Chapter 397: If I Die in Battle, You Should Be Buried with You!

Shen Bowen looked at Ren Feifei's arm, sneered, broke free from Ren Feifei in an instant, and disappeared from Ren Feifei's sight.

When Ren was in a trance.

Shen Bowen slapped his palm on Ren Feifei's chest.

Ren Feifei didn't dare to take it lightly, and he didn't hide, Tiangang was in his hand, and the powerful power of true qi bombarded Shen Bowen's body.

The two of them took a few steps back!

Comparable!

Shen Bowen spat out a mouthful of blood, but the blood was actually weirdly black!

His face was horrified!

The other party is actually stronger than he imagined!

Ren Feifei also felt his qi and blood surge, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

There were some minor injuries.

Ren Feifei stood up and roughly estimated the strength of this palm, which should be in the late stage of the prefecture-level realm.

It seems that he still underestimated the person in front of him.

Shen Bowen looked at the blood on the corner of Ren Feifei's mouth, and his face was hideous to the extreme.

He was glad that he had chosen to join the experiment, otherwise how could he have taken revenge so easily?

Today, this exterminator must die!

The appearance of Shen Bowen made Ren Feifei feel a trace of war.

It's been too peaceful along the way, and it's not a good thing to rely too much on fire dragons and soul devouring needles.

Only the improvement of one's own strength is king.

"Since you want to fight, let's fight refreshed!"

"Here comes the sword!"

The Qiushui Traceless Sword flew into the palm of Ren Feifei's hand, and Ren Feifei's whole person exploded out, flying into the air, and the long sword stabbed out violently, carrying extremely terrifying flames.

The flames are getting louder and louder, almost burning the whole world!

This flame comes from Jiuyang True Qi!

also come to the killing intent of your own Qiushui Traceless Sword!

It also comes from the inextinguishable battle intent in Ren Feifei's heart!

If you don't fight, how can you be king!

If I don't fight, you will be a minister after all, and if I die in battle, you should be buried together!

"Ren Feifei, don't struggle, in front of my eyes, you can only feel helpless!"

The corners of Shen Bowen's mouth flashed with disdain, and his left hand stretched out violently to grab the Qiushui Traceless Sword.

He hates this sword!

The murderous aura on this sword is actually heavier than his own!

"Whoa!"

When Shen Bowen grabbed the Qiushui Traceless Sword, the flames on the surface of the sword seemed to be spiritual, as if a python actually wrapped around his arm.

As soon as he tried to exert his strength, he found that a burning sensation made his left arm very uncomfortable.

What the hell is this flame?

It had been a long time since he had felt pain, but now the flames on this sword seemed to slowly consume everything in his arm, and he believed that if he didn't let go, the whole hand would be useless!

Without a hint of hesitation, he let go of his hand and quickly stepped back.

Ren Feifei's long sword flipped and stabbed towards Shen Bowen again.

With the experience of the past, Shen Bowen's fingers moved slightly, and ten spikes grew between his hands in an instant!

"Damn, Wolverine?"

Ren Feifei is really completely drunk!

What kind of monster is this!

It's already troublesome enough if you don't light up the weapon, and with these ten more spikes, this guy won't fly yet?

Soon, Shen Bowen rushed towards him, the sharp cold light between his ten fingers flickering, which was very intimidating.

Ren Feifei had no choice but to take out the Soul Devouring Needle, ready to give the other party a fatal blow.

Whether you can hurt the other person or not, you have to give it a try.

Just as Ren Feifei was about to make a move, in his sight, a black shadow suddenly flickered, and his breath was terrifying, making everyone slightly breathless.

"Who?" Shen Bowen's face changed, he changed direction suddenly, and the merciless spikes stabbed at the comer!

Whoever it is, must die today!

......

Ren Feifei finally saw the face of the terrifying person, dressed in a Taoist robe, with an ethereal aura on his body, as if he was beyond the world.

"Boom. ”

A terrifying sonic boom sounded, and Shen Bowen's pupils contracted suddenly, as he felt the surging power rushing towards him!

"Half-step Heaven Level!"

Ren Feifei exclaimed, from the momentum of the other party's sudden outburst, he could see the other party's cultivation clearly!

It's terrifying.

"Boy, you have to see clearly, the most orthodox cultivation is the king's way!

A look of shock appeared on Ren Feifei's face, the half-step heaven level was really strong in terms of momentum!

Seeing the strength of this old man at this moment, Ren Feifei suddenly remembered the white-haired woman in the Lincheng villa.

From the comparison between the breath of the woman who broke out at the beginning and the breath of the old Taoist priest now, I should have guessed wrong before, and the white-haired woman should also be a half-step heavenly level.

While dealing with Shen Bowen's spike attack, the old man explained to Ren Feifei:

"Boy, do you know what your biggest problem is? You have strength, you have the will to fight, you have a murderous spirit, and you have many means of fighting! But your biggest flaw is that you are too many to be refined!

And there is a lack of a combat technique that is really suitable for you! If I guessed correctly, what you are cultivating should be the internal strength of the fire attribute, and it is far from enough to have the heart method, only if you are equipped with a real fire type combat technique, your strength will skyrocket!"

In the old way.

This is indeed Ren Feifei's biggest problem.

His true combat skills were none other than the Tiangang Palm and Qingcheng Sword Technique obtained from the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

Although there are many things in his first inheritance, and even there are many ways to cultivate the mind, he lacks combat skills.

This is also very easy to understand, what you have is the inheritance of the medical saint, and the medical saint needs to use various mental methods to condense the true fire or other attributes of the substance, which is convenient for you to refine the pill and save people.

But the medical saint was greatly respected in that era, and naturally he didn't need any martial arts to embellish himself.

Therefore, the lack of martial arts in the inheritance is Ren Feifei's biggest regret.

Ren Feifei originally hoped to be able to auction fire-type martial arts at the auction house, but he never got his wish.

Now the greatest hope can only be placed on the second inheritance stone pillar in the mysterious space.

I don't know why, Ren Feifei faintly has a hunch that after the second inheritance stone pillar is opened, there must be a heaven-defying martial art!

But when to turn it on is another question.

At this moment, Shen Bowen was beaten by that old Taoist and had no power to fight back, he was angry!

His eyes were red, and his face was very hideous, like a fierce tiger rushing towards the old Taoist!

The old Taoist priest was not unhurried, and continued to say to Ren Feifei:

"Boy, listen up, I'm here, I'll teach you a martial art, this skill is called: Sunset Burning Sky!

To Ren Feifei's surprise, the old man actually didn't forget to communicate with himself during the battle.

He even taught this fire-based martial art directly to himself.

You must know that martial arts are especially important for cultivators, and the price in the black market is also very expensive.

Why is this old way so good to himself?

He couldn't think of a reason, so he began to carefully observe the details of the old Taoist priest's shot.

The old Taoist priest's fingers were pinched, and a flame suddenly gushed out from his palm, although the flame was small, but the moment it appeared, the temperature of the surrounding air rose sharply!

"Run the true qi in the dantian three times. Keep your heart together, call on the true qi, gather my body! overflow from the palm of your hand! Control the flame to condense ......"

One after another teachings came, Ren Feifei did not hesitate, and also pinched his fingers, according to the old Taoist priest, to control the flame in the palm of his hand.

Shen Bowen saw that this old Taoist priest was actually teaching extraordinary martial arts, and when he dealt with himself, it was simply naked contempt!

He condensed his true qi all over his body and slammed it towards the old Taoist priest!

"If you don't die, give me death!"

(End of chapter)