Feng Chong was engaged in a life-and-death battle with the old man. The old man's cultivation has reached the peak of the distraction period, and he is a chicken rib spell cultivator. Feng Chong, although he had cultivated the Wu Clan's Netherworld Fist Technique, his cultivation had also reached the distraction stage, and he still had that weird blue flame, but he was a big gap in experience, and for a while, the two could only fight a tie and enter the white heat.

Hehe, that's what I want. Only in this way can Feng Chong get closer to his own Dao and become stronger the more he fights. Perhaps, when Feng Chong touches the edge of his own Dao, it will be the death of the old man! Huang Xuan, who was floating in the air, still clasped his hands in front of his chest, and had no intention of making a move at all.

Old fellow, I didn't expect you to have two more hits. However, if you don't defeat me right away, I'm afraid you'll die! Feng Chong smiled coldly. Since the Nether Fist was completed, Feng Chong's body had undergone a huge transformation, and it was harder than steel.

Although the old man was in a distraction period, his attack could not bring any harm to Feng Chong at all, and it was no different from tickling. Up to now, Feng Chong hadn't used much witch spirit power, and he was fighting completely by the power of his physical body. He was right, if the old man couldn't defeat Feng Chong in a short time, when the old man's spiritual power consumption was too large, Feng Chong could easily take his head.

In the face of Feng Chong's provocation, the old man did not answer, but just stared at the other party. Feng Chong didn't use his spiritual power, which the old man naturally saw that he was guessing Feng Chong's identity and looking for a way to deal with him.

Are you a member of the Witch Clan? The old man frowned, still

saw Feng Chong's identity.

Haha, does it matter who I am? The important thing is that the next moment you are going to the Hades Palace! When his identity was seen by the other party, Feng Chong was just stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

The Wu clan has always been very low-key in the cultivation world, rarely showing up, and not many people know about it. In Feng Chong's opinion, the old man will die today, and even if he sees his identity, he can only go and tell the king of Hades, so he doesn't care at all.

Who the hell are you, do you know that I am from the Kunlun faction? Hu'er has no grievances with you, why do you treat him like this? Feng Chong's indifference made the old man doubt his guess. Looking at Feng Chong and the others in the sky, the old man knew that he would not be able to retreat today, so he had to move out of the Kunlun faction, wanting to scare Huang Xuan and the others.

Haha, since you used the Kunlun faction to suppress me. It's okay, then I'll tell you, I'm a person from the East Evil Temple, and it's the Kunlun faction that I killed! Feng Chong's eyes rolled, and he suddenly came up with a name.

East Evil Temple, what is East Evil Temple? This organization has never been heard of in the cultivation realm, it is just Feng Chong's nonsense.

Well? The Eastern Evil Temple? Old man, I think it's a good name! Although the East Evil Hall was fabricated by Feng Chong, Huang Xuan smiled. To deal with the Kunlun faction, he was thinking about what kind of power he wanted to pretend to be, but he didn't expect Feng Chong to inadvertently solve Huang Xuan's problem.

It's quite evil, very similar to your master and apprentice, very good! Lian Changqing pursed his lips and couldn't help but smile and said.

The Eastern Evil Temple? Could it be a hidden force in the cultivation realm? Sure enough, the old man's face was full of doubts

。 The cultivation of the distraction period is not low in the Kunlun faction. However, he had never heard of such a force.

Now that you know who I am, you can look at it too! Feng Chong's face turned cold, the flames on his body fluttered, crackling in the air, and the temperature around him dropped a lot.

The blue flames on his body roared, Feng was impulsive, without any moves, without any signs, his fist was wrapped in dark blue flames, and with a burst of shouts, his body jumped high and bombarded the old man.

Feng Chong's attack made the old man's face change greatly, he recited a spell in his mouth, and a piece of rune paper appeared in his hand, biting his finger again, and writing and drawing on it.

Heaven and earth are yellow, Qiankun borrows the law, disease! The index finger and middle finger of the old man's left hand were holding the rune paper, and as soon as the voice fell, the rune paper seemed to come to life and flew towards Feng Chong.

As it flew, it began to burn and turned into a sea of fire. However, this time, the flames quickly solidified, forming a fire dragon more than ten meters long. The fire dragon opened its mouth, swallowed flames, and bit into Feng Chong's fist.

Again? Feng Chong snorted coldly, but did not retreat, the blue flame on his fist flickered a few times, and slammed towards the dragon's head.

Ramble! The fire dragon appeared, but the old man's movements had never been heard, the index finger and middle finger were together, and he kept gesturing something, as if he was directing the fire dragon. The fire dragon let out a loud roar, and suddenly turned around, the dragon head dodged Feng Chong's fist, and the dragon tail swung out.

Not good! Feng Chong secretly screamed badly. He wasn't afraid of the flames of the dragon, nor was he afraid of the heat of the flames. It's on the dragon's tail

The amount of madness brought by it, Feng Chong knew that if he was pumping it this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it even if he inherited the body of the ancestral witch.

Fight! Feng Chong snorted coldly, just punching the air. is in a state where the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born, and it is too late to dodge, Feng Chong can only resist the attack of the fire dragon.

The blue flames on his body flashed again, and they all gathered on Feng Chong's right body, meeting the attack of the dragon tail. At this time, Feng Chong looked very weird, his body on the left was a little dark, but on the right side of his body was blue scales, like a monster.

Bang! With a muffled sound, the dragon's tail pumped on Feng Chong's body without any deviation. The dragon's tail instantly collapsed, and the flames dissipated into the air. Feng Chong also let out a muffled snort, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and it was pumped out.

Fuck, old man, you play yin for Lao Tzu! Feng Cheng let out a mouthful of blue blood, clutching his chest, his face a little pale. Just now, although he used all his strength and used the strongest defense, he was still pulled away by the fire dragon and was even injured.

Boy, how's it going? This is the consequence of your underestimation of the enemy. If you give it your all from the beginning, I'm afraid I'll be the one who gets hurt! The old man sneered, and once again moved the spell, and the fire dragon that had just dissipated gathered again, and from the point of view of the breath, it was even stronger than just now.

Feng Chong, this kid, is still too tender after all. The attack just now, if you are careful, you can see the old man's conspiracy, and he will be injured at all! Huang Xuan shook his head. Although Feng Chong was injured, Huang Xuan still had no intention of making a move.

The old man controlled the fire dragon and attacked again

Feng Chong. Feng Chong clutched his chest, breathing heavily, and he didn't move in the face of the fire dragon.

Ancestral witches can be sanctified in the flesh, why can't I use the Nether to slay dragons? Facing the pressure of the fire dragon, a trace of perseverance flashed on Feng Chong's face, and his cold eyes stared at the old man.

I understand, the Wu clan is strong in the flesh, and my cultivation method is domineering! Feng Chong roared, and the whole person rose to the sky. When Feng Chong froze his body, a large green knife appeared in his hand. Above the blade, there was a strange green light, and it was also mixed with a faint blue flame.

Overbearing! Feng Chong shouted, but he said the Tao he had just understood. With a knife in both hands, it descends from the sky, and the target is the fire dragon!

Feng Chong, who fell from the sky, exuded an aura that was extremely domineering, and even Huang Xuan felt surprised. Badao Villa, the sword technique practiced is also domineering. However, compared to the momentum on Feng Chong's body, it was simply a heaven and an underground.

Feng Chong's might made everyone feel fearful. The fire dragon let out a long roar, and the body formed by the flames was trembling, and the flames were scurrying around. The old man who controlled the fire dragon also changed his face greatly, and the blood on his fingers turned into a straight line, directly connecting the fire dragon.

Nether Slash! When Feng Chong's power reached its peak state and no longer rose. Feng Chong let out an angry shout, and the Nether Knife in his hand swallowed a ten-meter-long sword, and slashed down.

Although the blade is long, it is very thin. This narrow blade made both the fire dragon and the old man feel fear and were threatened with death.

Poof! Feng Chong's knife was like a hot knife cutting butter

, even the air is cut open. The sword slashed at the fire dragon, and the fire dragon didn't even have time to struggle, starting from the beginning to the tail, neatly cut in half, and then dissipated into the air.

The sword slashed through the fire dragon, and it did not stop, but continued to extend, slashing towards the old man. The old man's face changed drastically, and he was about to flee. However, where can his speed compare to the sword? His eyes widened and he looked at Feng Chong in disbelief.

Bang! With a muffled sound, the old man's body parted from the middle, and blood sprayed all over the ground, which was unbearable.

The fire dragon and the old man were split in half, and the sword left a long ravine in the street. The power of this knife suppressed everyone. Except for Huang Xuan nodding and a smile on his face, even Lian Changqing was full of horror.

Old man, old man...... Huang Xuan screamed twice, but he didn't wake Lian Changqing up from his fright. When Feng Chong put away his knife and stood beside Huang Xuan, Lian Changqing looked at Feng Chong like a monster.

You masters and apprentices, you masters and apprentices are too perverted, each one is more perverted than the other. Lian Changqing's hand was trembling, pointing at Feng Chong.

Lian Changqing is also a master of the distraction period, of course, he can see that Feng Chong has just performed domineering. However, compared to Huang Xuan, it is more than a notch lower.

Although Huang Xuan's star power was domineering, it was extremely violent. However, while he has domineering power, he has also comprehended the realm of the unity of heaven and man, as well as the principle of mutual restraint of the five elements, and is proficient in the way of Tai Chi Yin and Yang. Such a pervert, how can you not frighten Lian Changqing?

PS: Tian Tian, I haven't seen you for half a month, I miss you!