"Die!"

The voice of the Tianlong Sanren is rolling, and the momentum is so great.

His palms, golden with a thick purple qi, were about to be imprinted on Chen Feng's chest, and the powerful power fluctuated, as if Chen Feng's body was going to be torn apart in the next moment.

At this time, Chen Feng's fist had just been launched.

Chen Feng's fist seemed to be extremely slow, like a snail crawling, slowly coming out. But in the blink of an eye, it was all extended, and it hit the palm of Tianlong Sanren.

The boundless sharp breath kept spitting out above Chen Feng's fist, like a sharp sword, unstoppable.

This punch was not struck by Chen Feng at will, but Chen Feng condensed Chen Feng's comprehension of the way of the sword, and with one punch, there was a bit of a trend of breaking the sky and breaking the sword. It's just that the sky-breaking sword is a collection of fusion energy, but this punch is condensed with pure true yuan.

The true yuan that belongs to the "Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra"!

The fists intersected, but surprisingly no sound was made.

The Heavenly Dragon Breaking Sun Palm seemed to be forbidden, leaving only the golden light and purple qi in the palm to continue to swallow, like a poisonous snake ready to attack.

Chen Feng's fist was the same, leaving only the boundless and sharp fist wind, like a fierce tiger ready to pounce.

Victory or defeat is on top of these two energies!

"Amitabha!" the Lord of the Buddha of Light pronounced a Buddha call, and before he knew it, a few beads of sweat had condensed on his bald head. This phenomenon is extremely rare after he became a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal.

However, the people in the Rejuvenation Hall below were all holding their breath, their fists clenched, and they looked at Chen Feng's towering figure with anticipation, their faces full of anticipation. I don't know when, the heart of their fist is also wet.

"Hehe, the winner has been decided. Han Wei's laughter rang out abruptly again, as if he had already penetrated the end of this battle.

"What victory and defeat have been divided?" The middle-aged beauty was slightly stunned: "Who do you say will win?"

"Chen Feng!" Han Wei said bluntly, with endless confidence in his voice.

"You are talking nonsense......" The middle-aged beautiful woman was about to refute, but when she heard a sound of "sigh", she turned her head to look, but saw that the sharp fist intent on Chen Feng's fist still broke through the golden light and purple qi on Tianlong Sunbreaker's palm, and hit Tianlong Sanren's palms fiercely.

"Bang Bang Bang

A burst of explosions sounded, but I saw that the palms of Tianlong Sanren were like firecrackers, crackling and crackling, and every time there was an explosion, there was a burst of flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, Tianlong Sanren's hands were already hanging down weakly, and he couldn't lift half of his strength for a while.

"Hehe, next, it's my performance!" Chen Feng smiled coldly and slammed another hook.

This punch was not as condensed as the previous punch, but was driven by pure physical power.

However, if anyone dares to underestimate Chen Feng's physical strength, it is simply an act of looking for death.

"Bang-" With a bang, Chen Feng's hook punch hit the face of Tianlong Sanren, who couldn't dodge because of the injuries on his hands.

"Poof—"

With a flick of the Celestial Dragon's head, several bloody broken teeth erupted.

"Boy, you can't die well!" Tianlong Sanren didn't care about the burning pain on his face, he let out a low sigh, and his body moved, wanting to get out of Chen Feng's attack range.

"It's still hard-mouthed, today Lao Tzu doesn't talk about you beating your grandmother so that you can't recognize it, I won't be surnamed Chen!" Chen Feng shouted viciously, and then his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared next to the Tianlong Sanren, and another hook punch smashed into the other half of his face.

"Teleportation?" A thought suddenly popled into the hearts of Tianlong San, but he felt another mountain of pain coming from his face.

"Poof—"

A few more broken teeth spat out.

Tianlong Sanren was in a hurry, this Chen Feng actually gave him a feeling of maggots on his tarsal bones, just a teleportation, he couldn't avoid it.

"Chen Feng, you will regret it!" Tianlong Sanren scolded loudly, and he raised a very strong True Yuan in his hand, and he was about to use a move again.

"Regret, Lao Tzu will make you regret it first!" Chen Feng's figure flashed again, teleported to the front of Tianlong Sanren, and a quick punch blasted out, like a meteor crossing, smashing the front teeth of Tianlong Sanren.

"Quack—"

The front teeth were smashed right now, and the huge force poured into the throat of the Celestial Dragon Sanren.

"Chen Feng, I won't die with you!" Tianlong Sanren still roared stiffly, but his leaky mouth made his voice sound extremely awkward.

"Still hard-mouthed!" Chen Feng was unforgiving, and smashed down one punch after another, punching to the flesh, all of which smashed on the face of Tianlong Sanren.

Suddenly, the face of Tianlong Sanren seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, red and purple, very spectacular.

This is how the master's move is, either evenly matched, and once one side falls into passivity, the battle will be one-sided until one side is completely defeated.

Watching Chen Feng violently beat the Tianlong Sanren, everyone watching the battle below felt a chill. This Chen Feng is too ruthless, where is it not good, but it is a fist and a slap in the face, which makes Tianlong how to see people in the future?

"Amitabha, donor, stop!" Finally, the Lord of Light couldn't stand.

After all, Tianlongsan is his companion, and he is the one who wants to kill into the tomb of all immortals to find an opportunity, if he does not rescue him at this moment, he will inevitably leave a trace of mustard in the hearts of Tianlongsan.

"Chen Feng, it's almost!" Han Wei also said in due time: "The lesson has also been taught, just let him go." ”

"You're lucky!" As soon as Chen Feng closed his fist, he distanced himself from the Tianlong Sanren, and then looked at the embarrassed Tianlong Sanren from afar, and asked contemptuously: "Old guy, do you dare to be hard-mouthed?"

“......”

The three Tianlong looked at Chen Feng in horror, but they didn't dare to say another word. At this moment, Chen Feng's momentum has risen, even if he still has a killer weapon that he has not used, he will not be able to shake Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng's little friend, his skills are extraordinary, and the old man understands it. The Lord of the Buddha of Light clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, if there is fate, we will see you again in the future, a few Taoist friends, if there is nothing to do, we will leave first." ”

Chen Feng pursed his lips, and he was full of slander in his heart. This bald donkey speaks nicely, but Chen Feng can't hear the calm that is contained in it.

However, Han Wei and the four of them smiled and hugged their fists at the Bright Buddha Master: "Let's go!"

The Lord of the Buddha of Light pronounced a Buddha name, and then beckoned the Tianlong to disperse, and the two turned into two streamers and flew away.

However, before the Tianlong Sanren left, two resentful lights burst out from his face, which was no longer human, but it made Chen Feng's heart full of murderous intent: "Old thing, don't fall into my hands, next time, I won't let you go so easily." ”

"Hehe, Chen Feng's little friend is extraordinary, I really admire it. After the two left, the barefoot giant smiled at Chen Feng and said, "It just so happens that I also have a few catties of strength, I don't know if the little friend is willing to appreciate his face and learn a thing or two." ”

"Makino three, don't forget the purpose of our visit today!" The middle-aged beauty glanced at the barefoot giant, then turned her head and looked at Han Wei: "Han Wei, I also saw this one, where is that partner of yours?"