Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Sword Trick of Leaving the Fire
The earth is scorching.
The shattered stone slabs on the ground, as well as the concrete, all turned red, and the ultra-high temperature even made the glass that Yunhai Hotel, which had been subjected to the impact and fell before, had completely melted and turned into liquid before it hit the ground.
"Overlord Fist. Burst! “
With a leap of his body, Chu Feng's body also appeared in mid-air, ignoring the high temperature that could turn a person into charcoal almost instantly, and swung his iron fist from mid-air.
Bang. The fist smashed directly into Phoenix's body.
In his ears, a terrible scream could be heard, and the phoenix's body was suddenly smashed to pieces.
Chu Feng's body was also directly shocked and flew out. The body directly smashed the entire Yunhai Hotel.
Clothes, tattered.
But the physical body has not been harmed in the slightest.
Han Tuzi was a little surprised by Chu Feng's situation, obviously a little incredulous.
That's impossible.
How can this guy withstand the power of the Phoenix Flame to destroy the world?
The ultra-high temperature can melt the steel bar in less than a second, how can the human body resist it?
Even if he is an immortal cultivator, if he doesn't open his defense, he will definitely die.
And Chu Feng, there is no doubt that he chose to fight hard, he didn't open his defense at all, and he used his body to resist this attack.
Even a person like Han Tuzi, who has experienced strong winds and waves, has never seen such a terrible scene.
Speaking of which, is this guy really an immortal cultivator?
There is no magic weapon, no spells, just fighting with his own iron fists, where can any immortal cultivator fight like this?
The battles between immortal cultivators are basically manipulating magic weapons, casting powerful spells, and bombarding each other from a distance, right?
Immortal cultivators?
Chu Feng was naturally not an immortal cultivator.
After all, Chu Feng's own task is to kill all the immortal cultivators in the world, if he is also an immortal cultivator, can he still kill himself?
If you have to count it, Chu Feng can be regarded as a heroic soul, a warrior who came out of the Shura Dao, and can also be said to be a warrior and a fighter.
A god of war.
In short, it has nothing to do with immortal cultivators.
As for the tens of thousands of degrees of heat?
What a joke, that kind of thing. How can it be compared to the fire that has burned for tens of thousands of years day and night in the path of Shura?
Han Tuzi is obviously a fire attribute immortal cultivator, which may also be the most unlucky thing about Han Tuzi, because Chu Feng is almost not afraid of any flames.
In this world, the flames that can be compared to the fire of Shura, I dare not say that there is none, but there are absolutely very few.
Flying swords, dancing wildly.
Flames, in the explosion.
Fists, in the explosion.
Two people, fierce fighting, almost destroying everything.
The raging energy caused a devastating impact. The building of Yunhai Hotel has long been unbearable, and the mottled cracks are almost all over the area.
There were even more cracks in the ground.
In a short period of time, the two have fought dozens of rendezvous.
The fierce fighting, the scope of the impact, is also getting bigger and bigger.
The more Han Tuzi fought, the more frightened he became, Chu Feng was completely different from the kind of immortal cultivator that Han Tuzi was familiar with, his physical body was amazingly powerful, and his own fire feather sword. He almost killed Chu Feng several times, but he was grabbed by Chu Feng's right hand, and he was even almost snatched away.
Where is there an immortal cultivator like this, who actually uses his own hands to grab a flying sword?
Is this a death?
No matter how you look at it, this guy is a little too rampant, right?
What shocked Han Tuzi the most was that the longer the battle lasted, the consumption of mana in his body was very serious, and he was even a little out of reach, but this Chu Feng, on the contrary, became more and more courageous, and he couldn't see the slightest tiredness at all.
If he continues like this, he may be ground to death by Chu Feng.
It can't be like this.
Han Tuzi already had a plan in his heart, took a deep breath, forcibly calmed himself down, and a streamer under his feet quickly widened the distance between him and Chu Feng.
"I underestimate you, you're a little better than the average idiot." Han Tuzi said coldly: "Trick, I didn't want to use it, so let's try it today." “
"Away from the Fire Sword Technique!"
As soon as Han Tuzi's words fell, the surging flames around Han Tuzi's body quickly contracted, and the original golden-red flames almost completely turned into brilliant gold, and the light was as sharp as a sword, even enough to easily blind the eyes of ordinary people.
The flames were wrapped around the Fire Feather Sword, and the Fire Feather Sword seemed to tremble slightly.
Although it is not as turbulent as before, it is more dangerous.
The body floated in mid-air, staring at Chu Feng condescendingly, and if he could use this move, Chu Feng was proud enough.
If it weren't for the fact that Chu Feng was too difficult, Han Tuzi was really reluctant to use this move, after all, the consumption of this move on the body and soul was too great, and after using it, it would take at least a few months to recover.
But Han Tuzi had already regarded Chu Feng as a big problem.
As long as you can eliminate this guy in front of you and pay some price, you can completely bear it.
It's just that what makes Han Tuzi weird is that Chu Feng was indifferent when he saw him using his tricks.
In the depths of his eyes, he could even see a hint of ridicule.
This guy is looking down on himself?
What right do you have to look down on yourself, damn bastard?
Don't you think that if you have the upper hand before, you can really beat yourself? If that's the case, this guy is a little too naïve.
Right now. Chu Feng waved his hand casually.
"The strength of Jindan's peak, that's about it, I wanted to have a good fight, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak." Chu Feng sighed.
This guy. Like the tomb keeper Yuan Zhen, they are all the strength of the Jindan period, but the realm of this Han Tuzi is obviously a little more profound, and the peak of Jindan.
Stronger than the Grave Keeper. But that's about it.
These words also made Han Tuzi furious.
"It's a pity, if you can get back to the strongest form, maybe you can really bring me a little danger, and now, you don't have that qualification." Chu Feng spoke again.
Han Tuzi, it is obvious that the realm of strength has not fully recovered, otherwise his combat effectiveness will soar by at least several levels.
The original Han Tuzi was mostly a Yuan Baby, or even a master of the Distraction Period, and he was countless times stronger than now.
"Looking for death??" Han Tuzi couldn't stand Chu Feng's humiliation.
With a loud shout, the Fire Feather Sword fell from the sky, carrying the terrifying power that overturned the river and the sea, and approached Chu Feng's eyebrows.
The sword roared in mid-air, everywhere it went. The space seems to be pierced through a hole.
Away from the fire sword trick, powerful machine gun.
This is a move that compresses the flames to the limit, and its own penetration is secondary, and most importantly, when attacking the target. The powerful compressed flame will explode in an instant, and at this time, the power that bursts out is the real horror, and not many people can withstand this destructive energy.
Seeing the Flame Sword Technique falling from the sky, Chu Feng suddenly let out a long roar, his arms opened, and the power in his body exploded in an instant.
Right hand, clenched.
Iron fist.
"Overlord Fist, Break the Sky!"
Rumble??
The fist was aimed at the tip of the Fire Feather Sword.
At that moment, a violent roar came out like thunder.
Flames, exploding in an instant.
A mushroom cloud rises into the sky.
The devastating impact scattered in all directions, and most of the Yunhai Hotel behind him disappeared almost instantly.
The ground in front of him was more like someone had split it directly from the sky with a giant axe, and a deep canyon appeared.
Whew?? Whew??
In mid-air, Han Tuzi was out of breath and pale.
Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down his cheeks, and before they could fall, they had already evaporated, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at a large flame below.
Is this guy dead?
Dead, right?
The power of the Fire Separation Sword Technique is almost the limit of what he can currently exert, and he will definitely be able to blow this guy to the ground, even if it is a soul, it will disappear in the flames, and it is impossible to survive.
However, at this moment, something happened suddenly.
I saw that above the ground, the bursting flames suddenly swirled violently, like a terrifying whirlpool, which was frantically devouring everything.
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