"Boom~~~"

Blocking Qiu Hong's explosive leg pressure, Chen Feng, who had not held on for a breath, shot out like a cannonball and crashed into the gravitational halo on the edge of the mountain.

Seeing Chen Feng hit the gravity halo, his body seemed to be electrocuted, and he kept tying up sharp ripples, Qiu Hong fell to the ground lightly, with a wicked smile on his face: "It's too weak, I can't even make a move, you dare to be so arrogant." ”

The severe pain of the shattering of his flesh and bones even made Chen Feng feel like he was being squeezed by several mountains, and his life was worse than death, and even his spiritual sense was about to collapse.

It wasn't until Qiu Hong's leg was unloaded that Chen Feng got rid of the gravitational halo on the edge of the mountain and fell weakly on the rocky ground.

A force of smoke floated, as if it was the dust stirred up by Chen Feng falling on the ground.

Chen Feng, who was trying to stay conscious, although he wanted to struggle to get up, it was extremely difficult to move his fingers.

"Hehe~~~ I forgot to tell you that although this Confession Cliff is not affected by the gravity environment, those gravity halos are untouchable. The violent look in Qiu Hong's eyes faded, and the old face showed a happy smile.

"Damn, this old thing must have done it on purpose......"

While enduring the intense pain, Chen Feng secretly scolded the old man in his heart.

"Be a little serious, you're so ugly, you'll have to put some more water in the future, if you have the guts, come to me again when you recover!" Qiu Hong smiled and was about to walk towards the cave filled with gravity.

"Wait......"

Chen Feng's words squeezed out of his throat, making the thin old man stop in a little surprise.

"I've said before, I'm good. You don't have to feel ashamed. Qiu Hong watched Chen Feng get up with difficulty, and his smile was a lot more serious.

"Old fellow, I was just careless......"

Chen Feng's eyes were calm. The left hand slowly drew out the arc of the bird, and the whole person revealed a sense of rigidity and softness.

Seeing a Taiji diagram composed of white qi rhyme, spreading out from Chen Feng's feet, Qiu Hong shook his head and smiled: "Has the breath changed? The artistic conception you released is very different from the mad demon fight, it's okay to deal with the weak, it's still too far to show off in front of me." ”

"It's a strategy to compete with you. Chen Feng said with a resolute gaze.

"Those so-called tactics. In the face of the strength gap, it is simply vulnerable, so I will restrain some strength and play with you. Qiu Hong's figure flashed ghostly. When he reappeared, he was already unhindered, breaking into the light of the Taiji diagram around Chen Feng's figure.

Sensing the thin old man's silent punch, it struck straight at his chest. Chen Feng's right hand was already wrapped around the old man's fist with strength.

"呲~~~"

Slight noise. Under Chen Feng's grasp, what he touched was the remnant of the old man's fist.

Chen Feng, who was in a weak position in the confrontation, did not have any surprise, and after grasping the air with one hand, the strong force fluctuated and suddenly burst out from Chen Feng's body.

The fierce wind was raging, and the eighty-one Tiangang folding plum hand was unleashed by Chen Feng, and once again enveloped Qiu Hong's figure as an afterimage.

At this time, Chen Feng was like a fierce beast that broke out. After luring Qiu Hong into getting closer, he immediately took off the disguise of the Tai Chi momentum. He opened his teeth and claws and attacked the old man.

Qiu Hong's illusory afterimage, his facial expression first showed a strange look, and then he revealed an even more arrogant momentum, and he did not hesitate to attack Chen Feng.

Compared with Chen Feng Tiangang's ruthlessness, the old man's ferocious offensive was more coordinated, revealing an extremely free-spirited feeling, there was no fixed position at all, and he was completely playing as he wanted.

On one side of the mountain, the confrontation between Chen Feng and the thin old man was extremely fierce, and the fists and feet were pouring towards the opponent's body like a storm.

But under this kind of covering attack, only Chen Feng was the only one who was hit, and he was beaten by Qiu Hong, who was much shorter than him.

Every time Chen Feng fought back at the old man, while being dodged by the other party, he waited for an opportunity to strike wildly.

It was only at this time that Chen Feng realized Qiu Hong's so-called continuous offensive, the old man's moves were not only ruthless, but also endless, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Chen Feng, who was bullied and hit by Qiu Hong, felt that the old man was like a killing machine at this time, his fists, elbows, fingers, legs, any part of his body erupted with a powerful explosive force at this moment, and the attack fell on his whole body like raindrops.

However, Chen Feng, who was attacked madly, did not close his eyes, and in the face of the old man's dazzling methods, he would occasionally fight back fiercely, although it was only a futile struggle.

"Can't touch ......"

Chen Feng had already discovered at this time that it was clear that the old man's fighting style was free and unrestrained, but in addition to being effectively attacked by the old man, Chen Feng couldn't touch the old man.

This is still the result of Qiu Hong's strength being reduced a lot, otherwise just for a moment, Chen Feng would probably have to fly upside down like the leg wind he suffered before.

"Boy, your attack is too tender, the essence of the mad demon fight lies in the active and unrestrained attack, even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, there is a fierce momentum to fight with it. Qiu Hong laughed wildly

"Damn, this is a meat grinder......

Facing the blow of Qiu Hong's rage, Chen Feng even felt suffocated.

An unstable arc of light permeated Chen Feng's figure, as if it was a flipped dimension, gradually obscuring his figure.

Before that, Chen Feng still had the ability to change hands once or twice, but in the dense light explosion, his figure seemed to be condensed.

"No, stop it quickly, if it continues like this, my body will have to collapse......" Chen Feng said in a low voice.

"Buzz~~~"

Qiu Hong made a straight punch and stopped in front of Chen Feng, and the fierce rotation of the fist wind even made the space vibrate, like a gorgeous bowl of light.

"Ha Lu Ha~~~ Stinky boy, the days to come will be long, enjoy it in this confession cliff. Qiu Hong stopped hitting Chen Feng and said with a smile.

Just when Chen Feng thought that the thin old man had stopped, the other party's figure suddenly burst forward, and the fierce and explosive hook punch slammed into Chen Feng's abdomen, knocking him straight to the point where his feet were off the ground and his body arched.

"If you find the weakness of the opponent, you have to hit it mercilessly, which is the way of active attack of the mad demon fight. Seeing Chen Feng's figure shooting backwards and hitting the gravity halo on the edge of the mountain again, Qiu Hong smiled evilly.

Under the pressure of the gravitational halo, Chen Feng, who couldn't bear the severe pain of his spiritual sense and physical body, even opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of red blood mist.

By the time Chen Feng fell on the rocky ground like a puddle of mud, Qiu Hong had already returned to the cave, and only the smug old laughter echoed on the cliff of confession.

"Old immortal, you show me a walk, sooner or later I will make you look good......" After a stick of incense, Chen Feng got up on the rocky ground and said angrily at the cave.

"Is this also your tactic? Let's take care of the injury, a genius like a pig's head, it's the first time I've encountered it, so you look at that Huang Wenji is quite similar, it's all lip service and no strength, stinky fart. The hearty laughter of the thin old man resounded in the cave.

"Damn~~~"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and looked at the cave in the shadows, as if he wanted to rush in to find a place to return.

"It's very comfortable in this cave, do you want to come in?" Qiu Hong's laughter came from the cave, with a provocative meaning.

Seeing that the gravitational glow in the cave was extremely rich, Chen Feng suppressed his irrational thoughts, and sat cross-legged on the rocky ground of the mountain, adjusting the messy internal breath of turning over the river and the sea.

"That's right, don't be impulsive, people must be self-aware so that they will not suffer, you have to learn more, take a good look at the light and shadow martial arts at the entrance of the cave, this is good for you to cultivate mad demon fighting." Qiu Hong's hateful laughter sounded again, and the gravitational glow at the mouth of the cave unexpectedly presented an extremely blurry light and shadow, constantly practicing complicated and mysterious martial arts.

"Crazy Demon Dou can't just rely on unrestrained and ferocious, Zhilu Dao, why can't you catch me? Simply put, the accumulation of combat experience, as well as the low-level martial arts you have cultivated, are not enough for you to make a correct judgment, there is no genius in the cultivation world, all strong people can only have powerful means after a lot of hard work. Qiu Hong's deep voice sounded at the right time.

After the battle just now, Chen Feng had always had a lot of incomprehension about the mad demon fighting technique, until he saw the vague martial arts reflected by the light at the entrance of the cave, and heard Qiu Hong's words, that Chen Feng faintly caught something.

"The reason why the Crazy Demon Fight is called the Ancient Battle Technique is not so simple, in fact, this technique has another nickname, called 'Wanwu Sanshou', just to master some fur, you have all the learning!" Qiu Hong's words, although they confirmed some of Chen Feng's conjectures, still shocked him.

After Qiu Hong's violent blow, Chen Feng's clothes were not damaged in the slightest, as if the terrifying explosive power was skillfully applied to his body.

At this time, Chen Feng's flesh was soft and painful, as if he had been eaten by ten thousand ants, if he hadn't gritted his teeth and endured it, he was afraid that he would roll on the ground in pain.

There is another point that Chen Feng also felt, that is, the gravitational halo on the edge of the mountain has a sticky power, with his own strength, it is difficult to get rid of once he touches it.

The reason why Chen Feng was able to fall off to the rocky ground of the mountain after being subjected to heavy pressure in the gravity halo was because of the explosive force of Qiu Hong's action on him, which was the result of skillfully countervailing.

Although Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked blank, his face was flushed, and the steaming heat came out of his head and body, and he was sweating profusely and soaked his clothes.

The dripping sweat flowed down Chen Feng's hair and chin, and the pain of being hit by the thin old man was like a backlash, like a tide eroding every small joint and every muscle of Chen Feng.

Sensing that his physical body and spiritual consciousness had reached the limit of his endurance, and even began to boil and burn, Chen Feng, who had a blank face, finally began to hold back his patience, opened his swollen eyes, and moved towards a small waterhole in the Confession Cliff little by little. (To be continued.) )