One moment he was still talking, but the next moment he came to Fan Fei. The place where Chu Cheng stood before, leaving a shallow figure, the breeze blew, and the afterimage gradually lengthened, and then dissipated.

Fan Fei felt that his eyes were flowering, and a figure was clearly reflected in his pupils, and he was also slightly surprised, but he was only surprised by Chu Cheng's speed.

"Looking for death!" Fan Fei was full of disdain, just a Qi Gathering Cultivator, instead of escaping, he approached him, that was undoubtedly the rhythm of looking for death!

"Hehehe! It's you who die, not me!" Chu Cheng smiled faintly and blasted out with a punch!

One punch broke 10,000 catties, and one force regretted Kunlun! This punch came out, and sixteen veins boiled at the same time, and surging spiritual power instantly poured into this punch.

The wind was blowing, the sound of breaking the sky was whirring, and even the air was frozen at this moment!

Fan Fei was still disdainful, in his opinion, a Qi Gathering Cultivator, even if it was consummated, it was just a Qi Gathering Cultivator.

A Qi Gathering Monk dared to punch in front of Tsukiji Monk, and it was undoubtedly a baby waving his fist in front of an adult man. This can only show that this Qi Gathering Monk is a flute, and he doesn't know that the gap in this great realm is a chasm that is difficult to cross!

Even if he was seriously injured and only had one breath left, standing still and letting Chu Cheng attack once, he wouldn't frown!

Because! He is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, not one big realm, but two! How can the fists of a Qi Gathering monk hurt him?

Fan Fei smiled coldly and struck away with a palm of his hand! He wanted to let this boy who didn't know what absolute crushing was! Let him feel hopeless!

But in the next moment, Fan Fei's face changed, his palm seemed to have hit a mountain, and a strong aura swept around, even with an amazing evil aura!

"Not good!" Fan Fei's face changed drastically, and this breath actually gave him a sense of fear! It was like facing a monk of the same realm.

Fan Fei just hit him casually, far from being able to resist this punch. He was in a hurry, and hurriedly sacrificed the spirit weapon, wanting to use magic to fight against this punch.

It's a pity that he has already lost the opportunity, and he didn't have time to use it at all, so he was hit by this punch. If he had tried his best the first time, he would not have been so passive.

Under the bombardment of this punch, a sound like a bell was heard.

"Boom!" was followed not only by the loud sound of a bell, but also by the sound of bones shattering.

"Click, Click, Click......."

One of Fan Fei's palms burst open, and blood began to flow down his forearm and drip down his fingertips.

This punch directly knocked out the arm of a mid-foundation building monk!

Fan Fei's body retreated sharply, and if he hadn't been caught by another companion, he would have to take a hundred steps backwards before he could stop.

"You!" Fan Fei was so shocked that he almost spurted a mouthful of blood out of his mouth, not only him, but also the other three foundation building monks!

A Qi Gathering Monk can severely damage a Foundation Cultivator with just one punch, this is simply beyond common sense!

The four of them looked at Chu Cheng with a look of jealousy, and the evil aura just now made them tremble! That evil intent was mixed with the resentment of the Zhuji monk before he died! And there was more than one!

This shows that there was more than one monk who died at the hands of this man! If there was only one, it could still be considered that the monk was attacked and killed by someone carelessly, but what about two, three, or four?

Coupled with the punch that hit Fan Fei hard just now, it has completely proved that this person has the strength to kill them!

"Who is this person!" Fan Fei gasped, his gaze getting colder and colder, and he was full of murderous intent.

They had never heard of a Qi Gathering Monk who could defeat a Foundation Cultivator, or even kill him. But here, there are four foundation-building monks. Although the punch just now hit him hard, it was only careless. This does not mean that he cannot withstand this Qi Gathering Monk.

Chu Cheng withdrew his right hand, stood with his back on his back, and quietly looked at the four people in front of him, without the slightest intention of retreating.

These four people are just fake foundations, not real foundation building, and the initial stage of the fake foundation is at best about reaching the strength of the thirteenth or fourteenth layer of Qi gathering, which cannot be compared with the real foundation building monks.

Chu Cheng could be sure that a true foundation building monk could easily defeat a fake foundation late stage monk even in the early stage of foundation building! When he reached the late stage of condensation realm where he could defeat Qingzhou after the foundation building was perfect, he could even be killed.

Therefore, he must be promoted to the true foundation and thus step directly into the Jindan Dao, otherwise even if he leaves the Qingzhou Continent through the teleportation of the Heavenly Crying Mountain Range and goes to the real cultivation world, he will not have the ability to protect himself.

The other world, at least, is also based on the twelve layers of qi gathering, and few people become false foundations. There are many geniuses there, and there are not a few who gather the fifteenth floor. That's where the monks aspire!

"I said, it's you who die, not me!" Chu Cheng sneered, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Even if the tall and thin man tried his best just now, he couldn't resist this punch.

"Arrogance!" Fan Fei was furious, and he was actually wasted by the Qi Gathering Cultivator, and so many people looked at it, it was simply a slap in the face.

"Crazy Sword Fight in Troubled Times!" Fan Fei waved his knife with one hand, gusts of wind whistled, and the surrounding sand spread in an instant. When the wild sand spread, there was a wolf howl.

He snorted coldly, and the wild sand in the cold snort approached in an instant, and almost in the blink of an eye, a ten-zhang sand wolf rushed out of the wild sand and rushed towards Chu Cheng. The sand wolf's body turned to ashes, with a strong killing intent, permeating the world in all directions.

Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, his body took a few steps back, and a short sword appeared in his hand.

"Slash!" Chu Cheng shouted, the short sword dragged away, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, whistling and flashing, and before his sword fell, the sound of breaking the sky echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The moment this sword was slashed, the sand wolf was instantly stunned, and the entire extremely fast body retreated.

This sword broke through everything and directly broke the head of the sand wolf. Under this blow, the dust was reversed!

"Xiaodaoer, dare to compete with me?" Chu Cheng sneered, his voice extremely cold. fell into the ears of the four people, and they were all shocked. The sand wolf's body collapsed layer by layer at this sound.

Chu Cheng blasted out with a punch again, breaking away this layer of wild sand, and before this sand wolf could burst out with the strongest blow, it was blown away by this punch.

Fan Fei's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, it was as if he felt a mountain falling from a high altitude and smashing on his body.

He hurriedly retreated, staggering underneath the ground, leaving deep footprints on the ground. With every step, the earth shuddered!

"Liu Zhiwen, this person is extremely strong, you can help me!" Fan Fei roared as he retreated. He never imagined that a mere Qi Gathering Cultivator would be so powerful!

From this fight, he already knew that he was not the opponent of this Qi Gathering Cultivator, and the sword just now made him feel a great sense of danger.

That sword turned out to be a treasure weapon! A Qi Gathering Monk actually had a treasure weapon!

Fan Fei was overjoyed and surprised, looking at the sword in the hand of the man in black, full of greed. The fear in my heart was washed away by this.

This is a treasure! Even if he is a mid-foundation building monk, he only has a medium-grade spiritual weapon! In his opinion, this treasure is already at his fingertips! It will be his thing immediately.

Fan Fei was in the midst of retreat, biting the tip of his tongue violently, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkling it on the spirit weapon. The spirit weapon instantly erupted with a dazzling red light, and as the red light flashed, a burst of red ripples appeared in front of him.

"Blood Wave Curse! Give me death!" Fan Fei's face turned hideous, and he stabbed down with a sword. "As long as you get contaminated, you will turn into blood! Boy, you can't escape!"

The blood-colored ripples vibrated and spread in an instant, and everywhere they went, the flowers and plants were turning into water slurry.

Chu Cheng frowned, but he was not afraid at all, and that punch still bombarded out!

The arm penetrated the layer of ripples, and a sizzling sound sounded, and the red ripples corroded his arm, but it was only corrosion, and it could only leave a faint red mark on Chu Cheng's arm!

His Xuanhuang Immortal Extinction has been cultivated to the third turn, and his body is comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon, so he is naturally not afraid to deal with this move.

The fist fell and drove Gangfeng, dispersing the red ripples, and directly bombarded Fan Fei's chest.

Boom! A huge cracking roar resounded in all directions.

Fan Fei's body suddenly dented in this punch, and his body was like a bird with broken wings, rolling away, and blood spilled all over the ground.

His heart was horrified, full of disbelief, the other party was able to burst his own blood wave curse! And under the bombardment of this punch, he was directly hit hard.

Monks pay attention to cultivation as the Tao, and there are not many monks who focus on physical training, and their defensive power naturally cannot be compared with demon beasts.

Chu Cheng broke 10,000 catties with one punch, and he could regret the mountains and rivers with one force, even a fourth-level demon beast would not be able to withstand it under continuous bombardment, let alone a monk?

However, Chu Cheng was not happy, his entire left arm was already bloody and fleshy, with a burning smell, and his skin was pitch black!

Fan Fei, as a mid-foundation building cultivator, would naturally not be so easily defeated by Chu Cheng. He raised his eyebrows, his entire hair turned gray at this moment, and his aura was still enhanced, and he had reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building!

"Don't make a move yet!" Fan Fei was furious, and the other companions looked at him stupidly, I am afraid that he will die like this!

The steward of Jianrentang was already dumbfounded, and he never thought that this little Qi Gathering Monk would be so terrifying!

At the moment when Fan Fei shouted, Liu Zhiwen and another monk in the early stage of foundation building hurriedly sacrificed the spiritual weapon, and the steward of Jianren Hall followed closely and rushed up to fight with Chu Cheng!

Although Chu Cheng took the lead in his arms, he was not afraid at all in the face of these four foundation building powerhouses, but his fighting intent was monstrous!

His body flashed, and he was instantly in battle with the four foundation building monks. With one enemy and four enemies, a raging fire ignites in the pupils!

In a sense, this was the first time that Chu Cheng had confronted the Zhuji Monk head-on. Before that, they were all fighting against fourth-level demon beasts and foundation-building monks who had been suppressed and cultivated.

This is also the first time that he has some knowledge of his own strength! Now, even against the genius monks of the Four Immortal Sects and the Seven Great Families, he will not be defeated!