On the dragon stage, the black-haired man turned into a fluttering figure and gathered.

Seeing the playful smile on Chen Feng's face, the black-haired man did not continue to attack, but instead retreated and opened a distance from Chen Feng.

"Whew!"

Just when some extremely powerful old disciples of the various sects of the Thousand Machines Sect were shocked in their hearts, Chen Feng, who was standing on the dragon stage, clenched his right fist and threw it to the ground at will.

A slightly messy qi gushed out from Chen Feng's right fist, and the moment it touched the ground, it set off a ring of qi waves, as if a part of the xenomorph fist power absorbed into the flesh was released.

"Compared to the strength of the stinky old man, you are too face-alike. ”

Chen Feng sneered and slowly shook his head, his neck revealing a crackling bone explosion.

Seeing Chen Feng standing still slightly, as if he was warming up, there were strange vibrations everywhere in his strong body, causing the entire body to twist irregularly, and a dull roar continued to gush out of his body, and the expressions of some low-level disciples watching the battle even showed fear.

"Dabao, as a late-stage cultivator of Tongxuan, do you think you can break through Senior Brother Chen Feng's physical defense?" Hao Deyong, who was standing on the edge of the dragon stage, said with a calm gaze.

"It's really very strong, although that black-haired man only has the initial cultivation of Tongxuan, his strength is not small, but if it were me, with the physical strength revealed by Senior Brother Chen Feng at the moment, he still has some confidence that he can break the defense. Xu Dabao exclaimed with a shocked face.

On the dragon stage, seeing the black-haired man cautiously keeping his distance, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a disdainful smile on his face: "Don't you dare to go up?" I'll show you another hand." ”

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Feng was all over his body. Like the grass and trees swaying in a storm, it moved strangely with a spasmodic amplitude, and even his breathing was much shorter.

Not much. Chen Feng's smiling face even had a little sweat printed on it.

Feeling that Chen Feng's aura was becoming more and more violent, the feminine young disciple of the Hanging Mountain in the distance was already a little impatient, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, his figure had already jumped out: "Bayan, what are you doing, don't be frightened by him......"

"Woo~~~"

Take advantage of the momentum. The feminine young man's powerful punch didn't wait to be struck, revealing the brilliance of a huge wind-breaking spear.

I don't know if it's because I can't hold my face, or because the feminine young man joined to increase his confidence. In the process of the explosion of strength, the black-haired man's whole body revealed the texture of a violent bear constellation, and even the five big and three thick figures at the end of the body dissipated in the mysterious and circulating stars.

Facing the feminine youth's wind-breaking punch. Chen Feng's right hand was spread with five fingers. Although it does not show any momentum, it gives people the feeling of covering the sky with one hand.

"Boom~~~"

The fists collided, and the ground suddenly cracked into dense gaps, and the fierce force spread in a spiral, like a huge spear-throwing wind bowl.

Seeing that the fist power of the feminine young man was blocked by Chen Feng, and the inverted wind bowl could not cross the thunder pool at all, the mood of the people who did not wait to watch the battle calmed down, and the violent bear star was spreading. Chen Feng's figure was already shrouded from the other side.

In the process of Chen Feng's weird twisting of his body, a bland blow was unremarkable. The cold fist that didn't have any momentum but was extremely fast suddenly hit the mysterious and surging Storm Bear Star Pattern.

"Takashi ~~~"

When the black-haired strong man's side physique blocked Chen Feng's punch, and the powerful Yin Wind Claw wanted to dig into Chen Feng's chest, the terrifying explosive force was like a flipping dimension, surging wildly, distorting the black-haired man's strong body.

Few people could have imagined that Chen Feng's bland punch would erupt with such a terrifying power when it hit the arm of the black-haired giant.

At this moment, the fruits of Chen Feng's five years of penance finally opened the mad demon's furious minions.

"Just once, I completely saw through that black-haired ugly man's Tianyan fist path, what a terrible guy!" Among the disciples of the six major sect inheritances, after the old man in the yellow robe laughed, his body was already like a dead and critically ill person, and he approached Chen Feng with a heavy breath.

"Let's go up together and kill that kid. ”

Feeling that Chen Feng's aura was becoming more and more unrestrained, Zhou Lingmo, a disciple of Changchun Sect, spoke softly, and his body brought out a string of afterimages and joined the siege against him.

"Six people, those guys ......"

Seeing the disciples of the six major sect inheritances rushing towards Chen Feng one after another, Tu Da Yan showed anger on his face.

Just when the hearts of many Thousand Machine Sect disciples were secretly tense, Qiu Hong, a thin old man who was standing on the head of the coiling dragon and watching the fight of life and death, sneered proudly and playfully: "Is six people enough?"

"Whoosh~~~"

Just as Qiu Hong's laughter fell, Chen Feng's left fist, which protruded sharply from his middle knuckles, had already hit the black-haired strong man's arm again.

"Poof~~~"

The gushing blood flowers, accompanied by the compressed fist power beam, directly pierced the flesh of the black-haired strong man, not only the ugly man's arm, but even the chest was shot out of a small hole by the fist power beam.

"Boom~~~"

Chen Feng, who hit the black-haired strong man hard, did not stop, and shot the strong man's heart fiercely without a fixed momentum, kicking his body out of the wind cannon.

"Bang~~~"

The side head flashed the bursting fingers of the feminine youth, and in the face of the other people who came to cover up, Chen Feng's strange figure had no intention of retreating at all, one palm was stuck to the abdomen of the feminine youth, and his right fist was withdrawn, and it went straight to the face of the feminine youth.

"Bang~~~"

Although in Chen Feng's shadow-like blow, the feminine young man's body leaned back and avoided the oncoming fist counter-pump crit, he was still turned into a crane hand by Chen Feng's fist, and he slammed it on his chest, directly punching his chest into a depression full of cracks, and his body was straight and straight and shot on the ground.

At this time, Chen Feng was like a different person, after severely injuring the black-haired man and the feminine youth, he didn't have any smugness at all, and he didn't stop his unrestrained attack, his moves were not only ruthless, but also endless.

Although the disciples of the six major sect lineages launched a close siege on Chen Feng, they were completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation scene.

Under Chen Feng's active attack and dazzling methods, several people felt that it was difficult for them to breathe.

"I can't touch it...... That's too strong, isn't it? It's just a killing machine!" Seeing that in the blows of Chen Feng's fists, elbows, fingers, and legs, the black-haired man and the feminine young man were hit hard one after another, and stood at the head of the Purgatory Peak on the coiling dragon. couldn't help but cast his eyes in Qiu Hong's direction.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, any part of Chen Feng's body seemed to be able to gush out a powerful explosive force, and the attack was like raindrops, pouring towards the bodies of the disciples of the six major sects.

In the face of Chen Feng's crazy and ferocious fighting style, the disciples of the six major sects who had been hit couldn't even touch him. It was as if the mysterious tricks had been simplified and seen through in Chen Feng's unblinking eyes.

"Flower Hands!"

An old man in a yellow robe. The thin palms with a sparkling brilliance had turned into sharp blooming flowers when they rushed towards Chen Feng's figure.

"Bang~~~"

In the old man's mysterious palm, Chen Feng did not retreat but advanced. The body is ghostly and approaching. The back wind opened and closed widely, and the back of the right palm was wrapped around the old man's flowery hand, which suddenly interrupted the brilliance of a sharp bloom.

"Boom~~~"

The old man in the yellow robe was stuck by the strength of the explosion, and his body was sluggish, Chen Feng turned his left palm to make a rising dragon posture, and slammed it on the old man's chin, instantly turning his figure into a column of inverted beams, pushing him into the sky.

"Spirit Vine Silk Fist!"

The female disciple of Changchun Gate shook her hand. A rapid whip shadow fist slammed straight to Chen Feng's door.

"Smack~~~"

The glow of the fist. There was a wave of air, but Chen Feng's body was like a floating leaf in the strong wind, twisting his fist in the spirit vine, and narrowly avoiding the fist attack.

"Zhenshan Yin!"

Seeing that Chen Feng picked up one leg and pulled it towards the girl's head, the middle-aged Taoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect swiped his hands mysteriously, bringing out thousands of streamers, and his figure appeared in front of Chen Feng in a flash.

"Dragon Soaring Tiger Leap!"

Some timid and lovely girls of the Imperial Spirit Sect staggered their feet and spun around, their right palm turned into a dragon soaring, and their left fist revealed a tiger's roar and fierce pounce, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

In the nervous gaze of many people watching the battle, something surprising happened, in the face of the attack of the middle-aged Daoist of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the girl of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Chen Feng kicked the leg of the girl of the Changchun Gate, without pausing at all, but becoming more and more rapid.

"Boom~~~"

Although Zhou Lingmo barely raised his hand to resist, he was still kicked by the explosive leg force.

At the same time, the middle-aged Daoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect moved his hands mysteriously, bringing out thousands of rays of light, which had turned into a stagnant mark and pressed straight towards Chen Feng's back.

"Will it succeed?"

Seeing that Chen Feng was pushed on his back by Zhenshan Yin, there was almost no room to dodge, Qiu Hong stood on the head of the coiled dragon, muttering and laughing with interest, and there was no longer annoyance and anger to know that Chen Feng was in trouble.

"Poof~~~"

Chen Feng kicked Zhou Lingmo's illusory figure, and in the surprised gaze of everyone, a line of strange martial arts light and shadow was divided, his hand was like a spiritual vine entwined with silk, and the latter first came to slam into the face of the middle-aged Taoist in one fell swoop.

Seeing that another martial shadow was like an illusion, grabbing his jade neck with the momentum of the folded plum claw, the dragon and tiger palm fist urged by the timid girl's hands quickly closed in one place, and burst out with a light shield with the intersection of dragon and tiger textures to protect the whole body.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

The dense sound, in the case of the explosion of Wu Ying's folding plum hand, almost instantaneously hit the pattern of a plum tree on the light mask where the dragon and tiger textures intersected.

"Takashi ~~~"

The explosion of the blooming plum blossoms not only shattered the dragon and tiger light shield, but also blew the girl's figure out.

In the frightened eyes of outsiders, the figures of Zhou Lingmo, the middle-aged Taoist, and the timid girl rolled out almost at the same time, shooting and falling on the ground of the dragon stage, and it was difficult to get up after being beaten on their backs.

The figures of the two martial arts paths disappeared into the body of the deity, and after Chen Feng took a deep breath, the dragon stage seemed to be silent, without a trace of life.

The frightening madness gradually subsided, and Chen Feng fought alone against the disciples of the six major sects, and did not use the great divine power to destroy the withering and decaying.

However, one person thundered and lightning, and did not take a step back to defeat the continuous offensive of the disciples of the six major sect inheritances, but it seemed to be flowing water, imprinted in the hearts of many disciples inside and outside the sect.

"There is no genius in martial arts, only in constant battles, after hard tempering, cultivators can put their lives between will and strength, although it is a little jerky and lame, but it is not bad. Feeling Chen Feng's gaze, Qiu Hong smiled with relief.

"Ha Luha~~~ See my handsome and chic figure? I'm a genius. I'm not much more than that, it's not my style at all, I'll show you later. My more awesome means......" Chen Feng clenched his fists and raised his arms, his feet moved and turned around like a horse's step, and he looked extremely arrogant.

Seeing Chen Feng's actions, Qiu Hong, who was still smiling with relief just now, was like eating a few rotten eggs, and almost stumbled down.

"Senior brother, this lineage disciple of yours. It's really embarrassing......" The old man with a goatee standing beside Qiu Hong couldn't cry or laugh with a complicated expression.

"Here we go again, this fickle guy who does what he wants. Can't you just be serious!" Qiu Hong covered his forehead and groaned weakly.

"Although that Chen Feng's style is a bit hateful, but now it looks like a cultivator, I think if it is on the basis of the same strength and cultivation, Tian Zhenxiong, the first seat of Tianjun Peak. Can there be such combat power as him? The first seat of the pilgrimage peak smiled at the young disciple in a white shirt beside him. couldn't help but glance slightly in the direction of Qiu Hong.

"Master, do you say that Chen Feng's qualifications have surpassed Tian Zhenxiong, the first seat of Tianjun Peak? How can this be ......?" said the white-shirted young man with an incredulous expression.

"I'm afraid that Uncle Qiu Hong has already seen this, he has not accepted a single disciple in his life, and now he has finally found the right person, the old madman may be the real person with a bright heart in the Thousand Machines Sect. Speaking of which, Lin Xiangqiao, the first pilgrimage peak, showed a rare touch of emotion on his pretty face.

"Chen Feng's unrestrained attack just now. It feels a little strange that there is no sound in the shot. It is even more unusually agile and dexterous, which makes it difficult for people to adapt, especially the light and shadow of the martial arts, the means are really impossible to deal with......" The young man in white took a deep breath, still recalling the scene of the fierce battle just now.

"That seemingly unrestrained and free and unrestrained combat power, of course, there is something extremely unusual in it, even if it is an extraordinary cultivator, it is impossible to lift weights like this, Chen Feng just performed a set of ancient battle techniques, this battle trick is called Mad Demon Fighting, practitioners must not only have an unrestrained mind, but also a strong physique. Lin Xiangqiao smiled and broke Chen Feng's methods.

"A set of ancient battle tricks?"

The young man in white looked vigilant and a little puzzled.

"There is another name for this mad demon fight, called Wanwu Sanshou, the changes are vast and unpredictable, far from being so easy to learn, although that Chen Feng can only barely be regarded as a first glimpse of the door now, but it also proves that he has really worked hard in the past five years, he does have the capital to be arrogant, there is such a number one person among your fellow disciples, and you are bound to be challenged by him extremely strongly in the future. Lin Xiangqiao calmly looked at Chen Feng, who was playing treasure on the dragon stage, and lightly reminded the white-clothed young man beside him.

"Maybe it's really possible, that Chen Feng is so improper, fearlessness is the source of self-confidence, once the terrifying Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect Dao Yun is opened, even if it can't be supported for too long, it is enough for him to advance and retreat freely. The young man in white said quietly.

With a metallic face, the head of Qingtian Peak came to Lin Xiangqiao not far away with a smile: "Five years ago, that Chen Feng could only be regarded as a layman who had just come into contact with cultivation, and now he does look like that, but what people really care about is the Dao Yun of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty, is it his real means!"

Different from the noise of the many disciples inside and outside the sect on the Nine-Clawed Coiling Dragon, none of the disciples of the six major sects who fell on the dragon stage at this time could stand up immediately, and they were obviously not lightly injured.

The black-haired man who was the first to be attacked by Chen Feng had blood holes in his right arm and chest, and Yin Hong's blood kept gushing out, and even his heart was kicked to pieces.

And the chest of the feminine young man is a large pit full of cracks.

The one who was the least injured was the girl who stopped defending in time and used the Dragon and Tiger Ryolite Light Mask to resist Chen Feng's attack.

Chen Feng put on a victor posture and showed off his might for a while before he gradually put away the arrogant look on his face, revealing a sneer: "Although you are a little tender, you shouldn't be so unable to withstand the blow, if you pretend to be dead again, then I'm not welcome." ”

"You've never been polite. ”

Zhou Lingmo of Changchun Gate was the first to get up, shaking his head that was a little dizzy after being shaken, and his right arm, which was broken by the bone, was on the side of his body, obviously unconscious.

Seeing the middle-aged Taoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect not far away, his entire face was blurred with whipped flesh and blood, and it was difficult to recover for a while, Zhou Lingmo's heart couldn't help but secretly frightened Chen Feng's methods.

The martial arts light and shadow that poured out of Chen Feng's body before, and the volley of the middle-aged Taoist, Zhou Lingmo, who was kicked on the heel, still caught that the means used by that light and shadow was the spirit vine silk hand she cultivated.

Compared with Zhou Lingmo, the timid girl of the Imperial Spirit Sect was much better, but her hair was slightly scattered, as if she had lost consciousness.

A palm-sized fluffy white bear came out of the girl's skin, rubbed anxiously beside her, and even showed her annoyance to Chen Feng humanely.

"Ah~~~"

It was only at this time that the old man in the yellow robe who was pushed on his chin by Chen Feng with a palm hummed and wailed weakly, covering his broken chin, and his body even rolled twice on the ground, as if it was in pain.

Under Chen Feng's sneering gaze, the Daoist with the flesh and blood on his face blurred by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect sat up straight, and his entire aura changed.

"I have to admit that your fighting ability is really strong, but with this alone, you can't win at all. The feminine young man's body was shrouded in gray light, evaporating the spiritual power of a space.

Liuyan Guanghua's figure flickered in the black-haired man's figure, and the injuries on his arms and chest began to heal gradually under the washing of Liuyan Guanghua.

Faintly, Chen Feng felt that with the flickering of those star textures, the aura of the black-haired man actually began to skyrocket wildly, rushing straight to the Jindan level from the early stage of Tongxuan.

"Tang Yinyin, don't you coward still get up, if you pretend to be dead again, I'm afraid you will really be killed!" The old man in the yellow robe wailed, and even had the leisure to muttered to the girl who seemed to have lost consciousness in the Imperial Spirit Sect.

(Thank you for poisoning you, I don't pretend to be a starting point coin tip.) (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )