"You old dog, you really have a bad mouth, you don't count eating, and you are squirting feces everywhere, it's really disgusting!"

"You ......"

Ma Chengfeng's face was furious, but before he could say anything, An Cheng's figure flashed in front of him, and then a fierce punch shot forward.

"Boy is so daring!"

With an angry shout, Ma Chengfeng reacted instantly, and pure spiritual power poured out of his body.

But in the face of An Cheng's punch, there was no effect, and the golden spiritual power shattered inch by inch under the violent power, just like paper paste.

"Bang!"

The fist was mercilessly imprinted on Ma Chengfeng's chest, and there was no resistance at all, so he stared at him, and then his figure suddenly flew backwards.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

With a huge crash, Ma Chengfeng smashed through several walls in the inn and flew directly outside.

However, An Cheng was a little puzzled, because he didn't hear the system prompt that he had obtained combat power points.

Although he didn't use all his strength in the punch just now, it was not something that a mere Spirit Realm Eightfold could resist, but now the system actually judged that Ma Chengfeng was not defeated by him.

"Interesting!"

Thinking of this, An Cheng knocked Ma Jiajue, who was already stunned, with a punch, and looked at Bao'er.

"Bao'er, you're just waiting here, you know?"

"Hmm~" Obediently responded, Bao'er nodded.

And An Cheng was figure flashed, and he left the inn in an instant from several big holes smashed out by Ma Chengfeng.

As soon as he walked out of the inn, he saw Ma Chengfeng standing in the air with an embarrassed face at the moment.

Under the punch just now, his golden hair crown was gone, his long hair was scattered haphazardly, and the clothes on his chest were punched out, and broken pieces of cloth fluttered.

And through the broken clothes, An Cheng found that Ma Chengfeng was still wearing something like armor.

It looked like it was made of metal, but on the chest, a clear fist mark appeared on it.

And next to that fist mark, there were also dense cracks.

There is no doubt that this punch was exactly what An Cheng had just blasted out.

And what saved Ma Chengfeng's life was the weird close-fitting inner armor he was wearing.

"This thing is very good, when will I find a thing like this for Bao'er......"

Seeing this scene, An Cheng thought in his heart, and then jumped up slightly.

"Click!"

Although he didn't use much force, his strength was still very strong, and the hard ground instantly collapsed, and his figure suddenly jumped upward.

With his current strength, even if he can't fly, jumping with all his strength is no different from flying.

Ma Chengfeng had also been prepared for a long time, holding a folding fan, a large amount of pure spiritual power gushed out from his body, and waved it vigorously at An Cheng.

Then, those spiritual powers turned into sharp swords and shot towards An Cheng.

Being in the air, An Cheng can't fly and can't borrow power, so he can only shoot directly to blow up these attacks.

"Roar!"

The furious and blazing fire attribute spiritual power surged out, instantly forming a flaming lion in the sky, roaring and rushing towards those sharp swords.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A burst of roars rang out, and the Flame Lion swung its huge claws, constantly smashing the incoming golden sword away.

The powerful force rushed and swept away, and the invisible ripples dispersed, forming a strong wind that pressed towards the ground.

An Cheng would suffer a lot if he used spiritual power to fight against the Spirit Realm Martial Artist, because the Spirit Realm Martial Artist's attacks all contained spirits, and he had to use more spiritual power to achieve the same effect.

Therefore, when the Flame Lion scattered all the golden swords, it also ran out of spiritual power and dissipated into the air.

"Special mother, you have to force me to go all out!"

After falling to the ground, a coldness flashed in An Cheng's eyes, and then he suddenly jumped into the sky again.

This time he no longer retained, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or something, acting in a low-key manner or something, he just wanted to kill Ma Chengfeng first.

"Bang!"

Because his speed was so fast, he slammed into the air and even made a pop.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ma Chengfeng at a very fast speed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately raised his fist and threw a punch forward.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch landed on Ma Chengfeng's chest, and this time he didn't react at all, and fell to the ground suddenly.

"Boom!"

A huge sound sounded, and Ma Chengfeng's figure instantly smashed a big pit on the ground, and even the ground shook violently.

And An Cheng's voice finally sounded in his head.

"Ding...... You defeated a Spirit Realm Martial Artist and gained 880 Combat Power!"

After the sound of the system fell, An Cheng also suddenly fell from the sky.

But just as he was about to fall to the ground, a spiritual power gushed out of his body and slammed into the ground.

Under the cushion of this force, his downward trend slowed down instantly, and then fell lightly to the ground.

Strode to Ma Chengfeng's vicinity, he was not dead at this time, he was not even unconscious, but he was seriously injured and unable to move.

If it weren't for his close-fitting inner armor protection, An Cheng would have died as early as when his first punch was blasted.

When he saw An Cheng approaching, a little horror flashed on his face, and he lost his previous composure.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just see that your storage ring is very beautiful, can you lend it to me?"

Saying with a smile, An Cheng then squatted down, and without saying anything, he reached out to the storage ring in Ma Chengfeng's hand.

Seeing his movements, Ma Chengfeng hurriedly retracted his hand back.

But soon a fist landed on his head, and the powerful force instantly knocked his head directly into the ground.

"You people, you just don't know how to cooperate, and you have to let me do it myself every time, it's really troublesome......"

While complaining, he quickly grabbed the storage ring in Ma Chengfeng's hand and quickly took it off.

As soon as he took off the storage ring, he looked inside.

"Tsk...... What a tyrant!"

His eyes lit up, and looking at the large number of spirit stones and pills in the storage ring, he couldn't help but feel a little happy on his face.

Although this Ma Chengfeng is not as good as Xia Qianqiu, the spirit stones in the storage ring add up to almost six or seven hundred thousand spirit stones.

In addition, there are a lot of pills, but the highest is only seven grades, and there are only two.

Lisuo put away the storage ring, and then An Cheng looked at the folding fan in Ma Chengfeng's hand again.

This folding fan is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the quality is not low, although An Cheng doesn't like this kind of weapon, but it is definitely good to use it to pretend to be forced.

So he was not polite, and picked up the folding fan and put it in the storage ring.

As for the intimate inner armor on Ma Chengfeng's body, although the quality is good, An Cheng doesn't want to share this kind of personal item with others, he feels dirty when he thinks about it, unless it is a beautiful girl.

And under his two punches, this inner armor is almost broken, even if it is used, it is useless.

"Since there's nothing left, then ...... Die!"

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, An Cheng did not intend to leave Ma Chengfeng's life.

But just as he was about to make a move, a powerful momentum suddenly appeared in the field.

"Who's doing it in the city!?"

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