After all, the capable young man is a real sixth-level beginner cultivator, and at first, he may be confused by Chen Fengxiao's wonderful body method and want to fight for victory. And now that I have woken up, I know that I can crush and kill with my strength, and I will never do stupid things like "attacking others' strengths with my own shortcomings".

With just this blow, the capable young man saw that his breath was sluggish, Chen Fengxiao knew that it was difficult to dodge, and said in his heart: "Fight!" Almost at the moment when the capable young man started, his body fluttered in vain, and he took a leap forward, and instantly came to him, waving his arm and punching his right chest. A leap and a punch seem to be a leisurely stroll, but in fact, it is as fast as a ghost and as fast as thunder and lightning, and it is just a matter of thinking from beginning to end.

The capable young man suddenly saw this, dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. Chen Feng laughed for a moment, and when he landed, he felt that his whole body was sluggish, and even the talisman shield could barely hold up a corner, but it was too late to resist on the side.

Between the touches, there was a huge force that swept the mountains and the sea, and Fu Dun bore the brunt of the "clucking" could not bear the brunt of the collapse and scattered, and then the flesh and bones cracked and screamed, and fell out on his back.

The moment the capable young man flew out of the Xuantai, he unconsciously hated himself for his carelessness and arrogance and indulgence in his mind, so that he fell step by step and failed.

But the matter on the field was not over, Chen Fengxiao hit this punch, and when he landed, he felt that his whole body was exhausted, and the middle dantian palace roared and trembled, and almost collapsed. At this critical juncture, the sword behind him was piercing, roaring, and the black sword was terrifying. Seeing that he was unlucky, Chen Fengxiao did not move at the moment, tried his best to make the word "stop", and the earth shield on his right shoulder sank strangely, avoiding the chest and shoulder points in the midst of hundreds of millions of points.

But when he heard the "bang", the inspiration collapsed, the flesh and blood splashed, and the black sword passed through his shoulder, and was directly collected by the capable young man in the back sheath. Chen Fengxiao felt as if his right shoulder had been torn apart layer by layer, and his whole body was like hundreds of millions of flying insects surging, and his meridians were in turmoil and extremely painful, and he immediately fell off the stage and died of pain.

As soon as Fang touched the ground, a ball of dazzling water was born out of thin air, and the drums and drums wrapped Chen Fengxiao, and in an instant, they turned into ice crystals and froze them in it. Mao Ying Zhenren said to Jiang Houcheng, the hall master of the Xuanhuang Palace: "The hall master Jiang is tired!"

"That's how it should be!" Jiang Hou replied.

Immediately, the two of them stood up from the queue behind him, stepped forward and carried the "ice crystals" and retreated to the back hall.

At the same time, the lean young man was also carried down by his comrades in the door, and this person had a cold expression from beginning to end. He naturally knew that although Chen Fengxiao avoided most of this fatal blow, the power of the black sword did not stop at the wounds of flesh and bones. Once it was hit by it, the golden essence qi contained in the sword immediately turned into countless stabbing blades and rushed across the meridian dantian, which was a cure for the well, and I am afraid that from now on, I will become a wasted person.

The young monk who was in charge next to him, seeing that the matter was over, shouted solemnly: "In this game, Qingyuemen wins!"

The sun is shining and the windows are dappled. I don't know where it was on the bed in the hall, a young man woke up from the darkness with a humming chirp, and immediately felt a stinging pain in the meridians of his flesh and bones, like a knife stabbing a sword.

The pain continued like a wave surging on the shore, a tide rose higher than a tide, and after a few breaths, he couldn't help screaming and passed out. Listen to the voice and distinguish the appearance, it's not who Chen Fengxiao is!

At this moment, a young monk hurriedly turned out from the side, about the peak of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a high dome in a Taoist robe and the same dress as all the cultivators. At this moment, he was holding a black jade bottle in his hand, walked to the front of the couch and sat down, poured out a red and gorgeous scarlet pill from the bottle, broke Chen Fengxiao's lips and teeth and carefully fed him to swallow.

If this is the case again and again, Chen Fengxiao gradually stabilized on this day, although it was still very painful, but it was already within tolerance. There was nothing to do left and right, so he endured the pain at the moment, and carefully used the spiritual sense to look inside, only to see that the dantian and meridians were more than condensed and wide than before, but unfortunately there was no trace of spiritual energy inside.

Chen Fengxiao suddenly saw this situation, and immediately his heart tightened, and he was stunned on the spot, his eyes flickered and two lines of tears flowed down, and he muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over!" After years of hard work, once it became a dream, how could he not let him feel heartache.

The young monk from before noticed the movement, and hurriedly walked over and said softly: "Senior Brother Chen, Wan Wu is sad! The senior uncles have already said that your dantian skills have not escaped, and for some reason they have all run to several big acupuncture points around you, I don't believe you can take a look for yourself!"

Chen Feng smiled and heard this, and hurriedly looked inside, only to see that there were four big acupoints in the body that were infused with spiritual energy, and the outline was profound, and they were like dantians one by one. The previous wisps of Xuanhuang aura also split, and each of them floated in the acupuncture hole.

Chen Fengxiao was puzzled for a while, and he didn't know why, but since he didn't disperse, everything was easy to say, and he never bothered to think about things he couldn't understand.

Putting this matter behind me, I went to see the palace again. Fortunately, the disorder in this place has long been calmed, but the blood qi has thinned a lot out of thin air, and it is expected that the punch "Fenyong" will almost wipe out the blood and qi accumulated before.

At the moment, I can't help but secretly tongue, this punch is just a learning look, and the essence of it has not even been glimpsed. This single blow of fur can injure a monk of the Sixth Layer Realm, although it accounts for many external reasons, but it is enough to make him proud.

Seeing that Chen Feng was speechless for a long time, the young monk thought that he couldn't let go, so he comforted: "Senior Brother Chen, in short, you still need to look away." The so-called 'Saion lost his horse, but he didn't know that it was a blessing', maybe there are benefits in it!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay! With Senior Brother Lao taking care of us, where are we?"

The young monk poured out another pill of Chidan from the jade bottle, handed it to Chen Fengxiao, and then said: "It's still in the Underworld Gate, today happens to be the last day, and it's been eighteen or nineteen days since you count!"

Chen Fengxiao covered his hand Chi Dan into his mouth and swallowed it. The young monk thought that he had been suffocated these days, and before he could say it, he said in a gushing voice: "Senior Brother Chen, you are really fateful! If it weren't for the Qing Hades Hall Lord carrying a 'Miaosheng Pill' on his body, I am afraid that it would be dangerous ...... at this time." ”

"What!'Miaosheng Pill'?" Chen Feng laughed and exclaimed in horror, he had heard of the name of this pill, and it was obtained as "wonderful and natural, endless", it is said that it is used by monks to build a foundation, and it is a treasure medicine to prevent rebellion and strengthen the dantian and meridians, just under the "swallowing toad". He was a small third-tier monk, but how could he be worth the price of this elixir.

Seeing Chen Feng smiling and silently, the young monk only said that he was still in shock, and said with envy: "This 'Miaosheng Pill' is very magnificent dantian meridians, congratulations to Senior Brother Chen for going to the realm in the future!"

Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand and sighed: "Alas, don't praise me, if you give it to your senior brother, you will definitely be able to." Look at my tattered qualifications, now the dantian meridians are empty, and the left and right are just a waste of good things!"

After saying that, he smiled and said: "Look at what I said, I only patronized it, and I forgot to ask the name of the teacher, so that the kid can be grateful in the future!"

The young monk hurriedly said: "How dare you dare, this is what a senior brother should do! I am a little obsessed with you, in the Zhaoduan Palace, the surname is Luo Zhuangwen." After that, he said: "The hall master of Xuanhuang Hall had an order before, and after the junior brother woke up, he will report it, and after a while, I am afraid that someone will come over, Senior Brother Chen, you will rest first!"

After that, he got up and took out a brocade bag from the big circle next to the couch, handed it to Chen Fengxiao, and said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Chen's personal belongings, and it was handed over to me by the two senior brothers Zhang and Wang of the Xuanhuang Palace before, you can take a look!"

Chen Fengxiao secretly pinched it, discarded it casually, and said with a smile: "It's not a precious thing, but it bothers Senior Brother!"

Luo Zhuang Wen said, "Don't dare, don't dare, junior brother, let's rest!"