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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-eight chapters kill

The mysterious energy burst out on the ring.

The air instantly shook, and Tiexiong showed no mercy and completely exploded from the beginning.

There is a huge difference between the Chu Xuan Realm and the Ling Xuan Realm. The most obvious point is that the Ling Xuan Realm can control the mysterious energy more carefully and ultimately. Light light is just this, and the spiritual Xuan Realm cultivators can completely surpass the Chu Xuan Realm cultivators.

The moment the iron bear rushed towards the wind.

He Lei looked self-blame and guilty, knowing that Senior Brother Chen could not hold on to a single move in Tiexin's hands.

And at this time.

Xiao Ningyu and Mu Qingxue also walked in. They were just here to join in the fun today, and they arrived at Pinxianglou much later than others.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped into this place, they saw Chen Feng in crisis, and the expression on their faces suddenly became nervous.

Although they knew that Chen Feng's cultivation was at the eighth level of the First Xuan Realm, it was almost impossible to defeat the second level of the Ling Xuan Realm cultivator with this level.

When everyone's minds are different.

The iron bear instantly approached Chen Feng, and his huge body brought "huhu" strong wind. His fierce face was full of bloodthirsty, and his right fist hit Chen Feng's head with a fierce momentum.

He did not use any combat skills. In his eyes, he was just dealing with a boy in the First Xuan Realm, and he could completely crush Chen Feng.

Even so.

The power of Iron Bear's punch is absolutely extraordinary. I am afraid that ordinary cultivators at the first level of the Spiritual Xuan Realm will not be able to block his terrifying punch.

Inside the huge fist, the power to break through everything was burst out, and he was getting closer and closer to Chen Feng's head.

Xiao Ningyu and Mu Qingxue were full of anger, and they had no time to lend a helping hand.

Ren Junhui looked at all this coldly, as if it was as expected, and the mockery on his younger brother Ren Junpeng's face became increasingly intense.

Chang Hongyue's face was vicious, and it seemed that Chen Feng was about to die at the hands of Tie Xiong.

Only Ge Wanheng was present and was always careless, and a wine jar appeared in his hand at some point.

Faced with the fist force that hurts the skin, Chen Feng's face did not change his color. It turned out that the speed of the second level of Lingxuan Realm was just that.

There was a "boom".

I saw Tie Xiong's fist hit the air, and Chen Feng's figure had already flashed to the right, and the mysterious energy from all directions formed a vortex, constantly lingering around him.

At the same time, the momentum of his body also burst out, and the jade pendant could no longer be concealed, and the aura of the eighth level of the Chuxuan Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

After seeing his attack fail, Tiexiong suddenly turned his body and his face was filled with a hint of solemnity.

Ge Wanheng, holding the wine jar, had a slightly lit look in his eyes, and he quickly recovered.

"Eight directions of sky flash? This is the second-grade combat skill in our Yunxiao Shen Sect!" Chang Hongyue's eyes widened slightly, and his face was filled with incredible expressions.

Soon, he couldn't help but say, "How is this possible? Practicing Bafang Tianshan requires three years of self-destruction, and this kind of body skills is very mysterious. Why can this kid succeed in such a short time?"

"And he actually improved his cultivation level continuously?"

Han Shenghai was also shocked, frowned tightly, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "He has cultivated Bafang Tianshan to the perfect level. Could it be that he has a super comprehension of combat skills? He has practiced this second-grade combat skills by relying on his own meditation method?"

Each combat skill has the same four levels, namely, superficial, exquisite, perfect and magical!

Generally speaking, it is already very good to practice combat skills to the point of exquisiteness. Only a few geniuses can practice combat skills to the point of perfection. As for the movement of the divine is a more mysterious existence.

Perfect level of the sky flash!

In the entire Yunxiao Shenzong, from ancient times to the present, Chen Feng is the only one who has cultivated Bafang Tianshang to perfection, and it only took such a short time.

Luo Haotian finally really glanced at Chen Feng and said, "Is it just the devoured soul seal he awakened?"

Ge Liang, who was standing by, immediately replied: "Senior Brother Luo, this is absolutely certain. He was able to improve his cultivation to the eighth level of the First Xuan Realm, and he must have embarked on a wrong path and is destined to achieve nothing in the future."

To improve your cultivation so quickly is only a shortcut to cultivation. This type of person may shine brightly in a short time, but he will be destined to be destroyed in the sea of ​​people in the future.

Luo Wan stared at the ring with a complicated expression. The temporarily dazzling figure couldn't help but shake her head slightly. Such rapid improvement in cultivation might not necessarily bring serious sequelae to herself. In her opinion, Chen Feng really embarked on a path of no return.

"Iron Bear, don't waste time." Ren Junhui's expression was a little sharp.

Hearing words.

After Tiexiong twisted his shoulders, the mysterious energy on his body burst into even more violently, and he shouted: "I want you to die in this move!"

His expression seemed a little ferocious, and blue veins swelled up from his body. His figure quickly approached Chen Feng again. At the same time, his right palm quickly slapped out: "Demonic Palm!"

The whole palm was instantly shrouded in black mysterious energy, and the terrifying power of shattering condensed in the palm of the palm. Many monks in the First Xuan Realm changed their faces under the ring, including He Lei, Mu Qingxue and others.

However, Chen Feng was still calm. The reason why he was a little solemn before the war started was because he had never really fought with a cultivator in the Lingxuan realm.

Now that he felt the speed and strength of Iron Bear, he had a certain degree of confidence.

As soon as his body turned, Chen Feng's right palm turned into a fist. The surging arcs and flames grew on his right fist, as if he wanted to smash and ignite the air: "Thunder and Fire Power!"

The right fist faced the iron bear's palm, and this punch contained a certain charm.

"boom"

Fist and palm touch.

The arc and flames intertwined, instantly swallowing the iron bear's palm and arm. His magic palm was like a small boat in front of Shen Feng's thunder and fire, which was simply incomparable.

"Bang"

Immediately afterwards.

Under the engulfment of electric arcs and flames, Iron bear's entire right arm burst instantly, and warm blood gushed out from his broken limbs. A scream of excruciating energy came from his throat: "Ah!"

Chen Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue.

With a grip on his left hand, an even more terrifying electric arc grew in his palm. In less than a blink of an eye, a terrifying thunder arrow condensed.

Chen Feng jumped up, and the thunder arrow in his hand stabbed towards the iron bear's head.

Tiexiong was in a hurry, and his other palm blocked it, and the mysterious energy could not be activated to the extreme.

There was a "puff".

The thunder arrow easily penetrated the palm of Iron Bear's palm, and then another "puff" sound rang out.

The thunder arrow that passed through the iron bear's palm sank into his right eye like a bamboo shoot, piercing his entire head directly.

Finally, the thunder arrow flew out from the back of the Iron Bear's head and hit the wall of Pinxiang Tower, causing countless dense cracks to appear on the wall in an instant.

The iron bear whose head was penetrated was standing in a daze, and blood and brain plasma were constantly flowing out of the blood hole in his right eye, and the vitality in his body had completely dissipated.

"Plop"

Gradually, his body bent involuntarily, and finally knelt directly in front of Chen Feng, with his head hanging down! 8)
Chapter completed!
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