Buzz.

At this moment, Chu Feng punched him behind him.

A golden light appeared, and in a blink of an eye, an emperor's phantom appeared.

With his punch, he also punched.

This punch is no different from the moment.

Stronger.

Very fast.

It is the Emperor Fist of the World.

Now, when you reach Chu Feng's realm, you finally have complete power to exert the power of the World-Shaking Emperor Fist.

Not only that, his punch was no longer a simple move, but a few soft moves, which contained his understanding of imperial fist.

The phantom of the emperor behind him is actually not the Dharma image, but the blessing that his Emperor Fist has learned a certain level and has brought.

This moment.

The Emperor Fist of the World finally exerted his power.

And his punch also made Pan Shaoyuan frightened.

With just one or two breaths, the situation in front of me changed drastically.

He was complacent about his gaining the upper hand with one sword, but now the situation is reversed.

With Chu Feng's punch, he felt like a mountain was pressing against him, and he could not avoid it at all.

Unbeatable.

Pan Shaoyuan was shocked.

He could not understand how powerful the indigenous people in front of him was so strong.

This gave him a kind of person who faced people like the Sect Master of the Fairyland.

Before, he felt that the other party was a bit exaggerated when he said five punches. Now it seems that he couldn't even stop this punch.

At this time, Pan Shaoyuan was trying to dodge, but he could no longer do it.

He could only grit his teeth and urge the scimitar.

A knife lights up on it.

In an instant, these sword lights formed a field in front of him.

Keep him firmly in it.

And he blocked his eyes with a knife and pushed them out.

Of course.

With such force, it could not stop Chu Feng at all.

The latter punched him first and foremost.

The fragile ones are like glass, and they are broken directly.

Immediately afterwards, his sword was completely submerged under Chu Feng's punch.

The tiger's mouth was in pain and it was directly out of hand.

puff.

In the end, a battle suit on his body suddenly lit up, and the runes flashed on it.

I have to say that these disciples in the fairyland are so rich.

There are many treasures.

In contrast, even if Chu Feng has many methods, he still thinks he is not as good as him.

But this battle suit is still not enough to protect Pan Shaoyuan.

When Chu Feng's punch was stamped on his chest, his battle suit only persisted for three or five breaths and his whole body was broken.

The latter directly sprayed blood and flew backwards and smashed it out directly.

Just when Chu Feng wanted to step forward and punch him and kill him.

There was a sound of wind in his ears.

Those were two flying knives.

It was Guan Yong, who was standing aside, who took action.

Originally, the two of them took action together, but at this point in their practice, no one is arrogant.

Although it is not as good as the core disciples of the sect, it should be invincible in the same level in the secular world.

So much so that both of them wanted to take down the person in front of them as soon as possible.

But everything turns too fast.

It was almost time for him to take action, and Pan Shaoyuan was already defeated.

At present, he naturally did not allow Pan Shaoyuan to die.

"Swish!"

Two flying knives, silent.

When it emerged again, it had already come close to the sky and slashed towards Chu Feng.

The flying knife is too fast.

Before this, there was no trace at all.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng approached.

Chu Feng raised his hand without thinking, waved his hand, and two small swords flew out, slashing on the two flying knives.

Dingding.

Two sounds came.

The two collided and flew backwards.

Of course.

Just as Chu Feng relaxed.

In front of him.

But suddenly there was another flying knife.

It's slightly different from the two flying knives before.

This one is thinner.

It's completely transparent.

Moreover, before this, Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness did not feel it.

At this time, how could Chu Feng not see it? In fact, this flying knife was Guan Yong's killing move.

The other party used the two flying knives before, but it was just to confuse others.

The flying knife was very fast at the moment, and he had only had time to arrange a layer of inspiration, and the flying knife slashed directly into his abdomen.

However, the flying knife only penetrates two inches of flesh and cannot be cut in.

But Guan Yong was happy to see this and couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, there is a secret technique of my sect above the flying knife. Once it enters the human body, it will ignite the vitality. Even if you are an earth immortal, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die."

This is the unique secret technique of its sect.

He didn't take action before, but was more likely to be in ordinary opportunities.

Sure enough, the other party was fooled by accident.

And the internal energy exploded, and even if the person in front of him was not dead, he would not have the power to fight.

It's completely fish on the sticky board.

As soon as Guan Yong finished speaking, he pinched his hands and drank a word from his mouth.

"burst."

With his voice, Guan Yong seemed to have seen the other party's body explode, looking terrible.

Of course.

To his surprise, Chu Feng had no reaction at all after his voice.

"Um?"

Guan Yong frowned, and he made a gesture again in disbelief, and his words became heavier.
To be continued...