Within the Fuyao Sect, some old and powerful people spoke out.
"However, Saintess and Taoist Saint, please don't come. We are sincere and will not take action against Chu Feng. However, these two are too dangerous, so just sit outside!"
This is the meaning of Fuyao Sect.
"Chu Feng!" The Dao Sect Saint is very worried. Chu Feng's current level is too low.
A cave is crumbling.
He was about to fall back and regain his temper. The Fuyao Sect did not welcome Chu Feng in the first place. It was difficult to predict what would happen if he went alone!
"fine!"
Chu Feng's eyes were as bright as before, without any ripples.
He entered Fuyao Sect alone.
"Stop!" A figure walked towards the mountain gate. It was a disciple of the Fuyao Sect, but he was only in the realm of cave heaven.
"You and I are in the same realm. Didn't you say that you used to be unparalleled in the world? I want to compete with you, and it has nothing to do with the sect. It's my own intention!"
"and."
"You have suppressed and killed one of my brothers in the past, so there should be no problem in fighting against each other!"
This person is only one level above the cave.
His name is Zhang Qian.
Chu Feng was silent for a moment, "Okay!"
He nodded finally.
"That's fine!" Zhang Qian sneered. He took action directly, and the cave opened. Inside, the scene of the Swinging Nine Heavens was reflected in the sky.
This is an ancient method that manifests Fuyao Cave Heaven.
"It seems like a long time has passed and I haven't seen the cave sky open!" Chu Feng's eyes moved slightly.
"Then take a good look. This may very well be the last time you see it!"
Zhang Qian had murderous intent.
He stepped out with one step, suppressed by the cave sky, intertwined his hands, and performed the ancient Fuyao technique, like a divine bird, like a great evil, about to soar into the sky.
The light is dazzling and incomparably vast.
"Falling into the Cave Heaven Realm, Chu Feng, do you still dare to show up just to give us the chance to trample you to the ground?"
He was extremely confident.
boom!
The cave sky glowed, Fuyao's shadow was brewing in it, and a large amount of light from heaven and earth came through.
Chu Feng was speechless.
His state of mind was like still water, unmoved.
but.
When the cave comes.
brush!
He suddenly took action and stepped out. He looked very weak. The last hole in the cave was not even opened, but the feeling of oppression was extremely terrifying.
His figure moved and appeared directly in front of Zhang Qian.
He formed fists with his hands and moved them in the air.
The flesh body glows, the membranes, bones, and body are all vibrating, emitting a feathered light.
This is Feathering Fist!
The physical body seems to be transformed into a flying fairy, but the lethality is extremely astonishing.
The fist shone brightly, and wherever it passed, the mountains turned into dust.
Boom!
With one punch, it hit the sky directly.
Zhang Qian's face turned pale, and with just one punch, he shattered his cave and sent him flying out.
"Wow!" He vomited blood, and the cave was shattered.
"I've said it before, my realm has fallen, but my physical body is still there. Looking for me in the cave heaven realm is not enough!"
Chu Feng spoke calmly and indifferently.
He moved forward again.
Fuyao Sect is very vast, with dozens of high mountains hanging in the air, and there are people standing on them.
"how do you feel?"
That is a quasi-holy son.
Reached the yin and yang realm.
He took four or five extraordinary steps.
"I heard that he is dying. I want to give it a try. The Holy Son is in retreat and is not interested in a weakling like him!"
"but."
"This person has a deep hatred for me, the Fuyao Sect, and we cannot let him come and go as he pleases!"
The quasi-holy son spoke.
He was wearing a white robe, carrying a war weapon on his back, striding forward, and took action directly!
boom!
This ancient mountain was blown away.
A master at the mythical level of martial arts was killing Chu Feng.
"I have admired you for a long time. It's rare that you come here and don't take action. I always feel regretful in my heart!"
"Chu Feng."
"Before you are completely lonely, fight with me!"
The quasi-sage shouted loudly, his eyes bright. He didn't give Chu Feng a chance to make a decision at all. He whirled around and came directly to kill him.
"Okay!" Chu Feng nodded.
"It's just a broken body. It will shine brightly in the end. Let's fight in the final glory. If anyone wants to take action, feel free to take action!"
He raised his eyes and smiled lightly.
"As expected of Chu Feng!" The Quasi-Sage sneered.
He waved the sword in his hand, like an ancient war god, stepping out, crossing the sky in three or two steps, and the essence of martial arts was splashed.
Buzz!
With the war sword in his hands, he wants to ascend to the ninth heaven to harvest the immortal spirits.
"God-killing Technique!"
The quasi-holy son roared proudly, with long hair reaching into the sky. His whole body was glowing with brilliance, and streams of light appeared. Every time his sword was swung, the immortal spirit would perish.
This is a very powerful mythical master of martial arts.
Extraordinary four or five steps.
Unparalleled strength.
In the distance, there are still many people watching. They are all quasi-saints or quasi-saint level masters in martial arts myths who have gone far away!
"kill!"
The quasi-holy son roared, his sword reached out, and he directly struck at Chu Feng's head.
He wants to kill him with one blow.
Suppress and kill this former genius who brought shame to the Fuyao Sect.
Chu Feng was calm and composed, his body was roaring and clanking, the ancient sword was not used, and the sword box seemed to be silent.
But between breaths, his body shook.
The physical power is exploding.
He had already fallen to the first level of the cave. Finally, the cave was on the verge of collapse, and he directly used his physical body to fight against it.
"Feathering Fist!"
The stream of light is gorgeous and splashing out.
Chu Feng's posture was very relaxed and indifferent, as if he had transformed into a flying fairy. Every punch he landed hit Zhan Ge.
Later.
He twisted his body, resisted Zhan Ge's blow, stepped forward, and punched again.
Awesome and upright.
The fist wind was like a lion, and it hit directly.
"That's an ancient method of the Dharma School, the Raging Lion Fist!"
"What exactly is he practicing?"
Someone frowned.
This is so strange. Chu Feng used his physical body to activate the ancient method, without the blessing of realm, and used the rhythm of Qi and blood to fight.
It actually showed its true form.
Sometimes he activates the Feathering Fist and emerges from the dust lightly. Sometimes he embraces the yin and yang and performs a low-level ordinary boxing technique, which looks like a rolling roulette.
Occasionally, he would use his hands to form palms and grab pictures in the void.
"He is using all the martial arts skills from all the major sects, and the grades are not too high!"
"Is he really dying? He knows that he cannot use powerful martial arts, so he strives to become an encyclopedia?"
Some people were surprised.
This battle was very strenuous.
After fighting for dozens of hours, the Quasi-Saint Son flew backwards, and Zhan Ge was shattered.
Chu Feng's body was like fire, but he didn't feel comfortable either. There were injuries all over his body.
He was panting.
My physical strength felt like it was exhausted, blood was dripping, and there were a lot of cracks in my body.
"The immortal body is broken!"
someone exclaimed.
I saw a clue.
"He is really dying. His vitality is about to be extinguished, and his origin is barely holding on. Isn't it too real? Even his immortal body has been broken. This is just a battle with a powerful martial arts legend!"
Countless people were shocked and discovered an incredible situation.
Chu Feng fell into the realm again!
After the First World War.
He was miserable, with all his bones broken. The world inside his body, which used to contain a lot of vitality, did not open up and gave him no vitality. He was undergoing a difficult process of self-healing.
The most terrifying thing is.
The war ended, and after his tragic victory, his immortal body was broken, and even his body was falling into decline.
at the same time.
His martial arts cultivation finally fell from the cave.
The last cave disappeared and no longer hung above his head. He returned to the Qi Transformation Realm!