After the Panshan Ancestor landed, his body was like a strong grass, sticking tenaciously to the ground, his fist wind could not move, and the mysterious energy struck continuously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground in a humanoid body, extremely fast, and landed on all fours, instantly appearing hundreds of meters away.

Chu Feng followed up, his fist print and the black short sword pointed at him, he never left his vital point, and he wanted to attack further, fleeing and chasing, and the destructive power was amazing.

They all traveled at supersonic speeds, the air exploded, and all the rocks, giant trees, and other bodies on the road were shattered, and nothing could stop them.

The speed is very terrifying at this point, and the requirements for the physical body are extremely high, otherwise the body will crack, and it will not be able to withstand it at all!

"Boom!"

A brown boulder more than ten meters high was smashed by the ancestor of the mountain, and the rocks collapsed into the sky, and he flew like a missile, destroying the withering and decaying, and the destructive power was terrifying.

He crouched on the ground and walked close to the ground, wanting to get rid of Chu Feng's close-range attack.

However, Chu Feng locked on to him like a shadow, and in the end, he jumped forward and pounced forward, the black short sword in his hand pointed straight at the back of the Panshan Old Ancestor's heart, stabbing downward.

The crimson flying sword hovering beside the old weasel burst into a brilliant glow, like a fire cloud dyeing the entire mountain peak red, too bright.

"Dang!"

The red sword body slashed at the black short sword in Chu Feng's hand, and the entire void exploded, like thunder falling from the nine heavens, shaking the top of this mountain.

The power of this flying sword is too great, enough to flatten a mountain!

If Chu Feng wasn't a king-level creature, how could he resist this kind of shocking power, dozens or hundreds of ordinary aliens would not be enough to shoot together, and this flying sword slashed.

Chu Feng's mouth was hot, cracks appeared, and blood oozed out, but he was not angry, but his eyes showed a blazing light, extremely hopeful.

He was looking forward to the sword technique, if he killed the Panshan Ancestor, he might be able to get the inheritance of Panshan, and when the time came, he would be able to control the sword body and sweep the enemies from all directions.

This thing is simply indestructible, and it can kill opponents hundreds of meters away, which is really terrifying.

Bang!

Although the black short sword was blocked, Chu Feng's fist had already smashed down, blasting into the back of the Panshan Ancestor, the tiger roared and shook the sky, and a huge tiger slammed down.

This is the tiger shape in Xingyi Boxing, and the old boxers who have practiced boxing all their lives may not be able to manifest their true form, but Chu Feng is proficient and mastered, and he understands it thoroughly.

This punch is fierce and domineering, the true form of the white tiger appears, the main killing, shaking the sun and the moon, very violent.

Panshan Ancestor was forced to be helpless, turned over suddenly, flew upside down with his back on the ground, and kept slapping upwards with both hands, resolving the White Tiger's true form killing move.

Bang bang bang......

The two fought fiercely, one on top, constantly punching, and the other flying upside down against the ground, fierce collision, fist wind whistling, more deafening than thunder.

This mountainous area was in tatters, trampled by the two of them, many cracks appeared on the ground, and all the ancient trees exploded, making it look vulnerable in front of king-level creatures.

Burst!

The old weasel coughed up blood, and under this rapid attack, he could not bear it, and rolled over, standing upright, almost mad, and roared repeatedly.

Chu Feng's fist mark was too heavy, and every time it was struck, it made a terrifying sonic boom, although there was no lightning, but it was more amazing than a thunderbolt that fell.

After breaking the sound barrier, the air seems to explode.

The old weasel encountered a great crisis and fell into Chu Feng's terrifying fist marks, although it was very fierce, but it could not stop this stormy offensive.

Knock knock knock......

In the physical combat, the ancestor of Panshan was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't hold on anymore, he was beaten like a scarecrow and flew up, blood splashed everywhere, his body shook violently, and his body was like a sifting chaff.

His whole body was shaking, and he was dissolving Chu Feng's terrible fist marks, but even then he couldn't bear it, and cracks appeared on his body one after another, about to be blown open.

"Kill!"

Chu Feng shouted, his fists were to the flesh, domineering and boundless, like a great demon god, advancing all the way and suppressing the opponent.

Bang bang bang!

The Panshan Ancestor was beaten sideways again, crashing into the distant mountain wall, where it collapsed, huge stones rolled down in all directions, and smoke and dust were monstrous.

The body of the king-level creature is very terrifying, even if it is seriously injured and in danger of life and death, the old weasel is still very terrifying, rushing up at supersonic speed, shattering all the boulders that crush on the body.

"Die!"

Chu Feng shouted, and a punch struck out, almost shaking the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the sound of the explosion like thunder in the nine heavens, the air was shaken apart, and the power was unparalleled.

Bang!

Panshan Old Ancestor's body glowed, and the cracks on the surface of his body overflowed wisps of blood, turning into a crimson mist that wrapped itself, and the king-level power boiled.

Its strength skyrocketed, and the old weasel worked hard, otherwise it might be shocked to death by Chu Feng's fist prints, that young human king was too strong.

Bang!

The two collided, emitting a dazzling light, that is, the mysterious energy was stirring, spreading, flying sand and rocks in this place, like a hurricane passing through the grinding plate, the big stones were blown up, into the air.

The Panshan Ancestor staggered, retreated dozens of meters away, and large cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, and the mountains were broken apart by his stepping, and it was conceivable what terrifying force he encountered.

In the process of fighting just now, the two sword bodies also kept colliding, and the sonorous sound was deafening, as if they were about to split the sky, the murderous aura was monstrous, and the sword light illuminated the entire mountaintop!

Except for the blood flowing from Chu Feng's shoulder, there was no major problem elsewhere, which was cut open by the red flying sword.

There were many cracks on the surface of Panshan Old Ancestor's body, which were shaken by Chu Feng's fist marks, which almost shattered him, and the blood mist steamed and swirled around him.

He was using secret methods to consume the blood essence of the beast king at any cost, and continuously provided himself with strength, otherwise he would not be able to stop Chu Feng.

"I underestimated you. Panshan Ancestor whispered, his eyes cold.

"You asked me to come to Panshan to plead guilty, I came, but can you bear it?!" Chu Feng pressed forward, and his momentum became more and more vigorous.

He was long, tall but strong, and his body was crystal clear and perfect, this was the terrifying body of a king-level creature, even if it looked very ethereal, but it contained the most terrifying power.

Rumble!

The battle broke out again, and Chu Feng's fist prints became more and more terrifying, comprehensively suppressing the old group of Panshan, and he kept flying sideways, spurting blood from his mouth and nose.

At the same time, the two sword bodies are also fighting, the sword light illuminates the mountain peak, rushing very high, looking very terrifying from a distance, as if there is a peerless sword immortal fighting for hegemony!

Roar!

Panshan Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, his body glowed, and his blood was steaming even more, but he was still invincible, and he was beaten several times and knocked into the mountain wall.

If it weren't for the Crimson Flying Sword, he would have been blown up by Chu Feng long ago!

Even so, he could still have supersonic speed, and with a strong wind, he leaped over the mountain peaks, as fast as lightning, leaving one afterimage after another, and everything in his path was destroyed.

Burst!

The old weasel is bleeding from all its knots, and it looks like it's going to die.

Chu Feng approached, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, inexplicably terrifying, even if the king-level creatures hedged each other's divine senses, he still felt hairy, which showed that the problem was too serious.

In an instant, he performed a special breathing technique again, and his body tensed, and his body tensed!

From the premonition that something was wrong, to the extremely fast defense, it all happened in an instant, like the morning glow of lightning, passing in an instant.

Chu Feng's cold hair exploded, and his head was splitting, as if something was about to burrow into his mind, making his body stumble and stand unsteadily.

In mid-air, there was a golden weasel that was not very big, only more than half a foot long, and it appeared there, desperately burrowing into Chu Feng's head.

If it weren't for Chu Feng's high enough alertness and sharp intuition just now, he would definitely have been hit and succeeded by a weasel's sneak attack, but even so, he had endured a terrible attack.

"Die, I've put up with you for a long time!"

Panshan Old Ancestor roared, and his true body pounced, attacking wildly, and his body overflowed with king-level essence blood, burning into a red glow, providing him with mysterious energy.

He desperately attacked Chu Feng, providing an opportunity for the golden weasel in mid-air that was transformed by spiritual power.

This is the ability he obtained by opening the second shackle, almost like a supernatural power, once again giving birth to an independent spiritual body, like an incarnation outside the body, has been hiding in the dark, ready to kill Chu Feng at any time, thus occupying his body.

This is the old weasel's killing move, but it is not easy to achieve, so he has been paralyzing Chu Feng, fighting with him, and suddenly killing at a critical moment.

Chu Feng was actually on guard, because when he was roaring the bull demon, Zeng Zhen's old weasel was in a trance, and he became suspicious at that time.

He knew very well that this vein's spiritual power was extraordinary, far superior to that of other races, and the Bull Demon Yin Gong was so easy to work on, which naturally surprised him.

The old weasel has been coveting Chu Feng's king-level physique, and once he has it, his independent spiritual body has sustenance and a real body.

At that time, he will gain Chu Feng's king-level physique, which is equivalent to a double king, and his strength will skyrocket.

"Kill!"

Panshan Old Ancestor roared, frantically urging his spiritual power, and the little golden weasel desperately drilled into Chu Feng's head, eager to occupy it immediately.

"Get out!"

Chu Feng burst into tears, although he had a splitting headache, his consciousness was very clear, he operated a special breathing method, and his mouth spewed out a snow-white light like thunder and lightning.

Roar!

At the same time, he let out a loud roar, unleashed a powerful Bull Demon Fist, and erupted into a Bull Demon Roar, which is a spiritual attack method that can resist the invasion of the Divine Sense.

"How is that possible?" the Panshan Ancestor shouted angrily.

He endured for a long time, just to kill at a critical moment and take away a king-level body, but now he found that he couldn't get into this body as if he was facing copper skin and iron bones.

If it were other beast kings, they would definitely have already occupied a king-level body, and the old weasel had this kind of self-confidence, and his spiritual strength was unmatched, which was not something that other aliens could fight against at all.

But now that he is in big trouble, with Chu Feng running a special breathing method, not only is the mysterious energy in his flesh and blood permeating and much stronger, but his spirit seems to be breathing, and it has skyrocketed.

At this time, Chu Feng was also taken aback, for the first time he felt that his spiritual body could also breathe, and in an instant, a silver-white flame of light overflowed from his forehead, which was a blazing spiritual power, as if it was going to incinerate everything.

"Ah......h

The golden weasel, which was more than half a foot long, fell from mid-air, rolled, and screamed violently, and it was invincible and burned to serious injuries.

It screamed in pain, because the tide was over, and it was about to finish. (To be continued.) )