Chapter Eighty-Seven: By Strength

On the Xingluo platform where Leng Yi, a new disciple of Purgatory Peak, was located, the whip shadow that rushed into the sky like a volcanic eruption had faded, but the figure of the supernatural giant painted by the whip pattern had not dissipated, and still exuded terrifying power.

"You said that the new disciple named Qiao Qing is on par with you?" Lin Xiangqiao, the first seat of the Pilgrimage Peak, was surprised by Ruan Yun's statement.

Seeing Chen Feng's figure appearing on the edge of the martial arts platform above the Star Luo Pillar, Ruan Ning, the sect leader of the Thousand Machines, said in a rare manner: "It is definitely not possible to continue to let him do anything wrong, the best way is to take care of and teach that wild monkey, Senior Brother Qiu Hong, can you do it?"

Sensing the seriousness in Ruan Ning's eyes, the thin old man Qiu Hong took a deep breath: "I will definitely do it." ”

Ruan Ning smiled faintly: "If you can't do it, junior brother, not only that Chen Feng, but even another new disciple of your Tianjun Peak lineage will have to be handed over to others to manage." ”

Unlike some keen peaks, who were guessing Chen Feng's hidden strength, he was on the Star Luo Platform at this time, looking at the early stage of the Tongxuan Peak of Purgatory with a smile on his face.

"Little girl, don't think that you are the only one who has the treasure, have you seen the fate of the old immortal just now? Feeling the vigilance of the woman in white clothes, Chen Feng grinned and laughed.

For the man with an evil smile in front of him, Leng Yi already felt uneasy in his heart at this time.

Seeing Chen Feng's figure disappear before, Leng Yi thought that he would take an offensive, but he didn't expect him to climb down the Xingluo Platform and hide.

The deacons and elders were inexplicably hit hard, and Chen Feng climbed up again and appeared. His behavior even gave Leng Yi a sense of unpredictability.

Seeing such a powerful forbidden method as sacrificing the image of purgatory, it still couldn't scare the mysterious man in front of him away. Leng Yi's expression couldn't help but show a little unwillingness: "What means are there, even if you use it, I must defeat you and fight to the ......bottom of this Star Luo Platform."

"It looks like you've finished your three-plate axe, and if you don't have any other means, I'll show you how powerful I am. Chen Feng wiped his left hand, and a strange black light appeared.

For the black light that rotated rapidly in Chen Feng's palm. Leng Yi was no stranger, this was the black knife he had left before, which was condensed into the form of a blade in his hand.

"A guy who pretends to be a ghost. Don't think I'm going to be intimidated by you. ”

Although Leng Yi said this, he was relieved in his heart when Chen Feng didn't take out the terrifying stone and wood fish.

"I'm on strength. ”

Chen Feng smiled evilly and stood in place. It's as if it's turned into an irregular radio image.

Seeing Chen Feng's figure abnormal. didn't disappear, Leng Yijiao's body quickly jumped into the air and made a bounce and kick.

"Woo~~~"

Affected by the kicking action of the woman in the white-clothed suit, the portrait of the supernatural figure painted by the whip shadow, and the countless whips that were raised with one leg were like a tsunami wave, surging straight towards Chen Feng's place.

"Keep your eyes open and show me, although I haven't been in cultivation for long. But in terms of strength, I'm definitely above you......" Chen Fengsheng's stinky words rang out. The figure was already extremely twisted and rushed forward.

In the face of the momentum of the whip shadow tsunami, Chen Feng did not retreat but advanced, twisted his body and drilled through the cracks of thousands of whip lines, and rushed towards Leng Yi with an arrogant attitude.

"Impossible, what's going on with his figure? It stands to reason that there should be no gaps in the Purgatory Whip Shadow to such an extent, is it only he who can find the loopholes of Leng Yi's Purgatory Image?"

"If it is really a person outside the human world, there is a heaven outside the sky, and only when he refines the second-level cultivation of qi, he controls his body to such a point, and in the future, the cultivation potential of this son will definitely be limitless!" Tong Wankang, the first seat of the Pure Altar Peak, sighed.

"It's just a use of the immortal body, and other people can do the same. Ruan Yun pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Qiu Hong, what do you think?"

Ruan Ning asked Qiu Hong with a slight meaning.

"It's a bit of my demeanor, but it's still a little tender, if it's the nephew of Master Wei standing on the Star Luo Pillar, I'm afraid that stinky boy won't be so easy. Qiu Hong shook his head and smiled.

"Don't you think his body style is very similar to your step?" Ruan Ning asked with a smile as he stared at Qiu Hong.

Qiu Hong's eyes rarely showed a little strangeness: "I didn't give that stinky boy any guidance, as for his body, why does he have the rhythm of letting go, I can't figure it out, that stinky boy has only been in Tianjun Peak for a long time, even if I am willing to teach, it is difficult to reach this level!"

"Some treasures and pupil techniques can reproduce the cultivator's martial arts forbidden method to achieve the goal of rapid learning, have you ever thought about the possibility of this?" Ruan Yun's statement shocked many bigwigs of the Thousand Machine Sect.

"In the shop under the peak before, I obviously hid it very well, but I don't know what's going on, that stinky boy actually discovered my existence, this is really a shameful memory that people don't want to remember!" Qiu Hong sighed weakly.

"If the Forbidden Spirit Stone Whip can't subdue that kid, there shouldn't be any need to watch this competition, Leng Yi's qualifications are good, it's a pity that he ran into this strange guy!"

"Xiao Weizi, Shifang Xingluo Zhu, your disciple chose Chen Feng, if you want to blame, you can only blame the girl for not being able to know people, you don't have to count on the forbidden spirit stone whip, because in the past few days, Uncle Shi and I have been letting that stinky boy do the cultivation of resisting the forbidden spirit stone mountaineering, and his body is not afraid of the spiritual pollution of the forbidden spirit stone at all. Qiu Hong smiled triumphantly.

"Uncle Shi~~~"

Although Wei Zifeng, a middle-aged man in a cold black robe, was a little dissatisfied, he was surprised by the thin old man's statement.

"I've seen a lot of talented cultivators, but there are very few who can lift weights and give full play to their strength, although Chen Feng's stinky boy is not serious, but maybe he is really a genius. Qiu Hong said with a look of anticipation.

"The key to seeing the victory or defeat in the competition is enough to prove that he has really experienced the test, and his free-spirited actions have made up for his lack of forbidden law cultivation, but it is only to this extent, and he is still too far from the elite disciples of the sect!" Not seeing the characteristics of Chen Feng's immortal body made the Thousand Machines Sect Master Ruan Ning a little disappointed.

"After all, he is just a second-level Qi refining cultivator, and I don't think he is as free and unrestrained as the sect master said, but a little obscene and shameless, when the Purgatory Statue was launched before, the reason why he hid was mostly to observe and experience the power of the statue. Speaking of which, Lin Xiangqiao, the first pilgrimage peak, glanced at Qiu Hong.

On the Star Luo Terrace, in the tsunami-like whip shadow, Chen Feng's distorted figure was like a floating leaf drifting with the waves.

But the strange thing is that it is clear that Chen Feng's distorted body is floating in the gap between the whip shadows, but he is rapidly approaching Leng Yi, this kind of feeling not only makes others extremely uncomfortable, but also makes Leng Yi's heart cold.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

In the continuous kicking and sweeping of the Purgatory Figure, the whiplash light explosion continued to rise, and Chen Feng's distorted figure, as if it could not bear the pressure, dissipated in the light explosion.

Without waiting for the light explosion and countless whiplashes to disperse, Leng Yi, who was high in the sky, showed a trace of vigilance and suspicion on his face: "Has it been annihilated?"

After the attack of the Purgatory Statue passed, it was as if the Star Luo Stage had lost its voice, and it became extremely quiet.

Although seeing Chen Feng's figure dissipate in the explosion of light, the faint sense of crisis in Leng Yi's heart did not dissipate, but instead had a chill of being targeted by a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows.

"Not good~~~"

Leng Yi, who sensed that something was wrong, stepped up in mid-air, and his body had already melted into the whip of the image of purgatory.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

Countless whip lines, as if they had come to life, converged towards the surface of Leng Yi's body, forming a battle armor entwined with whip lines.

"Click~~~"

A black light swept across Leng Yi's neck, which was riddled in whips, and a puff of tiny fragments flew out and shot out all over her body.

Seeing Chen Feng's obscene figure appearing in front of Leng Yi, the blade in his left hand was shattered, and he walked around behind her with an inch of pace, holding a black dagger in his right hand, and struck Leng Yi's head with the handle, many people were secretly shocked by Chen Feng's ruthlessness.

"Bang~~~"

In the muffled sound, Leng Yi, who was hit hard in the back of the head, could no longer maintain a posture in the sky, and his body fell rapidly towards Xingluotai.

"Do you think I can't do anything about you if you wrap your body?"

Chen Feng smiled and spoke, his body rolled in the air a few times, and his right foot slashed at Leng Yi's waist like a battle axe.

"Boom~~~"

Seeing the explosion of anger caused by Leng Yi's figure falling on the Star Luo Platform, Wei Zifeng, the first seat of Purgatory Peak, even couldn't sit still, and got up from the stands abruptly.

Chen Feng's strength was so great that although it could not match that of a high-level cultivator, it was far beyond the imagination of many people.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Chen Feng shot down and chased Leng Yi closely, she hit the ground hard, and her body bounced, and she suddenly swung a whip and wrapped it around Chen Feng's waist.

The moment the forbidden spirit stone whip wrapped around Chen Feng's waist, the dots of black light, like rust, spread from the stone whip to Chen Feng's body.

"Do you want to challenge your strength and body with whiplash protection? Chen Feng spun around and shot down, and with the power of whining gravel in his right leg, he whipped away Leng Yi's whip-streaked face.

"Bang~~~"

Under Chen Feng's vigorous swing, Leng Yi's figure had already shot backwards, but he did not let go of the stone whip in his hand.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't care about the spirit pollution body at all, he dragged the chain with his big hand, and pulled Leng Yi's backward figure back again, and Wei Zifeng, the first seat of Purgatory Peak in the stands, had already clenched his fists. (To be continued.) )