"Bang~~~"

The fist power surged over the swamp in the basin, and Chen Feng's right fist was horizontal, cutting through the air with a piercing sound, hitting Feng Zhenbin's left arm, like a heavy artillery bombardment, revealing surging strength waves.

"That's a lot of force!"

Seeing Chen Feng's free-spirited fist style sweeping, so powerful that even the space on one side vibrated and solidified, Chen Chong's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but show a look of horror.

In Chen Chong's opinion, Chen Feng's physical strength is even greater than that of Chen Meng in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

It's just that compared to Chen Meng's use of the power of heavy treasures, Chen Feng's terrifying power comes from himself, and his attainments in boxing skills definitely surpass him by more than one step.

Chen Feng's fierce and unrestrained offensive, in the eyes of others, was free and smart, and it didn't seem to have much strength, and the power was far from being comparable to the mysterious boxing skills, but the explosive power that fell on Feng Zhenbin was extremely terrifying.

Huang Wenji's eyes flashed with essence: "The texture nodes on Chen Feng's body that flicker and stream can be effectively absorbed, dispersed, and acted on a little external force blow on the body, he used the great magic of physical arts to devour Tong Hao's fist explosion, and then through the free-spirited fist technique, this external force was released and hit on that little deflated San!"

"I'm afraid it's not all, Chen Feng did devour Feng Zhenbin's fist explosion, but in the process of releasing this external force, there has been a great change, do you see the fist power that flipped on Feng Zhenbin's body?" Jiang Tianlang observed the body surface of the young man in the late stage of Tongxuan, like a light explosion of dimensional flipping.

"The power of those punches did not dissipate, but gradually became more and more subtle. Forcibly pouring into Feng Zhenbin's body, causing damage to his cultivation foundation, it was like a raging xenomorphic force. Constantly producing backlash in the body, which is also the reason why he was careless about what he was doing, and he was soon at a disadvantage and had no room to change hands. A smile appeared on Li Zhen's face, as if mocking the nest of the young man in the late Tongxuan period.

"It's really a bit unexpected for me, I didn't expect that for more than 30 years, Chen Feng has mastered the strength of the force. It is becoming more and more simple and vigorous, do you remember that Wan Wu Sanshou has another name? I think that Feng Zhenbin did not want to fight back, but was completely attacked by ferocity. Dragged into the abyss!" Zi Hanying's face tightened, looking a little dignified.

"Crazy Demon Fight, I wonder if Chen Feng hasn't really entered the state yet......" Huang Wenji said the premonition in his heart, causing the faces of the group to change.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

Chen Feng's figure was like a ghost, and he approached the tumbler-like Feng Zhenbin. Both fists carry a bohemian and unpredictable fist style. Extremely stretched and hit each other.

"Fight back......"

Feng Zhenbin, who had been gritting his teeth and defending himself, endured Chen Feng's fist strength penetrating his body, causing painful damage to his meridians and body, although he was anxious in his heart, it was extremely difficult to accumulate strength.

"Bang~~~"

With the crack in Feng Zhenbin's arms protecting his head, Chen Feng struck a heavy uppercut, which had completely collapsed his blocking style.

"It's over......"

It was found that Chen Feng's eyes were fiercely bright, and his sturdy body turned into distorted light and shadow. The left fist with a strong sense of concealment struck Feng Zhenbin who opened the empty door. Some strong people with keen eyes were amazed in their hearts.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

At the critical moment, Feng Zhenbin's series of handprint remnants even made many people's perceptions pause for a moment.

"Boom~~~"

When some people found that Chen Feng's left fist was poured into Feng Zhenbin's face, blasting his head into a puff of smoke, a bright hand shadow mark erupted and burned on Chen Feng's chest.

The two figures in close combat separated, retreating backwards almost simultaneously.

"Woo~~~"

It was only at this moment that the weight of Chen Feng's Heavenly Body was revealed, and he forcibly stopped the backward body that had been bombarded by the handprints on his chest.

"Void through the sun!"

Chen Feng, who stepped on a burst of light under his feet, took advantage of the situation with his arms and made a strong and powerful gesture of pulling a bow.

A dazzling Nine Heavens momentum was revealed, and the aura and messy power of the entire heaven and earth were all pulled by Chen Feng's momentum, forming a glorious bow.

In the process of gathering the smoky aura, Chen Feng was covered in a mysterious texture node, and the brilliance flowed more brilliantly, rapidly diluting the crystal handprint on his chest.

Seeing that Chen Feng had channeled the destructive power of Feng Zhenbin's handprint into the eye of the wind where the big bow lit up with his hands with the bow, the rosacea old man of Xuan Mingzong couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.

On the other hand, Feng Zhenbin, whose head was punched out by Chen Feng, not only did not fall, but the smoke that exploded from his head gathered again with great difficulty, and appeared to be transformed into flesh and blood.

"Immortal body?"

Chen Meng, who was in the barrier of the sky, looked nervous, in his opinion, Feng Zhenbin's mastery of the immortal body was more subtle and ethereal than that of Huang Wenji, and his recovery from trauma was much faster.

"Whew~~~"

In the face of the changes in Feng Zhenbin in the late stage of Tongxuan, Chen Feng's eyes were shining, and the full Radiant Bow still let go, shooting out the arrows of the eye of the storm.

"Boom~~~"

Before the arrow could be fully deployed, a big explosion occurred on Feng Zhenbin's body.

The light explosion arrow wave was like countless torrents swirling, gathering into a very small black hole, constantly drilling into the chest of Feng Zhenbin, who was looking at the figure transformed into ethereal smoke, causing the space to appear slightly distorted.

The spiritual power and frenzied energy between heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly emptied, and they became extremely quiet.

Chen Feng, who had used the Void Penetration, had flushed skin and a faint white aura, as if he had just been fished out of the steamer.

Feng Zhenbin's body turned into smoke, although he looked extremely tough, but the arrow swirling light hole in his chest lasted for a long time, making Feng Henian, the old man in Haoyan Valley, extremely ugly.

"Something is wrong!"

Huang Wenji, who had been observing the changes in the situation, muttered in a deep voice according to the surging desire to fight in his heart.

"Although the monk of the Vast Smoke Valley can be regarded as doing a good job, Chen Feng is still stronger, especially when he is caught in hand-to-hand combat, this gap will only be constantly magnified. Even if it is through the Immortal Body Mystery to get some back, it will be too late!" Jiang Tianlang shook his head and said regretfully.

"The changes in Feng Zhenbin's body are not immortal. At best, he was just a peek at the immortal foundation, and the pseudo-transformation produced by the supernatural magic method, if he wasn't so careless at first, he might be able to use the treasure to deal with Chen Feng. Li Zhen's vision is quite tricky.

"I think Chen Feng is just warming up, relying on his own strength to play with him, in the round of unrestrained offensive just now, if he really wants to put that young man in Haoyan Valley to death. He wouldn't have a chance at all, even if he really forged an immortal body, after all, an immortal body was only relative. If it was really immortal, there wouldn't be so many cultivators with extraordinary foundations buried in the torrent of time. Zi Hanying said with a light smile.

"That little deflated San doesn't have any arrogant capital, he is dead or alive. I don't care at all. What I said is wrong, it's Chen Feng's Lingyuan ......" Huang Wenji's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Chen Feng has also revealed his spiritual yuan before, is there any problem?" Jiang Tianlang cast an inquiring gaze at Huang Wenji.

Among the four of them, only Huang Wenji has the body of aurora, and he is a pure immortal foundation monk, and in comparison, he also knows the most about Chen Feng, who has forged the body of desolation.

"As a monk, it is normal to cultivate the spirit element. It can be that the desolate qi revealed by Chen Feng before him is not his own spiritual element. That is the power of the treasure he possesses, but if you look at Chen Feng's spiritual yuan now, the spiritual power is not as good as before, and the aura has also changed a lot!" Although Huang Wenji was unwilling to face the reality, he had the idea that the gap between Chen Feng and him was widening for the first time.

"The aura is indeed a lot lighter, I remember that the desolate aura revealed by Chen Feng in the past was black, but the essence that he is steaming now is the essence of the light, and it is also different from his previous own essence element, and the cultivation aura of the ninth layer of qi refining is becoming clearer and clearer!" Li Zhen looked at Huang Wenji with a suspicious look.

"What's going on? Are you any different from him now......"

As Huang Wenji's double cultivator, Zi Hanying faintly had a premonition that he was not good, and asked him with concern.

"I'm a fellow practitioner now, to put it bluntly, with the help of the power of the heavy treasure, I may be far superior to the cultivators of the same level at the beginning, and the means are powerful, but the later I go, there will be all kinds of drawbacks!" Huang Wenji looked at Chen Meng and the others.

"Then they ......"

Li Zhen seems to be extremely concerned about Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun.

"I'm afraid it's the same, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, those three people bring me a sense of simplicity and ordinariness, it is estimated that among those people, Chen Meng is still using the power of treasures. Huang Wenji's eyes were like torches, observing the situation and sighing.

Just when many cultivators were talking, Feng Zhenbin, whose physical body had transformed into a smoky flower, had gradually recovered and stabilized after being hit by the blow of the Void Penetration.

"Chen Feng, you haven't mastered the hegemony yet, it's impossible to hit me hard. Feng Zhenbin, who had transformed into a flesh body in the surging smoke, had completely recovered the cracks in his arms.

"Yes, but it's a bit of a surprise that you're still alive. Chen Feng smiled evilly, and his gaze was fixed on Feng Zhenbin's chest.

It seemed that he felt that something was wrong with the expressions of the many monks around him, and Feng Zhenbin, who had transformed into a physical body, looked down at his chest.

The thick crystal arrow hole in Feng Zhenbin's chest could not be calmed for a long time, and the wound around it was like a rock section, all the way deep into his chest.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect, after discovering that the arrow hole in his chest could not be recovered, a trace of blood quickly printed on the corner of Feng Zhenbin's mouth, and even his breath was weakening rapidly.

"This is just the beginning, don't you just fall down, then I'll break your bones inch by inch, make a skin lantern and put it up. Chen Feng kept clenching his fists and letting go, as if he couldn't wait.

Before the strong cultivators in Haoyan Valley made a move, Feng Zhenbin already showed a ruthless smile on his face: "Your physical skills are indeed very strong, but you can only go here." ”

Finding that Feng Zhenbin opened his mouth to spurt blood and brought out a delicate jade gourd, Chen Feng showed a playful smile on his face, and his right hand swiped towards the micro-carved text ring, and the brilliant metallic luster had already shone between heaven and earth.

Seeing what Chen Feng sacrificed, not only Huang Wenji and a few people, but even Ruan Yun's expression changed suddenly.

A puppet with a metallic luster all around it, and a face that could not distinguish between men and women, even if there were no spiritual power fluctuations. But there is overwhelming coercion.

"If you want to compete for the power of the treasure, you also don't have a chance, I can announce it now. You're done. Chen Feng's body turned into an engraved brilliance, and he actually blended into it from behind the metal puppet.

"That's the first ...... of Supernatural Peak"

Zi Hanying couldn't control her emotions anymore at this time, and said in surprise.

"No, it's just a shell, I've heard that the body of the first seat of the Sky Peak is a puppet. And the soul scroll sealed in the puppet is crucial. Huang Wenji said with an affirmative face.

"If that's true to you, the first soul scroll of Optimus Peak sealed in that metal puppet shell. It should no longer exist, and the reason why Chen Feng was able to control that puppet was because of the subtlety of the Engraving Technique. Jiang Tianlang's words were heavy and deflated.

"I have long heard that Qiu Hong is practicing a strange technique, and Chen Feng was in the confrontation with the disciples of the six major sects before. It's only been done once. It's as if it's attached to the other person's body, and this kind of incarnation imprint is integrated into the external thing, which is really a big threat. After the turmoil in her heart, Zi Hanying gradually calmed down.

"It seems that that guy has really obtained the inheritance of the first line of Tianjun Peak, in fact, compared to that hypocrite Tian Zhenxiong, Chen Feng is more suitable to be the first seat of the first line of Tianjun Peak!" Jiang Tianlang sighed, and his feet had already begun to retreat.

"I inquired. Qiu Hong, that old and unserious guy, is practicing the three major sophistry. One is Wanwu Sanshou, the other is the engraver technique, the most Lu Gong is the last kind of exercise is to put the step, the first two tricks I have seen Chen Feng perform, but I don't know what is strange about the Lu Dao and the step, these three exercises, I have not seen a detailed record in the Tibetan Scripture Peak. It was only at this time that Huang Wenji showed his special concern for Chen Feng.

"If there is a record in the Tibetan Scripture Peak, then the three major tricks are not Qiu Hong's unique inheritance, looking at Chen Feng's cultivation of the Ten Thousand Martial Arts, as well as the Engraving Technique, it should only be a first glimpse of the way, but when his cultivation continues to become stronger in the future, I am afraid that the combat power will become more and more terrifying. Li Zhen, who had a premonition that something was not right, also began to follow Jiang Tianlang and run away into the distance.

Just as the metal puppet moved its limbs, as if to adapt, Feng Zhenbin, who spewed out the jade gourd, had already opened the mouth of the gourd.

"Woo~~~"

With the fanged figure flickering on the surface of the jade gourd, the ancient ferocious aura has been released from the mouth of the gourd.

Seeing the light mist surging, the jade gourd unexpectedly released an extremely terrifying and huge giant body, and even Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly slander.

The huge giant's body, without two feet, and most of his majestic body, was connected to the jade gourd through a puff of smoke, and the overwhelming pressure was released, making the entire Qianqu swamp seem to be alive, from muddy to turbulent.

Faced with the coercion of the giant's body and the surging mud waves, many cultivators on the small stone mountains on the periphery of the swamp basin showed their abilities one after another and retreated into the distance.

"Damn, what is that little Qi San taking out?In the cultivation sect of the Great Yan Dynasty, how could there be such a terrible treasure......" Huang Wenji's eyes were full of greed and jealousy, and he seemed a little reluctant to admit that he underestimated Tu Baozi.

Compared to the terrifying giant body that poured out of the jade gourd, the metal puppet possessed by Chen Feng was much smaller.

"Do you still dare to let out big words now? Not only you, but your Chen clan today will also be wiped out in this thousand curved swamps. Feng Zhenbin, who is holding a jade gourd, gives people the feeling that the jade is burned back to light.

"I guess this is the strongest method in the Vast Smoke Valley, so let's all go together. The metal puppet shook its left hand slightly, and a bracelet made of thirty-six Buddha beads was already shining with crystal brilliance, and was grasped by the metal puppet in his hand.

At the same time, the metal puppet's body light waves surged, and on the forearm of his right hand, there was a small turtle shell arm shield.

"This guy ......"

In the face of Chen Feng's endless methods, Li Zhen's face changed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"You are right that you did not have a conflict with Chen Feng, he has been practicing in the Thousand Machines Sect for more than 30 years, although he has not stepped out of the sect for half a step, but he is very good at drilling camps, where there are interests he will take a kick, if I am not mistaken, the string of Buddhist beads should be in Jingyue Peak, competing with the Shenxiu monks for the magic power of Buddhism, killing people and seizing treasures, the old monk of Xuanyin almost didn't turn his face, it is estimated that it is for the string of beads. Even though Jiang Tianlang's figure had retreated far away, there was still a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Have you ever seen that tortoiseshell arm shield?"

Li Zhen just looked at the turtle shell arm shield, and he had a sense of indestructibility.

"When he retreated to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, in the face of the persecution of the powerhouses of the six major sects, it was very likely that he took out once, and the small sword that the Sword Dust Dao person shot into the air mass at the beginning was probably blocked by the turtle shell arm shield, if it weren't for Feng Zhenbin's ancient treasure momentum, I am afraid that I would not be able to expose these extraordinary things to that guy. Zi Hanying recalled all kinds of strangeness in the past, and had gradually sorted out the incomprehensible things.

"He is really rich, I thought that he was in the Tibetan Scripture Peak, cultivating the art of talisman making and refining weapons, he would be very spar-burning, and he would be extremely poor, I am afraid that among the many first seats of the Thousand Machines Sect, except for a few heroes, it will be difficult to find a ...... like him" Zi Hanying exclaimed enviously.

"Fighting to raise war, skillfully grabbing, I think he is eyeing Feng Zhenbin's treasure again, but in such a situation, is it so easy to get his hands on?" Li Zhen glanced at Yun Tianfang, which was not far from the basin swamp.

"Be careful, since he dares to reveal the treasure, I'm afraid that he will be ruthless, that guy is likely to hide terrifying means, in the Thousand Machines Sect before, those heroes did not attack him, it is obvious that there are some scruples. Jiang Tianlang laid down the array flags and arrays around him, seemingly preparing for the upcoming wild waves. (To be continued......)