Chapter 456: You Can't Win Me
Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping all around.
"How could his flesh be so horrible!"
"Could it be that he is a monk who specializes in body refining?"
At this time, Deng Rong's face changed, and then he sneered: "No matter how strong the physical body is, it will not play any role in front of this son." ”
With that, Deng Rong let out a low roar, and a few purple rays of light appeared in his hand, grabbing Qin Feng again.
At this time, Qin Feng's body was covered with a layer of dark red light, and he directly greeted him.
"Boom"
Deng Rong took several steps back, his face was ugly, and his fingers were numb.
And Qin Feng's skin had a few more white marks, but it was still not broken.
Old Man Deng frowned slightly, he came here to see his grandson destroy the enemy, and the current result made him very dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, the second son is just a temptation, and now he has used up to three successes." A middle-aged monk next to him immediately said.
"So, did this surnamed Qin use all his strength?" Old Man Deng asked.
"This ......" the middle-aged monk said, according to his opinion, there should not be, but to say so, the previous explanation is equivalent to fart.
"Let him stop grinding and solve it quickly." Old Man Deng snorted coldly.
He was not a monk, so he couldn't see that Deng Rong used a little bit of strength and left a little bit of strength, he only knew that Deng Rong made two moves in a row, but he didn't let Qin Feng break his skin, which made him feel very embarrassed.
The middle-aged monk's heart sank, and he made a gesture to Deng Rong.
Deng Rong looked up and saw the old man's face, and his heart sighed.
"Qin Feng, it was just a warm-up just now, and now it's the main dish." Deng Rong roared sharply and pinched his hands.
Suddenly, a large hand made of spiritual power appeared in the void, and from top to bottom, it suddenly slapped towards Qin Feng.
"Boom"
The violent squeezing force exploded, causing the bluestone slabs in the field to shatter in a wide area.
The big hand of spiritual power, which was even more dazzling, pressed down hard.
The mud and rocks were flying, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and Qin Feng's feet were directly inserted into the ground, reaching up to his knees.
And with him as the center, there was a huge palm print, which was just imprinted on the ground.
Waves of air mixed with rubble continued to shoot in all directions.
At this moment, a formation light lit up, forming a barrier that blocked those qi waves and gravel.
"It is worthy of the foundation building perfection realm, this time, Qin Feng has to be shattered."
"With this palm, the hill can be smashed."
In the midst of the discussion, the smoke and dust dissipated, but everyone saw that Qin Feng stood up from the ground with his feet drawn, except for his hair and clothes, he was still unscathed.
For a moment, there was silence all around.
Those who were still praising Deng Rong just now were extremely embarrassed.
"That's it...... Then you're doomed! Qin Feng patted the dust on his body and said lightly.
Deng Rong's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect that Qin Feng's physical body would be so strong.
With this palm, he didn't keep his hand, and he still didn't break Qin Feng's defense.
Deng Rong glanced at Old Man Deng and found that the old man's face was dark, and he was suddenly annoyed in his heart.
"Little deflated three, there are two hits, but you completely angered me." Deng Rong said angrily.
"What if you are? If you want to do it, do it quickly, long-winded! Qin Feng said coldly.
"You're looking for death!" Deng Rong roared angrily.
At this moment, an extra piece of jade appeared in Deng Rong's palm.
As soon as this piece of jade appeared, it melted into the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, Deng Rong raised his hand and waved.
In an instant, one spiritual spear after another appeared in the void, like a spiritual snake, enveloping Qin Feng.
Qin Feng stepped out in one step and blasted out dozens of punches in an instant.
But at the moment of the explosion, Qin Feng's pupils shrank, and he felt a wave of unease.
When his fist slammed into this spiritual power spear, it didn't even play any role.
Instead, these spears of spiritual power pierced directly through his fist wind, stabbing all over his body, exuding an astonishing corrosive force.
"Zizi ......"
Qin Feng's whole body was corroded, and the strength of his physical body was suddenly unstable.
And at this moment, Deng Rong laughed cruelly, and a black spear suddenly stabbed out, piercing through a point of corrosion in Qin Feng's flesh.
"Poof"
Qin Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at the spear that ran through his chest.
"It's the secret treasure of the Yukun Sect, I didn't expect that the second son of Deng would rely on such a cheating secret treasure to win."
"Yes, in terms of real strength, he is inferior to Qin Feng."
"It's a pity ......"
The people watching the battle talked a lot, but Deng Rong had a hideous face.
"The surname Qin, see it, you and I are not people of the same level, I was born noble, and you are just an ant, even if your cultivation is stronger than mine, but when you meet me, you still lose."
"Background is a kind of strength." Deng Rong said proudly to Qin Feng.
The old man Deng in the stands looked a little better, he didn't care how Deng Rong won, all in all, the Deng family just couldn't lose.
On the other side, the disguised Ye Xinlan stood up and was about to rush into the field.
But at this moment, Qu Bingling grabbed her wrist.
"If you care, it's chaotic, Qin Feng hasn't reached the limit yet." Qu Bingling said.
Ye Xinlan took a deep breath and sat down again.
Deng Rong walked in front of Qin Feng and said with a cruel smile: "Now, you can go and die." ”
After that, he raised his hand and was about to hold the spear and crush Qin Feng's internal organs.
But at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly raised his head and raised his head to the sky and roared.
The innate holy power in his body exploded violently.
Suddenly, the spear that pierced into his body collapsed inch by inch.
At this moment, Qin Feng's whole person, like a cannonball, slammed into Deng Rong's chest.
Suddenly, Deng Rong screamed and spurted blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.
With a thud, he slammed into the ground.
For a moment, there was a dead silence all around.
"This ...... How is this possible? The middle-aged monk next to Old Man Deng turned pale.
And Old Man Deng's face became extremely ugly.
Qin Feng was covered in blood, but his whole body exuded a momentum of contempt for the world.
Suddenly, he jumped high and stepped on Deng Rong on the ground.
"Boom"
On Deng Rong's body, a protective aura appeared.
But after only supporting it for a while, this spiritual light shattered, and Qin Feng's feet, with terrifying might, stepped on Deng Rong's chest.
"Poof"
The blood in Deng Rong's mouth was like a gushing spring, and his chest collapsed directly.
At this time, Qin Feng grabbed Deng Rong, raised his hand, and slapped him in the face one after another.
Deng Rong's face was blurred with blood, and at this moment, Qin Feng walked over with both feet and kicked his knees.
The unattainable second son of Deng lay on the ground like a dead dog.
"This ...... It couldn't be ......."
"You can't win my ......"
"You little deflated three, you can't win my ......"