Chapter Seventy-Five-The Shadow of the Holy Emperor

"What a strong breath," when this powerful aura completely filled Leng Feng's dantian, Leng Feng's body felt like an explosion, and the whole person was completely in a state of boiling!

"It's so hot, how can this breath be so domineering! Do you want to suppress all my original breath!"

At this moment, two different gases in Leng Feng's body launched a fierce confrontation, of the same origin at any time, but from different individuals, these two breaths seemed to be competing for the initiative of Leng Feng's body.

"Even if you are the Saint Emperor! even if you are innate chaos. I won't let you control my body either!"

Leng Feng shouted in his heart, and the spirit of the whole person was all concentrated in the dantian for a while. A fierce battle begins!

Gradually, gradually, the gas from the outside suddenly transformed into the appearance of a young man. The man is tall and mighty. The eyes hold up the sky, and a pair of palms that transform the world are evolving various mysterious exercises in different ways!

"This is?? The Mixed Ming Saint Emperor of his youth!"

Leng Feng finally recognized the human form that was formed by the gas, it was the man he had formed in his mind when he got the Star River Fist last time in the Xiao family! Although he was like when he was young at this time, Leng Feng knew that it was something that no one could imitate.

"The first part of that move, is it the Xinghe Fist I got?"

Leng Feng was seriously watching the various movements of the Mixed Ming Saint Emperor, but except for the Xinghe Fist that had evolved earlier, Leng Feng found that he couldn't understand the back of himself at all, even if the figure of the Saint Emperor was right in front of him.

"It's so strong, it's really strong, is this the Saint Emperor of his youth? I'm afraid this kind of aura can pierce through the stars." ”

Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh, that kind of interweaving of the Tao can only look up to himself now.

Slowly, slowly, Leng Feng found that the gas in his dantian seemed to gradually merge with the breath in his body. The dantian also became extremely powerful in an instant!

Boom!

Leng Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and with a punch, he knocked down the stone wall opposite, making a huge furious sound.

"Little friend, little friend, you finally woke up,"

"Boy, you're awake!"

Leng Feng, who had just opened his eyes, suddenly heard the anxious voices of several old men.

"What's wrong, seniors, what's going on?" Leng Feng couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Boy, you can really hold back, do you know how long your retreat lasts?" Chi Yan asked.

"How long?"

"It's been more than half a year! I thought you were dead."

"No," I just felt that half a year had passed, which was incredible. Leng Feng was shocked, he didn't expect that half a year had passed since he was excited.

"You're about to break through to the middle stage of gasification?"

The eldest grandson Shenyu said in shock.

"How did your breath become so oppressive?"

Ouyang Dao also felt a trace of abnormality.

"Hehe, not yet, it's just coming soon, the retreat alone is not enough for me to break the bottleneck, I still need to practice. The satisfaction in Leng Feng's voice could be felt by everyone.

"You're such a wicked. I didn't expect that in just half a year, you were able to break through a small realm, and it seems that another new star in Yangon was born."

Ying Tianyang said with emotion. I thought that it took me a few years or even tens or hundreds of years to break through a small realm at the beginning, but I didn't expect that the young man in front of me would touch the bottleneck of the next realm in just half a year, which was really a demon.

"Seniors, I was able to touch the middle stage of the qi so quickly, in fact, thanks to the existence of this emperor qi. Leng Feng said truthfully.

"Oh, could it be that this Emperor Qi can still help you cultivate?" Ouyang Dao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, when I was meditating in retreat, I could feel this aura assisting me in my cultivation, which made me touch the bottleneck in such a short period of time." Leng Feng said truthfully.

Hiss......

This can't help but make everyone here gasp, with the emperor's qi as the cultivation treasure, let the emperor's qi assist in cultivation, this son is really a god.

Whew!

Just as Leng Feng was about to speak again, Pixiu in the stone statue was awakened again, and this time the anger seemed to be even greater.

"Not good. Please be careful, little friend! Your punch just now has already awakened the fierce beast, hurry up and restrain your breath and find a way to dodge!"

The eldest grandson Shenyu reminded.

;“ It's okay, it's just in time!"

To everyone's surprise, Leng Feng didn't find a place to hide this time, but strode towards the pixiu.

"You're ......"

"I'm going to test my cultivation results in the past six months!" Leng Feng said indifferently.

What arrogant words! What a domineering momentum!

"Little friend, be careful! Everyone can only remind Leng Feng."

Oh!

With a roar, Pixiu's huge body pounced in front of Leng Feng like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the blood basin went straight to Leng Feng's chest!

Seeing such a situation, Leng Feng didn't have the slightest support, and a pair of huge fists were raised high. Two chaotic auras wrapped around Leng Feng's fist, blasting towards the Pixiu in front of him!

Bang!

It was too late, it was too fast, Leng Feng's huge fist instantly collided violently with that Pixiu, this time, Leng Feng was not blown away!

"Come on!

With a loud shout, Leng Feng's divine consciousness came in an instant, slashing on Pixiu's broad back!

Oh

With a wail, Pixiu seemed to be impacted, and took two steps back, but at the same time, a stream of heavenly fire instantly spit out from Pixiu's mouth and burned towards Leng Feng.

"Damn!

Leng Feng activated his divine sense again, but the power of that day's fire was really strong, and he still devoured his attack again!

Run!

Seeing that the situation was not right, Leng Feng chose to escape again with a dodge. After a few consecutive jumps, Leng Feng was already a few feet away from that Pixiu, but fortunately, this temple was big enough, and Leng Feng still had room to escape.

"Look, that fierce beast was actually slashed by that little friend with his divine sense!" Several old men looked at Pixiu in a state of rage in surprise, it was a fierce beast in the Concentration Realm, and its defense itself was very tough, but I didn't expect to be slashed by a monk who was not in the middle stage of turning into qi!

"According to legend, the innate chaos, the body is like a mountain, as strong as the stars, and extremely strong, it seems that this little friend is undoubtedly a chaotic body, and the power he shows is far from being reflected in the middle stage of a qi."

Ouyang Dao said thoughtfully.

Pixiu continued to rotate, looking like he had eaten Leng Feng, turning back and forth in this huge temple. But he still hasn't felt the breath of Leng Feng for a long time.

Perhaps in a fit of rage, the furious beast suddenly opened its bloody mouth and spat out the deadly heavenly fire towards different corners of the temple!

"I'm a fairy banban!"

Seeing this situation, Leng Feng knew that he couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, and he could dodge it, but those old men couldn't.

"Eat me with a punch!

With a loud shout, Leng Feng suddenly struck out from a corner, and his domineering fist technique slammed into the flame, but the result was still the same, even if Leng Feng used all his strength, he still couldn't do anything about that fire.

When he felt Leng Feng's breath, Pixiu suddenly stopped breathing fire, and although he couldn't see Leng Feng with a pair of red eyes, the terrifying figure rushed straight towards Leng Feng.

Damn! Leng Feng had to fight, and one man and one beast once again launched a fierce collision.

Leng Feng, who was like a god of war, was surrounded by a chaotic aura all over his body, and he came towards the Pixiu again and again.

But Pixiu's physical strength was extremely strong, even if he was bombarded back and forth by Leng Feng with no less than a hundred punches, there was still no trace of injury.

Even if he used his divine sense to kill, he was still devoured by Pixiu on the opposite side with heavenly fire.

For a while, Leng Feng was in a very passive state!

"Do you want to use the attack technique that the White Dragon Venerable left for you?" Leng Feng looked at Pixiu, who was attacking again, and began to hesitate.

"Okay! I will use it to exert the greatest destructive power, and I will even smash those stone statues together!"

Leng Feng, who had made up his mind, took out the attack technique left by the white dragon for himself and began to urge!

Leng Feng still remembers the use of the last attack technique, that kind of power, it is really devastating.

"Die!"

Leng Feng let out a loud shout, and began to urge the spell to launch an offensive against Pixiu, but something that Leng Feng didn't expect happened.

When I went to urge the spell, I found that the charm did not react in the slightest, but it was suddenly turned into ashes in a moment!

"What!!, how could it be there!"

Somewhere in Chenxian Xing, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a shocked expression appeared on his majestic face!

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