Zhang Yu's mind was filled with anger, and he only wanted to kill Chen Feng as much as possible at this time to avenge Qinglin Eagle.

For cultivators, in addition to being a combat tool, tattoo yao is more of a feeling of family. Generally speaking, tattoos accompany the practitioner for the rest of their lives until the practitioner dies.

"Chen Feng'er, I want you to pay for my Qinglin Eagle!" Zhang Yu grinned and pounced on Chen Feng and roared.

Because of being filled with anger, Zhang Yu did not control the Compound Eye White Tiger to attack Chen Feng, and even managed to protect the Compound Eye White Tiger, otherwise the Compound Eye White Tiger was also killed by Chen Feng, Zhang Yu almost couldn't live, even if he got a new tattoo in the future, he would be marked as a loser for the rest of his life, and he would always live in inferiority.

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Yu, he felt that he was facing a crazy beast at this time. Well, it's just a beast, what other means of attack can there be besides brute force?

Chen Feng stood still like a mountain, holding the broken sword Canglong Slash in his hand, his expression was calm, waiting for Zhang Yu to come to him.

Zhang Yu is worthy of being a fourth-level cultivator of the Silver Tattoo Yao, his physical fitness is extremely strong, and his use of martial arts has reached the point of perfection, if the opponent who fights him is not Chen Feng but someone else, I am afraid that he will be captured by Zhang Yu in only three or two moves.

However, Chen Feng is no one else, he has been trained by the old bastard master since he was a child. Although the old bastard master didn't teach Chen Feng many powerful pulse techniques, it made Chen Feng's physical strength and martial arts extremely powerful, which is why Chen Feng was able to compete with the Divine Fist with his two fists.

Zhang Yu spun in the air, his body rolling at an incredible angle, and the muscles of his whole body were stretching, as if those muscles would be torn apart in the next moment, and the flesh and blood were blurred. But Zhang Yu didn't have that possibility at all, he swung his fists in the air at great speed, like two peerless swords, killing Chen Feng.

Chen Feng, like Zhang Yu, did not borrow the power of Wenyao at this moment, both of them were fighting with the strength of their own physical bodies.

At this time, Chen Feng moved, he was like a vigorous cheetah, but the power of his legs hitting the ground was like a lion tiger, and two completely different creatures seemed to be perfectly fused together by him.

He swung his fist directly, and his fists were as hard as gold and iron, colliding with Zhang Yu's fists known as divine fists.

Rumble!

The collision between the two made a violent explosion, and the two flew upside down to both sides.

Chen Feng took five steps backwards before he stabilized his body, while Zhang Yu only took three steps back, but his feet, almost sinking into the depths of the earth, turned all the dirt out, leaving a deep groove in the ground.

The onlookers all exclaimed, they could see that Chen Feng's fists and feet were full of strength and could compete with the Divine Fist of the Divine Fist Gate, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, and he fought against a fourth-level demon powerhouse of the Divine Fist Sect again, but the results presented were so different.

Wang Qingshi was very worried about Chen Feng, but Wu Debiao kept his promise to Chen Feng, and their brothers protected Wang Qingshi in the middle and prevented Wang Qingshi from getting close to Chen Feng.

When the dust stopped flying, when everyone's astonishment stopped, Chen Feng laughed.

"Haha, I don't think the Divine Fist of the Divine Fist Gate is just like this, it really doesn't deserve the word Divine Fist, I think it's better to call it the Iron Fist Gate, it just so happened that when I passed by Qingfeng City, I saw an Iron Fist Gate there, why don't you go and merge them. ”

Divine Fist Gate, what is Divine Fist Gate, means that the disciples under the door, the fist is like a god, and it is shocking the world at every turn, and one punch is surrendered to the four seas.

This is the most fundamental meaning of the founder of the Shenquanmen in the past, but the Shenquanmen has been developed for hundreds of thousands of years, and this will has long been distorted.

Chen Feng didn't seem to see that Zhang Yu's face was already cold and seemed to be dripping water, and he continued to go his own way, "I really don't know where you got the courage to call yourself a divine fist, of course, I think this must be because you are not serious about cultivation and have ruined the treasures left by your ancestors." ”

Zhang Yu's eyes were full of anger, and his anger rushed to the crown, exuding a will to die from him. He shouted violently, "Don't say it again, today, you and I will not die!"

Chen Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Today is not suitable, there are too many spectators today, if I kill you in a righteous and bright manner, then I can be regarded as arrogant and arrogant, and I will not put the Divine Fist Gate in my eyes, how can I still mix in Dragon City in the future." ”

Everyone raised their middle fingers at Chen Feng one after another, and when he said this, it was simply more humiliating than fighting with Zhang Yu.

"Little thief, you want to be so fast, do you dare to fight me to the death!" Zhang Yuzhao replied to the white tiger stripes in his eyes, waved his fists, made a provocative gesture to Chen Feng, and shouted.

Zhang Yu is completely barefoot at the moment and is not afraid to wear shoes, he is calmer than before, but he is still extremely angry. Knowing that if he used Tattoo Yao to fight against Chen Feng, he was afraid that he would be killed by Chen Feng and Compound Eye White Tiger Stripe Yao, so he now wanted to compete with Chen Feng in martial arts and wanted to fight hand-to-hand.

Chen Feng was reluctant to give Zhang Yu this opportunity, he said, "Don't you feel it, your Divine Fist Gate is here again, will I still be stupid to consume my physical strength with you, and then be captured by your Divine Fist Gate in one fell swoop?"

Sure enough, after a few breaths, someone from the Divine Fist Gate squeezed into the battlefield again.

This is a middle-aged man, dressed in a dark martial robe, and there seems to be a sense of naturalness between his gestures, and he knows at a glance that he is a cultivator with super strength.

After Zhang Yu saw this middle-aged man, he immediately lowered his head, looked at him with fear, was very nervous, his voice trembled a little, and said, "Big ...... Big brother. ”

"Hmph, I didn't give the order, I am responsible for this matter, you still dare to make your own claims?" The man's voice was relatively low, and he could feel that he should be very majestic when he opened his mouth.

Zhang Yu turned his head and glanced at Chen Feng and said, "However, he is the murderer who killed the little junior brother......

The senior brother interrupted Zhang Yu's words and scolded, "Useless guy, one level higher than other people's strength, but he was still beheaded by others, get back to face the wall for me, until I let you get out!"

After the senior brother's words were finished, a disciple of the Divine Fist Sect stepped forward to help Zhang Yu and took Zhang Yu away from the scene.

At this moment, the onlookers actually began to expect what kind of battle would break out between Chen Feng and the Divine Fist Sect Senior Brother.

Silver Tattoo Yao, can it create a miracle and fight against the sky against the golden Wenyao?

Everyone was thinking about this, but the Lan family suddenly fell from the sky and appeared in the center of the battlefield.

The man rode a blue-winged eagle and landed between Chen Feng and the senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect.

He stepped down from the eagle and said to the senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect, "Liu Yan, do you want to make a move on a junior who only has the Silver Pattern Yao realm?"

It turned out that this person was Liu Yan, who was a guest at the Lan family that night, and he was a third-level cultivator of the Golden Tattoo Yao Realm.

"Lan Meng, it seems that your Lan family is determined to protect this kid?" said Liu Yan, the senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Chen Feng stood aside, he didn't speak, after all, he couldn't find time to interject on this occasion.

Lan Meng lightly slapped the blue-winged eagle twice, letting it fly back to the Lan family by itself, and then smiled at Liu Yan, "Don't you see that he still has our Lan family's token hanging around his waist?"

Chen Feng suddenly realized that the Lan family was really the same qi, whether it was Basket Ziteng or Lan Meng, speaking was a virtue, and he always wanted to get stuck in the pain of the other party and bite to death.

Liu Yan looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a token with the words "Lan Family" hanging on Chen Feng's waist, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"I was in the Lan family that night, and your Lan family actually put on a good show? I really don't take my divine fist door in my eyes, in this case, it seems that there is no need for us to continue talking. Liu Yan moved his footsteps slightly and said.

Lan Meng glanced at Chen Feng and said to him, "You leave here first, Ziteng has already set up a banquet in Linyun Pavilion." ”

"Hmph, don't want to leave!" Liu Yan suddenly shouted angrily at this time, his speed was extremely fast, and as soon as the voice reached Chen Feng's ears, his figure had already appeared in front of Chen Feng.

However, Lan Meng's speed was faster, and the moment he moved Liu Yan, he appeared in front of Chen Feng at the same time.

The two punched and collided together, and there was no roar like the fists of Chen Feng and Zhang Yu colliding.

Just when Chen Feng didn't think so, suddenly a wave of energy rushed to his face. Only then did Chen Feng understand that it turned out that the fists of the two of them were not vibrating air, but the pulse energy hidden in the space, which belonged to the attack of the pulse technique.

Pulse technique, a powerful attack technique in the realm of Yuan Yang, few people can master a powerful pulse technique, and only a few people can use the pulse technique.

Chen Feng immediately slashed the Broken Sword Canglong in front of him, wanting to use the Broken Sword Canglong Slash to resist the pulse energy vibration caused by the collision of the fists of Lan Meng and Liu Yan.

"Bastard boy, you use Lao Tzu as a shield again, you must have been a bird in your last life, and you are not a good bird!" At this time, the voice of Canglong's consciousness echoed in Chen Feng's ears again.

Chen Feng said disapprerovingly, "Why do you say again, when have I used you as a shield?"

Canglong Slash didn't seem to be able to find other times, but where did it pull that face, so it scolded in Chen Feng's mind, but Chen Feng couldn't understand a word of the language it used, "!......"

Canglong's main body broken sword really lived up to Chen Feng's expectations, and it successfully helped Chen Feng resist the pulse energy vibration that Lan Meng and Liu Yan had escaped.

But it was precisely because of the resistance of the broken sword that it attracted the attention of the two of them.

A demon hero of the Silver Pattern level can not only feel the vibration of the spatial pulse energy, but also resist the divergent attack of the pulse energy?

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