Bang!

Chen Heifeng grabbed the knife qi with one claw, did not stop at all, flipped his right palm, and slapped it with another palm.

"Boy, die!"

In mid-air, a huge black palm burst into the air, with a terrifying aura like a mountain, slapping towards Luo Feng, the continuous and tumultuous palm power, surging, more powerful than before!

Luo Feng's brows sank, and before the strength of his palm arrived, the strong wind that blew up had already made his pores cold.

"Tenglong Gangqi!"

The surrounding vitality was surging wildly, faint ripples came out of Luo Feng's body, and a faint dragon roar sounded in the canyon.

In an instant, a giant dragon appeared around Luo Feng.

The huge dragon body was entrenched on Luo Feng's body, and the dragon's head was high, exuding a terrifying aura.

Boom!

Chen Heifeng slapped his palm on the dragon's body, and the pitch-black flames burned so that the talisman rattled.

And the black flames on the giant palm also quickly wore out.

Kiss!

The Black Flame Giant Palm advanced half a foot, and finally collapsed, and the huge strength directly shook Luo Feng out.

Luo Feng took more than ten steps back, stabilized his figure, and looked at Chen Heifeng cautiously.

The other party grabbed it casually, and he was able to crack the sword light of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, if it weren't for his Tenglong Step being promoted to the fifth level and comprehending the Tenglong Gang Qi, with a blow just now, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured.

Even if he exerted his Tenglong Gang Qi, Luo Feng felt the blood in his chest surging at this moment, and hurriedly adjusted his luck.

"Judging from the power of the attack just now, his strength should be around the early stage of the Yae Difu Realm. ”

Luo Feng looked at Chen Heifeng and secretly analyzed in his heart.

At this moment, the black-clothed warriors around were all dumbfounded.

Although Chen Heifeng was seriously injured, he was a powerhouse in the Spirit Whirlpool Realm, and his martial arts realm and experience were incomparable.

With a palm just now, no one in the black-clothed warriors present was confident that they could resist.

But the black-haired boy in front of him not only resisted a palm, but was even unharmed!

"It seems that he fought with us just now, and he didn't show his full strength at all! He was able to block Lord Black Wind's palm, his strength is really terrifying!"

A black-clothed martial artist looked at Luo Feng, who was standing proudly with a sword, and couldn't help but gasp.

"yes. This guy looks like he's only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has this kind of strength, if he grows up, I don't know what will happen!"

"That's no longer possible. ”

A black-clothed warrior looked at Luo Feng and said contemplatively: "He dares to block Lord Black Wind, with Lord Black Wind's character, he will definitely die today!"

"That's right!"

The surrounding warriors nodded, and there was a little more schadenfreude in their eyes.

Chen Heifeng stood in place and did not immediately attack again.

He looked at his palm, his brows furrowed slightly, and he hadn't woken up from the shock of being blocked by Luo Feng.

He originally thought that even if he could only exert less than one percent of his strength at his peak now, it would be more than enough to defeat Luo Feng.

Unexpectedly, the other party was unharmed!

"Boy, who the hell is it? Could it be that he is a certain son of the six major families?"

After a while, Chen Heifeng raised his head and looked at Luo Feng with a gloomy gaze.

Six Families......

Luo Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and said indifferently: "I'm not a member of the six major families, I'm just an ordinary student of Ziyang Academy. ”

"Impossible!"

Chen Heifeng drank coldly in vain, and said inwardly:

"If you weren't a member of the six major families, how could you be able to cultivate Xuan-level martial arts!"

"What!"

Hearing Chen Heifeng's words, the surrounding martial artists all widened their eyes and looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.

"He actually cultivated Xuan-level martial arts!"

Although everyone in the True Martial Continent can cultivate, the secret books of martial arts are extremely precious.

Most of the cultivation of ordinary people is basic martial arts, and they can only strengthen their bodies.

Yellow-level lower-grade and yellow-level middle-grade martial arts are more common, which can make the strength of a martial artist increase slightly.

And the yellow-level high-grade martial arts can greatly improve the strength of martial artists, but it is difficult to obtain, and it is worth millions of silver.

As for the yellow-level superb martial arts, they are generally only owned by the six major families and behemoths such as the four major academies, which are worth tens of millions of taels of silver, and they are priceless!

As for the Xuan-level martial arts, they are even more precious than the yellow-level superb martial arts, I don't know how many times.

Even if it is the six major families, it is difficult to come up with a Xuan-level martial arts!

Most of these martial artists, the martial arts they cultivated, were only yellow-level mid-grade, and when they heard that Luo Feng had cultivated Xuan-level martial arts, their eyes immediately erupted with jealousy.

Luo Feng was not surprised when he heard Chen Heifeng's words.

When the dragon step was fourfold, it had already surpassed the ordinary yellow-level superb martial arts.

Now that Tenglong has stepped into the fifth level, his power is even better, and it is considered by Chen Heifeng to be a Xuan-level martial art, which is also a matter of course.

"Hmph, I don't care if you're from the Six Great Families or not. Do you think that with a Xuan-level martial art, you want to stop me?

Shout!

As he spoke, Chen Heifeng moved, and the whole person seemed to be a wind of death, and he quickly wanted Luo Feng to sweep away.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was shortened to five steps!

"Great Black Stygian Palm: Black Stygian Flame!"

Chen Heifeng really moved his murderous intent, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

In an instant, Chen Heifeng's palm turned purple-black, and black flames burned on it, like a demon, he shouted, his palm brought surging qi, and a palm burst out head-on.

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

The air was blasted by the palm wind, making a strange sound like a ghost crying wolf, and the fierce and brutal momentum made some of the black-clothed warriors around him full of horror.

Luo Feng almost died under this big black palm last time, and his memory was still fresh, knowing that it was not easy to deal with, he suddenly shook the tiger sword.

"Since you don't pay attention to Xuan-level martial arts, how about trying this!"

A tiger roar sounded in the canyon, and in the face of the black flames that swept in, Luo Feng was not afraid, his eyes were half-open and half-closed.

Airplanes!

Luo Feng opened his eyes in vain, his eyes flashed with light, and everywhere he looked, there seemed to be countless sharp blades tearing through the space, standing in place, the whole person was like a unsheathed knife, looking at everything, as if the whole world was under his blade.

"What is this!"

The black-clothed warriors nearby were terrified.

At this moment, in their eyes, Luo Feng became extremely tall, stepping on the earth and the sky above his head, as if he was the sky and the earth, unable to resist!

Chen Heifeng's eyes were instantly surprised, and he exclaimed:

"The general trend! You actually comprehend the general trend! How is it possible!"

The wind in the canyon surged, Luo Feng's eyes were like a blade, fusing the general trend, and the sword gang that burst out from the tiger knife was ten meters long, and a volley slashed at Chen Heifeng!

Bang!

The sword slashed at the black black flame palm, and the surrounding space fluctuated violently, and a strong shock wave was emitted in circles.

The next moment.

The entire canyon was buzzing and trembling, huge gravel was constantly rolling down, and on the opposite side of the canyon, there was a terrifying knife mark three or four meters wide, shocking!

Bang!

After a moment of stalemate with each other, a muffled sound sounded in the canyon, Luo Feng and Chen Heifeng, each of them took dozens of steps back.

Burst!

Luo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Heifeng is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Spirit Whirlwind Realm, although he was seriously injured, his strength was also incredibly strong, he showed his general momentum, and he only fought to be evenly matched.

Chen Heifeng's situation is not much better than Luo Feng.

From the impact just now, the injuries on his body were aggravated again, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

The warriors all around them opened their mouths wide and watched this scene in amazement.

"This is the general trend, and it can rival the Great Black Immortal Palm of Lord Black Wind!"

"This is not the real general trend, it should just touch the fur of the general trend. I have heard rumors that once a warrior comprehends the true general trend, he can change the color of the heavens and the earth! The rivers are reversed!

There was a deep sense of shock and incredulity in everyone's voices.

Luo Feng and Chen Heifeng fought just now, and the two seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, this was not the case.

Although Chen Heifeng was injured, his cultivation was still above Luo Feng, and he used Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, but he was blocked by Luo Feng, so it can be said that he lost completely!

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Chen Heifeng looked at Luo Feng with a cold gaze, and suddenly laughed suspiciously.

"You have actually comprehended the general trend, at your age, you are really a genius who has not been born in a hundred years! If you are given time, I am afraid that you can enter the holy land of martial arts and break the limit of your physical body!

"It's a pity, you're unlucky, you met me Chen Heifeng, my favorite thing to do is to strangle genius!"

Chen Heifeng laughed, followed Luo Feng again, and laughed arrogantly:

"Although you have comprehended the general trend, unfortunately, you are still only scratching the surface, how to be my opponent. Die quickly!"

Airplanes!

Chen Heifeng gushed out surging black flames all over his body, and within three zhang, everything was burned with a rattle, and the whole person seemed to be a fierce demon, and slapped Luo Feng with a vicious palm.

With a slap of the palm, a hot wind blew in the entire canyon, and the evil wind howled, and at this moment, the canyon seemed to have become a purgatory on earth!

This is the 'Black Purgatory of the Great Black Immortal Palm!', and Cang Nanyue was defeated under this palm!

Feeling the terrifying power contained in this palm, Luo Feng's eyes were gloomy, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes:

"Chen Heifeng, you really think I can't kill you!"

Before the words fell, Luo Feng suddenly let out a long roar, and his whole mind fell into the mysterious bracelet on his hands.

Luo Feng thought that it was difficult to resist the 'Black Purgatory Hell', so he simply decided to take a gamble, and for the first time took the initiative to integrate the terrifying killing intent in the bracelet into his body.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill......"

The domineering shouting of killing was deafening, echoing up and down Luo Feng's body, stimulating his blood to boil.

The next moment.

Luo Feng's face turned red, his pitch-black pupils flickered with his demonic blood light, and the boundless killing intent was surging and tumbling in it, and the whole person seemed to be an ancient killing god, and his momentum was rising day by day!

"What is this!"

Chen Heifeng looked at Luo Feng, his brows furrowed tightly.

Although he didn't know what it was, his intuition made him feel dangerous!

"This kid is weird!

Chen Heifeng secretly gritted his teeth and raised his momentum to the peak, and the black flames on his body suddenly soared by three points, and there was a posture of slapping Luo Feng to death with one palm.

At this moment, the blood light in Luo Feng's pupils suddenly flourished!

"Die!"

The sound of cold cheers exploded in the canyon like thunder, and the sound made people feel as if a boulder had been pressed on their chests, and they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't breathe.

Brush!

The Tiger Spirit Sword in Luo Feng's hand roared out.

The sword that fused with the general trend was ten meters long, but this time it was not a pitch-black color, but a dazzling blood-colored sword qi, slashing towards Chen Heifeng.

Thundered!