Chu Feng roared angrily.

His affection for Su Shiya is very deep.

Su Shiya was with Lin Aotianqing, which made Su Shiya's master brother Chu Feng very unhappy.

Where did this kid come from, bastard.

It's very handsome.,Except for this.,The rest is useless.。

Cultivation is even more to pull the hips, and in the early stage of practicing the Qi Realm, this is the primary level of the martial artist.

Chu Feng was already a mid-stage cultivator in the Martial King realm, and he was about to reach the peak of the Martial King, and he looked down on Lin Aotian very much.

"Boy, what's your name? Brother Long, you dare to be surnamed Long, what a bold man, could it be that you are still the monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom? ”

"Senior Brother Chu Feng, don't be so hostile, Brother Long Chen is for the good of the master, I believe that Brother Long Chen will definitely be able to cure the master's illness." Su Shiya didn't expect Chu Feng's hostility towards Lin Aotian to be so great, the momentum was violent, and the saber rattling seemed to be able to hurt people at any time.

"You ......"

"It's in vain that I have a sincere heart for you, and you actually hurt me in front of me." Chu Feng hugged his head and cried, tears flowing straight down.

He looked forward to the stars and the moon, and after looking forward to it for a long time, he finally looked forward to Su Shiya's return, but Lin Aotian's horizontal knife snatched love, which really made Chu Feng very angry.

Su Shiya was speechless, this was a bit too exaggerated, he knew that Chu Feng had a heart for her, but Su Shiya didn't feel anything about Chu Feng at all.

"Chu Feng, you are too excited, Shiya is kind, I believe this dragon prince will not harm me." Master Qinglian was too seriously injured, and he still coughed twice, "Young Master Longchen is a guest, we have to be hospitable, Chu Feng, go and make a pot of good Vulture Peak Tree Tea." ”

"I, I'm not going." Chu Feng was like a madman, and the aura of martial artist cultivation burst out, "Long Chen, do you dare to fight a duel with me?" As long as you win me, I will give Su Shiya to you. ”

"If you lose, you will fuck Lao Tzu, you liar, my master's injury can only be cured by the great elder of the Medicine God Valley, you don't want to be alarmist here, I want to treat the master's injury, the man has gold under his knees, and I also give the great elder of the Medicine God Valley to kneel!"

"You, what qualifications do you have to point fingers here."

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Su Shiya didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Aotian, at first, Su Shiya felt that Lin Aotian was cautious, but now it seems that compared with Chu Feng, Lin Aotian is really broad-minded, and from beginning to end, Lin Aotian has never refuted Chu Feng.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Lin Aotian actually didn't want to make a move, Chu Feng's cultivation was not low, he was already a master in the middle of the Martial King Realm, so it was a pity that he was killed like this, or made a cripple.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.

After all, there is still Su Shiya's affection.

"Of course, a manly husband has a word that is difficult to chase."

"Come on, if you can win me, my master's leg injury can be healed for you, otherwise you will get out of here for me."

"Get out!" Chu Feng roared wildly.

"Chu Feng, you shut up for me." Mrs. Qinglian has always felt that Chu Feng is a person who judges the situation, why is he so petty, if he likes girls, he will compete fairly and chase after him, why should he be embarrassed for Lin Aotian.

Besides, Master Qinglian was a little worried about this young man named Long Chen, he was the early stage of Qi cultivation realm, and there was no way to compete with Chu Feng, a master of the Martial King realm.

No matter how powerful Long Chen is, his cultivation is too low, he can't be Chu Feng's opponent.

"Chu Feng, I'm your master, you step down for me." Master Qinglian's face was too dark, and he was in a rare rage, "I'm not in a hurry with my leg injury, I will also go to the alchemy conference in the Medicine God Valley tomorrow morning, and the Great Elder of the Medicine God Valley will naturally show me the injury at that time, you are careful, I know." Long Cheng's cultivation is not high, he is a charmer, majoring in magic. ”

"Cook right away, prepare tea, that's how we are hospitality."

"Master, the apprentice is going to disobey your old words this time." Chu Feng waved his arms, his fists clenched and gurgling, "Your old man taught me an inch fist, I have never had a chance to use it, today I will use that Longchen as a sandbag, let him see how powerful I am." ”

"Chu Feng, do you want to be expelled from the division?" The crutches in Mrs. Qinglian's hand struck the ground hard, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spit out, usually this Chu Feng has a good bearing, how can he become a small belly at this time.

"Inch fist!"

Where does Chu Feng care about his master's words, he is red-eyed, he just wants to knock Lin Aotian down with one punch.

"Long Chen, boy, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now, otherwise you will be crippled by me, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will make you worse than dead."

Chu Feng's punch was as powerful as a rainbow, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

A very powerful coercion pressed over, and Su Shiya, who was also a martial king, felt the horror of this punch.

"Senior Brother Chu Feng."

"Stop." Su Shiya wanted to help.

"No, you don't." Lin Aotian glanced at Su Shiya coldly, which startled Su Shiya, and Lin Aotian returned to the cold and murderous terrifying eyes at the beginning.

"It's a matter between our men."

Is!!!

Su Shiya thought of something similar that Lin Aotian said before, this is a battle between men.

"Haha, haha! You're still standing stupidly, not dodging, you really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Chu Feng's punch increased its strength.

Cultivating to the realm of the Martial King, a punch is not just as simple as killing a tiger, under the punch of the powerful Martial King, the power weighs 10,000 catties, which is enough to see the horror.

In Chu Feng's eyes.

Lin Aotian had already given up resistance.

Lin Aotian didn't make any moves, not even the martial artist's true qi cyclone, this was the state of waiting for death.

Bang!

Chu Feng punched down with all his might.

But it was blocked by a white air shield.

His arm was numb, and the bones of his fist were shattered.

Chu Feng didn't care about the pain and exclaimed, "This ...... This, this can't be, this is Gangqi armor! ”

Gangqi armor is a kind of protective armor formed by using its own true qi cyclone, if the armor is hard enough, it is invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable, and immune to all attacks.

This...... This is a kind of martial arts talent that only those who cultivate above the Martial Saint realm may have, and even if some martial cultivators cultivate to the Martial Saint realm, it is impossible to condense the Gangqi armor.

The martial arts realm from low to high is the Qi Cultivation Realm, the Martial Master Realm, the Martial King Realm, the Half-Step Grandmaster, the Grandmaster Realm, and the Martial Saint Realm......

Above the Martial Saint is the powerful Martial Emperor realm, and those who can reach the Martial Emperor realm are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

Gangqi armor, at least it is also a means for the martial saint to be strong, that is still only the more talented martial saint can use the Gangqi armor, if you want the Gangqi armor to be used at will, and you can only understand it when you reach the realm of the martial emperor, could it be that this Longchen is the peerless powerhouse of the martial emperor?

"I'm not convinced! You're a magician's trick. Chu Feng remembered what Master Qinglian had said that Long Chen's cultivation was not high, he was just a magician.

"Die!" Chu Feng clenched his fists, and the whole person burst out, using the force of his body to fall, condensing the spiritual energy into spiritual power, focusing a little on the injured fist.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Lin Aotian snorted coldly.