Chapter 127: Crushing
The magic power of melting soldiers and refining the body, the small piece of metal that was smelted into his body, was definitely the hardest thing Chu Feng had encountered in this world, there was no doubt about it.
After all, there are very few things that can directly cause damage to one's body.
That thing seems to have been shattered from some kind of weapon, and I don't know what it came from.
Chu Feng had also thought about whether to look for other parts of this thing.
But. How to find it.
He didn't have any clue at all, and he didn't know where to start, so Chu Feng gave up and didn't take this matter to heart.
But now, when Ye Zheng took out this metal stick. Chu Feng immediately knew that this was definitely the same material as the stick and his right hand.
It doesn't make sense, it's purely a gut feeling. That's it, you can't go wrong.
Not to mention the surprise in Chu Feng's heart, even Ye Zheng was equally shocked.
It's true.
What is the origin of this stick, Ye Zheng is not clear.
Ye Zheng was also found in an ancient monument by accident.
It was a collective action by the Alliance of Ascetics.
At that time, in that ancient palace, many treasures, elixirs, and sticks were found.
This stick is completely unpsychic, and the aura has no effect on this stick.
Although it is very heavy, it is very heavy, but it is also very strong, and it can easily smash all the flying swords.
However, for cultivators, the thing that cannot be manipulated with aura, that is, waste, no one is very interested, only Ye Zheng, who likes this thing very much, and feels that this thing exists specifically for himself.
The length of one meter and a half and the diameter of seven centimeters, when held in the hand, there are hundreds of catties, or even thousands of catties.
For physical cultivation, there is simply nothing more suitable than smashing people with this kind of thing.
Since then, this stick has been with Ye Zheng, using this stick, Ye Zheng once smashed a tiger demon in the transformation period to pieces.
Even. He also smashed the shell of a hundred-year-old turtle demon who was said to have a Xuanwu bloodline, and drained the blood from the turtle demon's body to practice.
There has never been any life that can resist the stick in his hand.
However, Chu Feng's fist actually blocked it?
The impact on Ye Zheng can be imagined.
At the same time, there was some horror and even fear in my heart.
Chu Feng's fist can actually catch this stick, this is too perverted, right?
How can this be fought?
Ye Zheng still knew very well that although his physical strength was strong, he would definitely not be able to block the attack of this stick, if he looked at it this way, wouldn't it mean that Chu Feng's physical strength was several times that of his own?
You can't win.
Such a strong man, he actually asked him to kneel in front of him and swear to surrender. Be your own sidekick?
God, as long as he thought of what happened before, Ye Zheng blushed a little.
Of course, what Ye Zheng didn't know was that the place where Chu Feng's body could carry that stick was only his right hand, and the other places were not so strong.
It was precisely because he didn't know that in Ye Zheng's heart, he had a strong fear of Chu Feng. Creeps.
This time it's in trouble.
This guy's strength is desperate, and he has offended him before, he will not let himself go.
Could it be that I want to die here?
Ye Zheng doesn't want to die, he is in this world, how happy he lives, who wants to die.
What to do, what to do, what can I do to keep myself alive?
Ye Zheng's eyes were spinning rapidly, desperately looking in his mind for a chance to keep him alive.
"Daoyou, I was really surprised, I didn't expect that Daoyou's strength was not weaker than me." Ye Zheng spoke.
The title has changed.
Moreover, Chu Feng's strength was obviously crushing Ye Zheng, but Ye Zheng was still worried about his own face, saying that he was not weaker than himself.
"The strength of Daoyou is not as good as serving the Cultivator Alliance, with the strength of Daoyou, you will definitely be able to become the second-in-command in the Immortal Cultivator Alliance." Ye Zheng continued.
Ye Zheng deliberately mentioned the Cultivator Alliance at this time, just to use the power of the Cultivator Alliance to oppress Chu Feng and make Chu Feng dare not do anything to himself.
"In our Cultivator Alliance, there are masters like clouds, and people who are stronger than us abound, if Daoist friends are willing to join the Cultivator Alliance, there are masters to learn, it will also be beneficial for your cultivation, isn't it, especially our alliance leader, the strength is super strong, if you ask the alliance leader for advice, it will definitely be of great benefit to your cultivation."
Ye Zheng kept talking, and at the same time, a pair of eyes had been peeking at Chu Feng, wanting to see something from Chu Feng's face.
But alas, nothing can be seen.
Chu Feng only had a faint smile on his face, and no one knew what Chu Feng was thinking in his heart.
"Hey, didn't you want me to kneel in front of you, swear to surrender, and be your follower?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.
Rake up the past.
Ye Zheng's face stiffened suddenly, and then a layer of flush swelled up, feeling quite embarrassed.
But in this case. Even if it's a shame, it's not a shame.
The most important thing is a small life.
"That, it's me Meng Lang, I knew that Daoyou's strength was so strong, I would never say that." Ye Zheng said with a red face, to admit the mistakes he made. It's quite a shameful thing.
"Well, I'm not the bloodthirsty kind of person, I'll give you a chance, kneel before me, and swear to surrender. Be my follower, and I'll spare you from dying, how about it? Chu Feng asked with a smile.
All the words that Ye Zheng said before were thrown back.
Ye Zhengke is a master, when has he ever been humiliated like this, the expression on his face instantly became hideous and bloody, and his eyes stared at Chu Feng: "Don't go too far." “
"Is it excessive, didn't you say that before, I don't think it's excessive." Chu Feng shrugged.
"Don't say those disappointing words, if you want to live, just struggle desperately." Chu Feng smiled slightly, and in the next second, his body rushed towards Ye Zheng at an extremely terrifying speed.
The battle that just stopped. Another start.
At this moment, Ye Zheng finally felt Chu Feng's terrifying speed, and his body was constantly rotating around him, back and forth, left and right, in all directions. There were Chu Feng's attacks everywhere, dazzling.
That's the crushing advantage.
Even if Ye Zheng has an indestructible stick in his hand, at this moment, he can't block it at all, blocking his face, his back, his chest, and his arms.
Rumble?? Rumble?? Rumble??
The fist exploded on Ye Zheng's body again and again, and every time his right hand fell, it was immediately a blood hole on Ye Zheng's body.
A few crooked fingers clasped Ye Zheng's left hand that was clutching the stick, staggered the stick, and landed directly on the wrist, with a smack, the fingers were like knives.
Ye Zheng's wrist was directly cut off.
The stick flew up directly, and was grabbed by Chu Feng in his hand, his body rotated along the way, and the stick exploded on Ye Zheng's head.
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