He was still talking one moment, but he was in front of Fan Fei the next moment. Where Chu Cheng was standing before, a faint figure was left. The breeze blew by, and the afterimage gradually lengthened and then disappeared.
Fan Fei felt his eyes dazzled as a figure was clearly reflected in his pupils. He was also slightly startled, but he was only surprised by Chu Cheng's speed.
"Seeking death!" Fan Fei was full of disdain. He was just a Qi-gathering monk. Instead of running away, he was approaching him. This was undoubtedly the rhythm of seeking death!
"Hahaha! It's you who died, not me!" Chu Cheng smiled faintly and punched out!
One punch can break through ten thousand kilograms, and one punch can defeat Kunlun! When this punch comes out, sixteen veins boil at the same time, and surging spiritual power pours into this punch instantly.
Strong winds were blowing everywhere, the sound of breaking through the air was roaring, and even the air froze at this moment!
Fan Fei was still disdainful. In his opinion, even if a Qi Gathering cultivator was perfect, he was still just a Qi Gathering cultivator.
If a Qi-gathering monk dares to punch in front of a Foundation-building monk, it is undoubtedly like a baby shaking his fist in front of an adult man. This can only show that this Qi-gathering monk is a fool, and he does not know that this huge gap in realm is a difficult thing.
A gap to cross!
Even if he was seriously injured and had only one breath left, standing still and letting Chu Cheng attack once, he would not frown!
Because! He is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He is not separated by a big realm! But two! How can the fist of a Qi Gathering monk hurt him?
Fan Fei smiled coldly and walked away with a palm of his hand! He wanted this ignorant boy to know what absolute crushing was! Let him feel despair!
But at the next moment, Fan Fei's expression changed. His palm seemed to have hit a big mountain, and a strong aura swept around him, even carrying an astonishing evil spirit!
"Not good!" Fan Fei's face changed drastically, and this aura actually gave him a feeling of fear! It was like he was facing a monk of the same level.
Fan Fei just made a casual blow, which was far from being able to withstand this punch. He was so anxious that he quickly took out his spiritual weapon and wanted to use magic to resist this punch.
Unfortunately, he had already lost the opportunity and was hit by this punch before he could use it. If he had used all his strength in the first place, he wouldn't have been so passive.
Under the bombardment of this punch, there was a sound like the beating of a bell.
"Boom!" There was not only a loud sound like a bell, but also the sound of broken bones.
"Kakakaka..."
Blood splattered everywhere! One of Fan Fei's palms burst open, and the blood flowed from his arm down his forearm and dripped from his fingertips.
This punch! It directly destroyed the arm of a mid-stage foundation-building monk!
Fan Fei's body retreated sharply. If he hadn't been caught by another companion, he would have had to retreat a hundred steps to stop.
"You!" Fan Fei was so shocked that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Not only him, but also the other three foundation-building monks!
A Qi Gathering cultivator could seriously injure a Foundation-building cultivator with just one punch. This is simply beyond common sense!
The four of them looked at Chu Cheng with fearful expressions. The evil spirit just now made their hearts tremble! That evil spirit was mixed with the resentment of the Foundation Establishment monk before his death! And there was more than one!
This shows that more than one Foundation Establishment monk died in the hands of this person! If there was only one, it could be considered that the Foundation Establishment monk was attacked and killed by someone carelessly, but what about two, three, or four people?
?
In addition, Fan Fei was severely injured with a punch just now, which has completely proved that this person has the strength to kill them!
"Who is this person!" Fan Fei took a breath, his eyes became colder and colder, filled with murderous intent.
They had never heard that a Qi-gathering monk could defeat a foundation-building monk, or even kill him. But here, there were four foundation-building monks. Although the punch just now caused him severe injuries, it was only due to carelessness.
.This does not mean that he cannot resist this Qi-gathering monk.
Chu Cheng retracted his right hand, stood with his back on his back, and looked at the four people in front of him quietly without any intention of retreating.
These four people are just fake foundations, not real foundation-building monks. In the early stage of the fake foundations, they can only reach around the thirteenth or fourth level of Qi gathering, which is incomparable to real foundation-building monks.
Chu Cheng can be sure that the real foundation-building monks can easily defeat the fake late-stage foundation-building monks even in the early stage of foundation-building! When the foundation-building is complete, they can rival Qingzhou's late-stage liquid condensation state! They can even kill them.
Therefore, he must be promoted to the True Foundation Establishment and directly enter the Golden Elixir Avenue. Otherwise, even if he leaves Qingzhou Continent through the teleportation of Tianwei Mountain Range and goes to the real world of cultivation, he will not be able to protect himself.
In another world, at least twelve levels of Qi gathering are used to build the foundation, and few people become false foundations. There are many geniuses there, and there are also many who have fifteen levels of Qi gathering. That is the place that monks yearn for!
"I said, it's you who will die, not me!" Chu Cheng sneered, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Even if the tall and thin man tried his best, he couldn't resist the punch.
"Arrogant!" Fan Fei was angry, and one of his hands was crippled by the Qi Gathering monk. With so many people watching, it was a slap in the face.
"Crazy Sword Art in Troubled Times!" Fan Fei waved his sword with one hand, and the wind roared, and wild sand rose up all around and spread instantly. As the wild sand spread, there was even a wolf howl.
He snorted coldly, and the wild sand suddenly approached. Almost in the blink of an eye, a ten-foot sand wolf rushed out of the wild sand and rushed towards Chu Cheng. The body of the sand wolf was turned into gray, with a strong
The murderous intent pervades the world.
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, he took a few steps back, and a dagger appeared with his hand.
"Cut!" Chu Cheng shouted loudly, and the dagger flew away like thunder from the nine heavens, roaring past. Before the sword fell, there was a sound of piercing the sky that echoed around the world.
The moment the sword was slashed, the sand wolf paused for an instant, and its entire body fell backwards at a very fast speed.
This sword broke through everything and directly broke the sand wolf's head. With this blow, the sand dust was rolled back!
"How dare you compete with me, even though you are just a petty person?" Chu Cheng sneered, his voice extremely cold. When it fell on the ears of the four people, they were all shocked. The sand wolf's body collapsed layer by layer at the sound.
Chu Cheng punched out again, breaking up the layer of wild sand. Before the sand wolf could unleash its strongest blow, it was blown away by this punch.
Fan Fei's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, it was as if he felt a huge mountain falling from the sky and hitting his body hard.
He hurriedly backed up, leaving deep footprints on the ground. Every step he took made the ground tremble suddenly!
"Liu Zhiwen! This man is extremely strong! Please help me!" Fan Fei roared as he retreated. He never expected that a mere Qi Gathering monk could be so powerful!
From this confrontation, he already knew that he was no match for the Qi Gathering monk. The sword strike just now made him feel a sense of great danger.
That sword is actually a treasure! A Qi Gathering monk is actually carrying a treasure!
Fan Fei was happy and surprised, looking at the sword in the hand of the man in black, full of greed. The fear in his heart was washed away by this.
This is a treasured weapon! Even though he is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he only has one middle-grade spiritual weapon! In his opinion, this treasured weapon is already within his reach! It will be his immediately.
Fan Fei was retreating, biting the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon instantly burst out with a dazzling red light, and as the red light flashed, a burst of blood appeared in front of him.
Red ripples.
"Blood Wave Curse! Die!" Fan Fei's face was ferocious, and he stabbed with his sword. "As long as you are contaminated by it, you will turn into blood! Boy, you are doomed!"
Bloody ripples vibrated and spread instantly, and wherever they went, flowers and plants were turning into water slurry.
Chu Cheng frowned, but he was not afraid at all, and still punched out!
The arm penetrated the layer of ripples, making a sizzling sound. The red ripples corroded his arm, but it was just corrosion, leaving only a faint red mark on Chu Cheng's arm!
He has cultivated Xuanhuang Indestructible to the third level, and his body is comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon, so he is naturally not afraid of this move.
The punch caused the strong wind to scatter the red ripples, and directly hit Fan Fei's chest.
Boom! A huge cracking roar resounded in all directions.
Fan Fei's body suddenly dented in the punch, and his body rolled away like a bird with broken wings, blood spilling all over the ground.
He was horrified and full of disbelief that the other party could break his blood wave curse! Moreover, this punch directly caused him serious injuries.
Monks focus on cultivation and Taoism, and there are not many monks who focus on physical training. Naturally, their defense power cannot be compared with that of monsters.
Chu Cheng can break through ten thousand kilograms with one punch, and his strength can overwhelm mountains and rivers. Even a fourth-level monster cannot withstand the continuous bombardment, let alone a monk?
However, Chu Cheng was not having an easy time either. His entire left arm was covered in blood and flesh, smelled of burning, and his skin was completely black!
As a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, Fan Fei would naturally not be defeated by Chu Cheng so easily. The center of his eyebrows and his entire hair turned gray in that moment, and his aura still strengthened, reaching the peak of the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment!
"Don't take action yet!" Fan Fei was angry, while the other companions looked on stupidly. If this continues, he might be the one who dies!
Steward Jian Rentang was dumbfounded. He never expected that this little Qi Gathering monk could be so terrifying!
At the moment when Fan Fei shouted, Liu Zhiwen and another monk in the early stage of foundation building quickly sacrificed their spiritual weapons. The steward of Jianrentang followed closely behind and rushed up to fight Chu Cheng!
Although Chu Cheng's arm was the first, he was not afraid at all when facing these four foundation-building experts, but instead had a fierce fighting spirit!
With a flash of his body, he was instantly fighting with the four foundation-building monks. With one against four, blazing fire ignited in his pupils!
In a sense, this is the first time Chu Cheng has faced off against a foundation-building monk. Before that, he had fought against level four monsters and foundation-building monks whose cultivation had been suppressed.
This is also the first time that I have some awareness of my own strength! Now, even if I face the genius monks of the Four Immortal Sects and the Seven Great Families, I will not lose!