Chapter 2061: Master Qingfeng, Haotian Battle Qi 2

The trees around could no longer bear such power and uprooted them. As the two of them showed their fighting spirit, the ground was turbulent!

"Master, I'm here!"

Xiang Yufeng roared angrily: "The first style of Haotian's battle aura - boxing aura!" The giant pillar of Chongtian turned into a red light with Xiang Yufeng's shout, and rushed straight towards Taoist Qingfeng as Xiang Yufeng's body.

The first move is Xiang Yufeng’s current 100% extreme power, the world is moving, and the greystone changes color!

Taoist Qingfeng laughed: "The first style of Haotian's battle aura - the boxing spirit Aotian!!" As his palms flew, the pure Haotian's aura also turned into a huge fist and rushed towards the power ahead.

The collision of power and force is not a simple collision of breath. The power reaches a state like them, which is already the peak of high school battle. Although it is a force composed of qi, it has the blood of qi, bones of qi, and qi meridians. It can be said that it is different from the material composed of the body, but in fact it is exactly the same in structure. Therefore, when the collision of power and force, it will make a scream of pain before death and a sound of shattering the body that is greatly impacted. These sounds seem to be like the howling sounds of millions of souls and evil ghosts in hell, looking forward to the collision of Taoist Qingfeng and Xiang Yufeng.

The fist and palm, the palm and fist finally collided like fate. The powerful tens of force turned into terrifying attack power against 60% of the force, and each fist had already exploded any mountain around. The damage degree of such force was imagined when hitting a person. The explosive power and destructiveness of each fist were huge, so the two forces were not much different, but there was still a fundamental difference in power between Xiang Yufeng and Taoist Master Qingfeng.

The fierce powers bombarded each other on the hard bodies of the two, and the light of power flashed around the two. However, for some reason, Xiang Yufeng's power was not as powerful as Taoist Qingfeng. Every time Xiang Yufeng was hit by a punch, he retreated half a step back. After dozens of punches in succession, Xiang Yufeng seemed to be under the force and flew backwards.

Xiang Yufeng flew up crookedly, suspended in the air, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he was filled with smiles.

Taoist Qingfeng smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, my teacher is going to make a move!"

Xiang Yufeng adjusted his breathing slightly, straightened his body, and said, "Thanks to the master's fist, the only painful feeling can stimulate my nerves more. Now, I will fight with the master with all my might! Master must be careful!" After saying this, Xiang Yufeng's power began to increase again, and the surrounding greystone collapsed under the force, and the two of them began to sink inward, forming huge stone pits.

Taoist Qingfeng chuckled, and his power rose towards the peak. The Haotian aura surrounded his body. Taoist Qingfeng's appearance began to transform, his face became darker, and his eyes seemed to contain bloody light. His body was filled with noble and beautiful aura. His skin also wrapped in a translucent black shell, which looked more gorgeous and streamlined.

As Xiang Yufeng increased his strength, he presented a strange halo on his body. As the power spreads outward, the power of the triple mode that had just attracted in his body became more condensed. After being recast, he was refined into pureness. A natural fighting spirit surged from the dantian, as if he had traveled through tens of millions of years of time and space, and finally broke through his throat: "The second style of Haotian Battle Qi - the whole of strength is one!"

Xiang Yufeng finally practiced the Haotian energy, the Haotian energy, and the power of the three-level mode burning Haotian were successfully formed and merged together. Although the three-level power broke the original single concept, it was also merged together in the hands of Xiang Yufeng, a monster-like stranger.

As Xiang Yufeng's palms moved slightly, the entire ethereal mountain surrounded by the Nine Heavens Crazy Dome Formation suddenly turned into a cosmic abyss. In the dazzling night, countless stars were embellished with them, emitting an attractive light, and everything in the world was run by the movement of the universe.

Seeing Xiang Yufeng using such a strange way and never saw the situation of three overlapping power, Taoist Qingfeng was stunned for a brief moment and couldn't help but be crazy about his powerful fighting spirit, and roared wildly: "The second style of Haotian Battle Qi——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

In front of Master Qingfeng, the three moves he saw for the first time could not exert his powerful momentum. In front of him, there were no stars spreading, and there were no abyss of the universe, and only the disciple's fists.

The force collided, and Haoran's powerful huge power spread out in all directions with this touch. The hard stone was cut by sharp force and blasted by fierce force. After a few short punches, the place where the two were located was exposed to a large pit that reached dozens of meters deep. The movement of their bodies was no longer controlled by the force. The entire diameter of nearly one kilometer had been forced to dissipate. In the flying and turning, the deadly fists and the killing force left traces on the two bodies without mercy.

The battle of Xiang Yufeng, who had just become a master, continued, and the fateful battle of Haotian Sect continued. After the shock waves spread around, Priest Qingfeng's extremely powerful punch hit Xiang Yufeng's throat. As the layers of energy collided, Xiang Yufeng also flew backwards. With the scraped stone chips, they flew dozens of feet away. After reducing the impact force with a perfect arc, they stopped in the air. Although this punch did not cause Xiang Yufeng to be seriously injured, it also made him feel his throat numb and he adjusted his breathing habitually.

Taoist Qingfeng spread his hands, parallel to his shoulders, and his palms faced upwards. Two huge red light balls emerged, gathering more and more powerful energy, releasing violent electricity, causing the air to be drained to emit surging power. After half an hour of battle, Taoist Qingfeng was still calm and composed, with a balance of strength of 80%, while Xiang Yufeng was gasping for breath. The physical consumption of the battle and the injuries of his body made his strength fluctuate continuously, and began to show an unstable state.

Taoist Qingfeng laughed and said, "Xiaofeng, the same power will show different degrees of oppression in the hands of different people. I originally thought that if I use it and you use it, it would definitely not be the same. However, now I finally believe that in this world, there is really a so-called destiny."

Although Master Qingfeng's words were filled with joy, they were all true. Xiang Yufeng listened and nodded constantly.

Taoist Master Qingfeng continued: But with these alone, you cannot surpass me!"
Chapter completed!