When this guy roared in anger.

The clouds churned in the sky, as if there was a stronger force condensing.

After feeling this change, Wang Jinming was like a frightened mouse, and immediately restrained his aura, and at the same time, the steps under his feet retreated for a distance again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

In the slight terror of everyone, white lights fell down like meteors, and finally all hit the cultivation room where Chen Feng was.

The extreme ice storm swept across the world, and the terrifying power of pressure prompted many monks with weaker cultivation to vomit blood.

The ancient practice room where Chen Feng is located is filled with the ultimate power of ice.

Everyone looked from afar and could only see a vast white area.

Wang Jinming's face was full of madness. If Chen Feng died under the punishment of heaven, he would be very relieved. His eyes were staring at the white light.

After a moment.

The power between heaven and earth is gradually dissipating.

The power of pressure is becoming thinner and thinner.

Even the peak existence in the Condensation Realm may not be able to withstand so many Daotian punishments just now.

Many monks held their breath. While they were waiting, the white light filled with the wind-like cultivation room finally disappeared bit by bit.

I saw the entire training room covered by terrifying ice, and the cold white cold air kept coming out of the ice.

Because those heavenly punishments exceeded the limit that the peak monks in the Condensation Realm could bear, it can be seen from this that the power in them was so terrifying.

Now, fine cracks even appeared on the wall of the cultivation room where Chen Feng was located, and the power of ice was constantly infiltrating.

Everyone saw that the ancient practice room was so strong that they couldn't help but take a breath.

According to this situation, Chen Feng would not die under the punishment of heaven. While Wang Jinming was a little disappointed, a bloodthirsty look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Chen Feng died in the punishment of heaven, he felt relieved, but he wanted to explode Chen Feng with his own hands.

At present, the cracks on the cultivation room were getting denser and denser. At one moment, with a "bang", the entire cultivation room suddenly burst out, and finally reached the limit it could bear.

The dust and ice slags after the bursting of the training room floated in the air, making it impossible to see the current situation of Shen Feng.

Each cultivation room is very isolated. Zhao Qingwan and others in other cultivation rooms should not know what was happening outside.

So, Wang Jinming wanted to take advantage of the present and kill Chen Feng and leave here immediately.

After the strong men from the Fire Soul Palace arrived, he would deal with Zhang Shuyue, Zhao Qingwan and others.

So, Wang Jinming shouted again: "Battleman, I must beat you into meat paste today."

As his words fell.

A faint voice came from the drifting dust and ice slag: "I can give you a chance to make me into meat paste."

A light sound echoed in the air.

Chen Feng walked out of the dust and ice slag, and he changed into a clean dress.

Although the space around is still unstable now, it is still no problem to take out a piece of clothing from the blood-red ring.

now.

The great perfect aura of Chen Feng's body was not hidden. Even when the power of ice came in, he used the first change of the immortal martial arts transformation, the Wanyang transformation without hesitation.

At present, he is still in a state of twice the combat power.

The great perfect momentum of the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm has been completely stabilized by Chen Feng. His deep eyes are calm and his temperament is like a god or a demon.

The steps below the feet took out again.

The ice slag and dust on the ground were shaken into the air.

He had just broken through to the Great Perfection, and he was unable to control this power well, not to mention that he had used the Wanyang Change before.

After the monks around felt that Chen Feng had the Great Perfection of Cultivation, their eyes widened even bigger than lanterns for a moment. It was obvious that Chen Feng's cultivation level was only at the eighth level of the Tianxuan Realm. Why did he stay in the cultivation room for so little time and his cultivation level soar to the Great Perfection of the Tianxuan Realm at the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm?

Even if this cultivation room comes from the ancient times, it shouldn’t be possible to have such an effect!

Among so many ancient books in the Second Heaven, they have never seen such a cultivation room that has made people soar in their cultivation.

Therefore, many people began to speculate in their minds that a large part of the reason why Chen Feng soared his cultivation level was probably due to Chen Feng's own ability.

When most people are amazed.

Wang Jinming came back to his senses and sneered: "So you have entered the Great Perfection, no wonder you have the confidence to speak."

"However, even if I only have one arm left, I am still a real level of the Condensation Realm. With you, a bastard who has just broken through to the Great Perfection, you will not be my opponent at all."

"What's more, in this world, although there are many ways to quickly improve your cultivation, they will basically have an impact on your foundation."

"So, I can conclude that your real combat power is probably not strong."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly. I will first punch the irrelevant parts of your body into meat paste, so that you can feel your body well and slowly turn it into a pool of meat paste."

When his last word fell.

He kicked his right foot suddenly, and the stones on the ground shattered. He was like a black lightning bolt, approaching Chen Feng at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Jingcheng and others who supported Wang Jinming were just watching quietly. They knew that with Mr. Wang's combat power, there was no problem in dealing with the boy in front of them.

Moreover, Zhang Jingcheng and others' thoughts are the same as Wang Jinming. Now that Chen Feng's cultivation is so rapid, it will definitely cause the foundation to be unstable.

After Wang Jinming approached Chen Feng, he punched out with a punch. The terrifying fist force shook the air, making the area in front of Chen Feng instantly turn into a vacuum area.

When he saw Chen Feng use his right palm to come to the fist that blocked him, the grin on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger, and he roared: "Breathe it for me!"

Wang Jinming wanted to blow Chen Feng's palm with one punch.

However.

Reality slapped Wang Jinming in the face.

When his fist came into contact with Shen Feng's palm, he felt that his fist strength and terrifying destructive power were all melted by Chen Feng's palm.

And he felt that his fist was bombarded with an unbreakable piece of metal, and even he felt that cracks appeared on the bones in his fist.

When his face changed drastically, he wanted to withdraw his fist and retreat backwards.

Chen Feng suddenly clenched his palm and grabbed Wang Jinming's fist, which made him unable to break free.

"I've given you the opportunity."

"It's a pity that you don't have the ability to beat me into meat paste!"

"The buzzing flies like you are the most annoying."

"Before, although you said you offended me, you would not die. However, since you want to kill me this time, there is no need for me to show mercy."

While speaking, Chen Feng exerted force on his palm.

There was a "puff".

Wang Jinming's fist was in Shen Feng's palm, like a tomato being squeezed and blood flowed out from Chen Feng's fingers.

Immediately afterwards.

Before Wang Jinming could scream, Chen Feng shook his shoulders and waved his arms, a terrifying energy hit Wang Jinming's head.

There was a "bang".

Wang Jinming's head was like a watermelon that was hit hard by a hammer, and instantly burst out, and blood and brain matter were scattered in the air.

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Chapter completed!