Chapter 18: Retreat
Between the two, there is a huge gap in strength, and it is impossible for the waste of the martial veins to be damaged, and it is impossible to defeat the Junjie of the outer court!
The crowd thought in their hearts.
But at this time, Chen Feng had already moved, he stepped out in one step, without using any martial arts, a slap out, another slap, no fancy, crisp and decisive.
Syllable!
The crisp sound came out, and everyone was stunned.
Boom...... Boom!
A huge body smashed out, and everyone's expressions were different, looking at Chen Feng as if they were looking at a monster.
How is this possible!
Everyone was shocked, their eyes were round, looking at Chen Feng deadly, just now, when Chen Lin's fist mark was about to hit, Chen Feng's slap had already come first, and a slap landed on Chen Lin's other face, and he flew out again.
The first time can be said to be a coincidence, because of Chen Lin's carelessness.
So what now?
In a trance, they seemed to see that the young king in the outer courtyard in the past was invincible, no one could compete with him, and there was a kind of invincible spirit!
Tatsukaze!
His cultivation is back!
This is the thought in everyone's hearts, and even many people rubbed their eyes deadly, looking at Chen Feng in disbelief, Chen Lin had passed out in the distance.
Both of his cheeks were swollen high, and the two slaps slapped Chen Lin in the late stage of pulse training to death......! Even the first person in the outer courtyard can't do it so easily!
"Rubbish!"
Chen Feng coldly spit out two words, he didn't look at Chen Lin more, turned around and sank into the bottom of the tower.
The trip to the ten-story tower itself was for his own cultivation, and the reason why he suppressed Chenlin was only because the other party provoked him first.
Step out of the 7th floor area.
Chen Feng went straight to the tenth floor, he never stopped, he didn't seem to have any perception of the gradually growing high temperature, his pace was the same as before, and his breath was very steady.
Many people followed Chen Feng's movements, they stayed at the ninth layer, and as for the tenth layer, even if they wanted to enter, they didn't have enough strength to resist the blazing heaven and earth aura.
"Is this really the strength of a ruined waste with a martial vein?"
"He went to the tenth floor, my God, the temperature there is too terrifying, only the outer courtyard Tianjiao like Chen Wushuang can enter, he ...... Isn't it already restored?"
"Impossible!"
Everyone whispered, feeling extremely shocked by Chenfeng's performance, and couldn't calm down in their hearts.
On the tenth floor, most of them did not dare to set foot easily, and even if they entered, they could only stay for a moment.
"He's really recovered. ”
"This time the outer courtyard is small, it must be extremely exciting, I heard that the Tianjiao of Chen Wushuang's genus has broken through to the great consummation of the cultivation pulse, only the consolidation realm is missing, although there is still a long distance from the exchange of blood, but this kind of cultivation is enough to be promoted to the inner court, I don't know if Chen Feng's talent returns, whether it can compete with it!"
The crowd erupted in a flurry of chatter.
Chen Feng's cultivation and talent are suspected to have recovered, which is definitely great news for them!
Ignoring everyone, Chen Feng came to the area of the tenth layer, where there are many fewer secret rooms, and the high temperature is surging in the heavens and the earth, and if you don't pay attention, a slightly weaker martial artist may be burned physically. And Chenfeng's body is incomparably tough, and he can walk freely in it.
There are only four secret rooms on the tenth floor.
The space was also several times smaller than the level above, and three of the secret rooms had been closed, and there were people practicing in them.
"Chen Wushuang, Chen Hong and Chen Yixian?" Chen Feng glanced at the other three secret rooms, and three names appeared in his mind, these three people were the top Tianjiao in the outer court, and their talents were much stronger than most of the disciples in the inner court, among them, Chen Yixian was the only woman.
Thinking of that girl, Tatsukaze let out a soft sigh.
Since the martial vein was damaged, it seems that I have never seen the innocent girl in the past.
Sure enough, people's hearts are so indifferent!
Chen Feng didn't think much about it, he entered the last secret room, closed the stone door, took out a large amount of elixir, hung the ancient painting on the stone wall of the secret room, and then began to practice.
"Eight hundred Lingyuan Pills, plus the abundant aura here, should be enough to help me break through the late stage of the broken vein, the late stage of the broken vein, at least 70,000 jin of huge power, such a strength is enough to compete with the ordinary Great Perfection of Pulse Training!"
"Legend has it that the top martial artist can reach a strength of 100,000 jin in the realm of practicing pulses, I don't know if the ancient anti-fate trick can reach such a level!"
Chen Feng clenched his fists and thought in his heart.
He swallowed the pill in a big gulp, and with the help of the qi and blood roar in his body, as well as the help of the purple fire and the golden divine fire, he quickly refined the aura in it.
The golden divine fire is incomparably mysterious, but Pan Heng is in his mind, and it will only emerge when he needs it.
Ever since he helped refine the purple fire.
Chen Feng's refining ability has increased again, and the eight hundred pills, for ordinary martial artists, it will take at least half a year to be able to completely devour and refine, but Chen Feng is different, it only takes a very small amount of time, and it is enough!
That's where his strength lies!
The secret room is silent, and Chen Feng is completely silent in the practice, this process is extremely boring, but the growth of the body has endless satisfaction.
......
After the stone gate was closed, the crowd of people watching also dispersed.
They understood one thing in their hearts, Chen Feng was no longer the waste of the damaged martial arts, although he didn't know what the reason was, but his strength was gradually recovering!
Moreover, looking at it like this, he will definitely be able to compete for a place in the outer courtyard in the near future.
Everyone's thoughts are different, some people have quietly left, and they went straight to the inner courtyard, wanting to tell the news to Chen Feitian, he was injured one after another, and when he learned the news, he would definitely deal with it first.
If Chenfeng rises again.
For them, it's not a good thing, when Chen Feng fell off the altar, this group of people didn't fall into the well!
The crowd scattered, everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, and at this time, Chen Lin had already woken up, someone helped him up, and stumbled towards the outside of the ten-story tower.
After this incident, Chen Lin's face was completely lost, and he no longer had the appearance of his previous scenery.
"Damn, I can't imagine that this waste has actually recovered its strength! I can't let him return completely, if he becomes that Tianjiao again, then there will definitely be no more place for me in the outer courtyard!" Chen Lin gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face.
"But he's very strong, and even you're not an opponent, so we can't deal with it at all!"
Beside Chen Lin, a dog-legged man responded in fear.
"We may not be able to, but there must be someone who can, this waste, for some reasons, has recovered some strength, but if you want to compare with the top Tianjiao in the outer courtyard, there is still a big gap, hmph, he is in the outer courtyard, there are many enemies!"
A bright light suddenly flashed in Chen Lin's eyes, and he looked at the tenth layer area, "Brother Chen Hong is about to get out of the customs, he used to hate Chen Feng to the core, if I heard that Chen Feng's strength is gradually recovering at this time, what do you think?"
His eyes narrowed, and his eyes were cold.
This waste must not be allowed to rise again!
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