Chapter Twenty-Seven: Self-Inflicted Blame

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For the sevenfold cultivator of the Condensation Base Realm, Ye Qingyan also didn't dare to be careless, seeing that Chen Feng was attacking him, he also swung his fist down at the moment, and blasted straight towards Chen Feng.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, and the spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and both of them paused slightly, and then involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng frowned, he thought that the attack he had just made was enough to defeat him, but now it seems that this guy does have two hands.

"No wonder you dare to come up and shout, your strength, in the face of the fifth or even sixth level of the Condensation Foundation Realm, you have the qualifications to be undefeated...... But you're unlucky enough to meet me. ”

"It was just a warm-up just now, now I'll let you see the true strength of the Seven Layers of the Condensation Foundation Realm!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng's hands quickly sealed, and extremely powerful spiritual power surged out of his body, and these spiritual powers quickly condensed on the top of Chen Feng's head, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge tiger head.

"Spirit Tiger Roar!"

Chen Feng shouted, and his figure rushed out suddenly, his hands slightly bent, like tiger claws, and grabbed straight towards Ye Qingyan.