.

As the pinnacle of power in Jixiu Town, will King Qi back down again, will he endure this evil breath again?

Of course!

Because King Qi Tianwang is not young, he knows that it is not easy to practice, and he knows the true meaning of giving to get!

Besides, the face has already been lost anyway, so why not lose a little more? When the other two Heavenly Kings arrived, the Heavenly King of Qi vowed to let Chu Feng know how to write the word 'regret'!

"I'm sorry! Old man, it's wrong!" King Qi almost shouted, and even 'this king' was renamed 'old man'! In Qi Tianwang's mind, his sincerity was so great, Chu Feng should be satisfied!

Really!

Chu Feng nodded, Qi Tianwang breathed a sigh of relief, and the ancient Heavenly King and Lu Tianwang were already less than ten zhang away from here in the corner of his eye!

The killing machine in Qi Tianwang's eyes flashed away, and when the Gu Heavenly King and Lu Heavenly King really came, they would settle the accounts with Chu Feng clearly!

But in the next second, King Qi Tian's color suddenly changed, and Chu Feng actually attacked when he was relieved!

"Huh!" The spirit sword broke through the air, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and at the same time, a cluster of golden flames swept out from Chu Feng's dantian and landed on the instep of Qi Tianwang!

This is the result of Chu Feng's all-out efforts to attract Xuan Jinyan, in order to achieve a two-pronged approach, aiming to win!

When King Lu and King Gu Tianwang landed on the battlefield, King Qi had turned into ashes, not even half of his clothes and not a single bone fragment was left. The monks in the audience looked at Chu Feng as if they were looking at the devil!