In this way, the battle between the Blood Spirit Spider and the Pig Head Skeleton was immediately reversed. One side can constantly recover and be blessed with power, while the other side can only blindly dodge, and the attack is almost tickling and does not have much effect.

Chen Feng sighed and pulled out his sword: It's time for him to make a move.

Fan Qing saw Chen Feng's movements and smiled slightly: "You are in such a hurry to beg for death? Don't look at it for a while?"

After speaking, Fan Qing pushed forward with both hands, and a pair of fists made of green qi went straight to Chen Feng's chest.

Chen Feng didn't dare to be careless, and the ice in his chest instantly condensed. The green qi that looked light hit Chen Feng's chest, and in an instant he only felt that his chest was churning as if he had been hit by a hammer, and the whole person instantly retreated a few steps before he could barely stand on his feet, but his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood had already spit out.

Chen Feng looked at his chest again, the Xuan Ice was still intact, and the green qi actually hit him directly through the Xuan Bing.

"It's useless, you can't hide. This fist hammer condensed by green qi was the main secret technique of the Secret Realm back then, and because I was injured, I couldn't use it anymore until I recovered a little from my injuries a few days ago, and I could barely use it. Little Secret Disciple, it's amazing to be able to resist my fist. But how many more can you resist?"

"I guess you can't let go of a few fist hammers, right?" Chen Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. What Fan Qing couldn't see was that the injuries inside Chen Feng's chest were rapidly recovering.

The conversation between the two was full of wishful thinking. Fan Qing wanted to deter Chen Feng, and after the pig's head skeleton defeated the Blood Spirit Spider, he would join forces to deal with Chen Feng, so that he wouldn't have to make any moves, while Chen Feng was waiting for the recovery of his chest injury, and just instructed the Blood Spirit Spider to use his only speed advantage to dodge and delay as much as possible.

"I really can only release the fist hammer one more time, but I can definitely knock you down!" Seeing that the pig's head skeleton couldn't take down the Blood Spirit Spider for a while, Fan Qing once again launched the fist hammer.

Fan Qing's fist hammer was so weird that Chen Feng couldn't think of an effective restraint method for a while, so he could only dodge. Who would have thought that when this punch reached the middle of the punch, the speed would also increase dramatically, and it would change direction. Fan Qing was still able to control the fist hammer from afar.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and sent out a red fireball that crashed into the fist hammer. This blue and red flame was originally Chen Feng's next killer weapon, but now he had to use it. This two-color flame could melt almost everything Chen Feng saw, and it should have some effect on the fist hammer.

Sure enough, Fan Qing smiled contemptuously when the fireball hit the punch, but after the fireball hit the fist, his smile disappeared. The cyan fist hammer dissolved more than half of it under the scorching flames.

"What kind of flame is this? No, your breath...... You turned out to be a secret man!" Fan Qing keenly discovered that Chen Feng's aura was not comparable to that of a secret disciple through the confrontation between the fist and the fire bomb.

However, when he quietly checked it out with his secret technique, he calmed down a little. A three-star secret is just a matter of letting him do more. He had been in the secret realm for so many years, and he had never heard of a secret person who could still win under the gap of seven stars.

He was able to check his success, which was naturally the reason why Chen Feng no longer concealed his cultivation at all.

If the fist hammer that had dissolved most of it was hit again, it would not defeat Chen Feng, so Fan Qing simply took the fist back. The fist hammer turned into cyan gas and melted into his body.

Chen Feng would not give him another chance to take the lead, he had already expected that there was a hidden danger in Fan Qing's body, and he couldn't go all out, otherwise he would have given himself a thunderous blow a long time ago. He saw that the Blood Spirit Spider was already completely at a disadvantage, and was firmly restrained by the pig's head skeleton, so he released the Red Phosphorus Centipede to relieve the pressure of the Blood Spirit Spider a little. Then, he no longer looked at the skeleton of the pig's head, raised the war knife, gathered a huge battle intent, and slashed out the first slash of the wind and snow war intent!

A life-and-death battle between Samsung and Nine Star is unfolding!

If Chen Feng surprised Fan Qing before, this time he was definitely very surprised. How could the battle intent in front of him appear on the body of a secret warrior? For a moment, he felt tremendous pressure!

Fan Qing's body moved, and suddenly a black wind was strangely born, unexpectedly enveloping Chen Feng's battle intent. At the same time, his right hand turned black, and he grabbed the flying sword.

Chen Feng only felt that his battle intent was like a tiger trapped in a cage, and although he kept roaring, he couldn't break free from this cage at all. What kind of black qi is this, which can actually trap one's own fighting spirit? Maybe it is also the embodiment of some kind of intention, otherwise it would not have been possible to do this step.

Chen Feng had no choice but to release two flames again, causing it to blast away the black qi. In the loud crackling sound, the black qi and battle intent disappeared into invisibility.

Fan Qing saw that Chen Feng's flames were powerful, and suddenly ripped off his coat and changed into a cloak of hair. On the surface of his body, it was plastered with colorful talismans. Fan Qing's face showed a fierce look, and with one hand, a blue light appeared in his hand, and then condensed into a cyan long sword. This long sword emitted a dazzling bright light, and gradually turned into a dazzling bright moon, and the sharp sword qi continued to inspire and fly out from it, cutting the surrounding air into a "sizzling" sound.

Seeing that Fan Qing's sword aura was so sharp, Chen Feng's face showed a solemn expression. He suddenly mobilized the secret power, and Fan Qing only felt that there was a heat in front of him, and a fire dragon that was not big, but extremely hot, appeared.

When Chen Feng was only a secret disciple that day, he could use the Yanlong Secret Technique. Now that his cultivation has increased a lot, the power of the Yanlong Secret Technique has become even greater. Chen Feng didn't pursue how big Yan Long's form was, but let his energy become more condensed.

The Yan Dragon was not finished yet, Chen Feng put away the battle knife, took out the Fire Phoenix Fan that he had repaired, and once again mobilized a large amount of secret power, and a fire phoenix followed the Yan Dragon and pounced on Fan Qing.

Compared to the fire dragon condensed purely by secret techniques, the fire phoenix fan fanned out the fire phoenix is more hot!

A dragon and a phoenix passed one after another, almost melting the air nearby. Some of the peonies and lotus flowers in the center of the peony have wilted because of the hot air current.

Fan Qing saw that Chen Feng had some skills, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to be able to attack with such momentum. Ordinary secrets can't do this, even when they're still secrets!

Fan Qing didn't dare to be careless, and with a light shout, the long sword in his hand had already been thrown out and thrown in the air, like a blue moon. This "moon" disappeared in just a flash, and then turned into a cluster of sharp sword qi and headed straight for Chen Feng. For a moment, the green sword aura enveloped Chen Feng's surroundings, as if it was a storm.

(End of chapter)