"Laugh, hmph, I'll make you laugh in a while!"

As soon as Ye Chongli finished speaking, it turned into an afterimage flashed, Chen Feng turned around and raised his arms to resist a knee collision of Chongli, the strong wind blew his clothes rattling, and the knee collision had already been blasted down again by six or seven fists before he left, Chen Feng drew his arms with a calm face to block them one by one, but he had already retreated three or four steps under his feet. Then Chongli twisted his waist and hit Chen Feng's forehead again, Chen Feng flashed suddenly, and his knee hit Chen Feng's shoulder, and the floor tiles under his feet cracked a large piece, and at the same time, Chongli turned over in the air with his strength, and slashed at Chen Feng's neck with a palm. Chen Feng tied his hands and blocked, and his feet were heavy off the ground (harmony, Lan Tian was powerless to complain about the brain hole of the system) alternately hit three consecutive knee collisions and collided with Chen Feng one after another, and once again set up his arms to block. Three attacks, each of which pushed his arms back a certain distance, the last one directly causing Chen Feng's hands to hit the backs of his hands on his chest, followed by a heavy punch blasting over. This punch directly made Chen Feng fall to the ground and slide out like a derailed train, and it wasn't until more than ten meters later that Chen Feng slapped his palm on the ground, but he still had an evil smile on his face, and at the same time shook his head and said, "No, no, it's not enough!"

"Death !!" Chongli once again flashed close to Chen Feng's side, kicked in the air, and instantly added six or seven heavy punches, and landed with a cross-legged sweep of thousands of troops, but they were calmly blocked by Chen Feng one by one. Rebound up, heavy punches and light fists are superimposed, knees hit the whip legs, and the left and right bows are opened. In just a few minutes, the two had already fought hundreds of rounds, and several times they tried to grab Chen Feng's collar and give him a fatal over-the-shoulder fall, but they never broke through the defense line of Chen Feng's hands.

Once again, punches locked throats, knees, kicks, and slashes, all of which became ineffective attacks. But suddenly a dodge appeared behind Chen Feng, and suddenly wrapped one arm around Chen Feng's neck, and at the same time slammed his waist and fell on his back. Chen Feng was unable to defend against this attack again, and was slammed to the ground, and the marble floor tiles on the ground instantly cracked into a huge spider web. Taking a step back, a classic defensive stance in martial arts came into play.

Lying on the shattered marble floor tiles, Chen Feng didn't immediately grab Chongli's shirt with his backhand and counterattack like a torrential rain, or grab his neck and attack his head. But with a mocking look at Ye Chongli, who had lost the best opportunity to attack because of caution, he slapped the ground with one palm, and kicked into Ye Chongli's arms at the moment when he rose into the air, and retreated more than 20 meters with a kick.

Sweat had already soaked his hair, and his clothes were already soaked. Ye Chongli looked at Chen Feng, who stood up again, as if nothing had happened, and his eyes revealed a shock that bordered on fear. How is this possible? After that level of impact, ordinary people have already dislocated their five internal organs and broken their muscles and bones. Even if he is a martial artist and his body has been strengthened to the point where it is not decent, it will not recover in such a short time. The young man in his early eleven or twelfth years old gave him such a big shock, it had been more than an hour since he started fighting, first facing so many professional killers of seven and eight dans, and then fighting fiercely with himself. Not to mention anything else, the energy that needs to be consumed in these times alone should not be contained in that small body.

Chen Feng sneered, crossed his fingers with his hands and stretched out his waist, and the bones in his whole body crackled, "Hehe, good, good, good! It's been a long time since I've had fun like this." But that's it. I'll just briefly comment on your abilities, you really don't have any advantages other than being faster. For example, the ability to resist hits. What do you think?"

Suddenly, the re-separated pupils shrank.

"Drink—ah!" Chen Feng lowered his head and let out a low gulp, the clothes on his body stirred under the strong wind, making a rattling sound, and the last layer of bandages on his arms burst instantly. Slowly raising his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes were as evil and enchanting as bloodstone, but they also revealed a bit of aura. The face became a little hideous, the blood vessels burst out, the face was congested, the clenched fists made a clicking sound, and the bulging muscles were as tight and restrained as steel sculptures, but they did not seem to be a little bloated.

"Runaway!?...... How is it possible?" at this moment, he felt that his worldview was collapsing little by little. "However, that kind of problem, who knows?" As soon as Chen Feng raised his head, a strong wind centered on him quickly spread around, and before the person moved, a huge spider web had already cracked on the floor tiles under his feet.

"Are you ready to face despair!?"

Chen Feng's figure flashed, and in just an instant, he had already appeared in front of Chongli more than twenty meters away, and he bent his arm in the air, as if he was about to punch out. An inexplicable pressure hit. Chongli's heart became unprecedentedly depressed, and for a while he only had time to grit his teeth and take half a step back, support his arms, and bow his waist while folding his hands, using this most perfect defensive posture just to block this blow. However, in this short moment, in his bloody eyes, he clearly saw Chen Feng's hand paused in the air three times before slamming into front of him with a punch.

Boom ——!

I just felt that I was hit by a speeding train at that moment, and the world collapsed in an instant.

A loud bang echoed through the hall, and the feet of the relieving ploughed a deep ravine in the marble floor, the jagged rubble like two rows of sharp fangs, stained with blood. At the end of the ravine, Chongli was still in the same defensive position, but his shoulders were dislocated, his elbows were broken, his wrists were dislocated, the backs of his hands were attached to his chest, and his lower legs were broken and his flesh was ground into a blur of flesh and blood. At the same time, the twenty-four ribs that supported the chest cavity were also broken, and blood continued to overflow from the mouth. The back was pressed against the wall, and a huge spider web was cracked across the wall.

Chen Feng regained his calm before the rampage, half-squatting at the place where the ravine hit began, looking at Ye Chongli more than ten meters away, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes, which was called regretful emotion. "It's a pity. Still, if you can still hear it, I can tell you. My martial arts, twenty-five dans, Tyrant Emperor. He stood up and appeared in the doorway of the room at the back of the hall, the ground slowly cracking open a huge spider web centered on the place where he had squatted earlier. With a loud bang——, the large floor collapsed into the floor of the floor below. All the cement blocks had turned to dust, and the steel bars had cracked in countless crevices in a strange way.

Gently pushing the door open, a thick smell of blood came to my nose. Chen Feng's brows furrowed, and the afterimage flashed in an instant, and he exited the door.

Boom –

Flames engulfed the room, and heavy wails erupted from the windows and door frames. A spherical air shield spread around Chen Feng, shielding him from the hot flames and flying metal fragments, which were the effect of a bomb exploding. Chen Feng turned his head, and there was no longer a figure on the blood-stained spider web. A touch of tyrannical anger instantly appeared on his forehead, and his bloody eyes gradually became clear, showing a jade-colored texture that was half clear and half red interpenetrating. At this moment, Hai Ming and Ning Cheng didn't know when they had appeared in his sight, standing on the other side of the flames and slowly shaking their heads, "Young Master, these people are not the people you are looking for, the people you are looking for have turned into carbon slag in the flames." And..."

"You don't have to explain so much, as long as the person is gone, I don't care about the rest. Although, I'm not trying to make them disappear. Chen Feng slowly walked out of the hall and went downstairs with an air shield. In the flames, a dense layer of sweat oozed from Hai Ming and Ning Cheng's foreheads, and they glanced at each other, and saw an emotion called fear and jealousy in each other's eyes. "Is that a half-clear blood eye?" "He said it all, twenty-five stage tyrant emperor. What's so strange..."The expression on Ning Cheng's face was unusually nonsense when he said this.

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