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110. Chen Feng's specialty

110 Chen Feng’s expertise

Both hands pressed hard on the back of Chen Feng's heart. Chen Feng never expected that Yun Shaotian's speed would be so fast, even beyond his imagination.┌féisuzw26nbsp;┐However, the pain came from the back of his heart.

Chen Feng could no longer tolerate even a moment's delay.

"Boom!" The golden light flickered on his body. Chen Feng almost subconsciously switched the extreme ice and soul fire, interweaving a whirlwind of blue and white flames behind him. At the same time, the immortal golden body was flashing, and his diamond-like physique was here.

The moment was fully realized.

After the loud noise, Chen Feng was directly blasted several meters away. Chen Feng, who flew out, turned several somersaults in the air and staggered to the ground. Although he was not seriously injured, the shock caused the blood in his body to surge.

On the other hand, after Yun Shaotian struck a palm, the cyan spiritual energy hit Chen Feng, but was blocked by a burst of dazzling golden light. When he still wanted to pursue, a whirlwind of blue flames suddenly rose up, and the huge heat flowed along.

Holding his palm, he rushed toward his body. A searing heat from the depths of his soul forced him to step back quickly. The blue light on his body vibrated, dissipating the burning feeling just now.

The first confrontation was only between breaths. Although Chen Feng was hit by Yun Shaotian first, overall, Yun Shaotian only took advantage of it.

Looking down at his palm, Yun Shaotian showed a slightly solemn look. What a terrifying flame. Is this the legendary fire of heaven and earth? What is that golden energy that protects Chen Feng's body? How can it be so hard?

?

Jiuxiao City, which did not participate in the soul battle, did not know about Chen Feng's immortal golden body. At this moment when the two of them were fighting, Yun Shaotian obviously underestimated all the weird things about Chen Feng.

Staring at Yun Shaotian with both eyes, Chen Feng was also extremely surprised. He seemed to be about the same age as him, but he didn't expect that he had such deep cultivation, and his terrifying speed that made people unable to guard against him. He was indeed very difficult to deal with.

The two men secretly assessed each other's strength in their hearts, and their eyes shook at each other, with solemn looks flashing in their eyes.

Feiyu outside the field was shocked when he saw that Chen Feng was hit first. However, he saw that Chen Feng was not seriously injured and felt a little at ease. At this time, he saw that Yun Shaotian had no time to pay attention to him and others, so he rolled his eyes.

, flew towards Wenqing, trying to save Wenqing back to the center of the valley.

However, Feiyu didn't know that in the battle between two monks in the Transformation Stage, how could she, a little monk in the Formation stage, take advantage of the opportunity to save people? Just when Feiyu's figure had just jumped up and rushed towards Wenqing, far away

Yun Shaotian, who was standing there, had a cold look on his face and snorted coldly. Immediately, a half-meter-sized green man suddenly broke away from Yun Shaotian's body and rushed towards Feiyu like lightning.

Feiyu was moving very fast. He looked at Wen Qing who was getting closer and closer, and felt happy in his heart. However, his eyes blurred, and before he could react, a small green man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, Feiyu seemed to remember something, and a look of panic appeared on her face. She immediately let out a cry of surprise and was about to run away. However, the little green man smiled evilly and was not ready to let her go.

The little cyan man fluttered his hands and murmured to himself. Then strong winds blew up around him, and a cyan hurricane suddenly rose up, turning into countless wind blades and slashing at Feiyu.

The cyan wind blades whirred. I don’t know if it was an illusion or something. Under the sunlight, these large and small wind blades shone with a cold light like metal blades, as if these wind blades had really turned into steel.

It's like a knife, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Be careful, Feiyu!" At this scene, the female cultivators in the clear water and cold pool were shocked and shouted anxiously. However, the speed of the wind blade was thousands of times faster than their voices, and they still had to wait for their voices to fall to the ground.

, Feiyu has been buried in the air by countless wind blades!

"Rain Rain!" A roar that cracked their lungs came out from the mouths of the female cultivators. Seeing their fellow disciples who had been with them for many years died tragically in the wind blade, the sadness in their hearts instantly overwhelmed all their reason.

"Rescue the sect master!" An unknown person roared in the crowd, and immediately dozens of female cultivators started to move, staring at their eyes, biting their red lips, and all flew towards Qingqing.

"Looking for death!" Yun Shaotian smiled evilly. These stupid women who don't know whether to live or die, their Nascent Souls are similar to their own cultivation level. Just relying on a group of inferior monks in the Danjie stage, they want to save Wenqing from their own hands. It's almost impossible.

It’s courting death!

"Stop it!" As the crowd was getting excited, Chen Feng, who had been frowning, suddenly shouted. The female cultivators were all stunned because they saw that after the wind blades in the sky dispersed, the rain fell.

His face was frightened, but he stood there unharmed. Next to Feiyu, a murderous little red half-meter-long man who looked exactly like Chen Feng looked at Yun Shaotian fiercely.

"Haha, you entered the Tao by killing. Fellow Daoist Chen is really a wonderful flower in the world of immortality. But looking at your Yuanying's cultivation level, it is only in the early stage of transforming into an infant. Could it be that your Yuanying also has many magic weapons?" Seeing Chen Feng also offered sacrifices.

After leaving the Nascent Soul, Yun Shaotian not only did not feel depressed because Feiyu was not dead, but his face was full of ecstasy and he asked Chen Feng with a hint of ridicule.

Yun Shaotian knew that although Yuanying had the same level of cultivation as a monk, it could only rely on its own instincts to fight. In other words, Chen Feng's Yuanying could only use the way of killing to fight with his own wind. And Chen Feng's Yuanying could only use the way of killing to fight with his own wind.

Feng's biggest advantage is the endless magic weapons that emerge from his body. Once he fights with his true strength, how can the Nascent Soul in the early stage of transformation be the opponent of Yuanying in the later stage of transformation!

Feiyu naturally knew that he had caused a big disaster, his face was ashen and full of guilt, but Chen Feng did not look at Feiyu, he just looked at Yun Shaotian indifferently, snorted and said indifferently: "Early stage of infant transformation

?How are you in the early stages of transforming into an infant? It’s enough to deal with you!”

"Arrogant boy!" After hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Shaotian laughed loudly, and then shook his head, as if he had heard the most interesting thing in the world. The cultivation level in the world of immortality is strict, and his Nascent Soul is higher than the opponent's.

After two levels, Chen Feng is still so confident. I really don't know if he is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

"Bring Qingqing and go back to protect Simiao!" The red villain looked quietly at the cyan villain not far away and said to Feiyu without looking back.

"Okay... okay!" Feiyu nodded with a trembling voice, looking nervously at the little cyan figure, as if asking about Chen Feng's red Nascent Soul.

"Don't worry about it. As long as I'm here, he can't hurt you!" The little red man said in a deep voice. Although he looked exactly like Chen Feng, he gave people a feeling of coldness and suffocating oppression, as if he was the same person.

It's like a death scythe that can take away people's lives at any time.

"Chen Feng, to be honest, I have been walking in the inner realm for so many years, and others are groveling in front of me. Only you are different from them. You are very arrogant, but I really want to know where your arrogance lies.

Where?" The little cyan man tilted his head and looked at Chen Feng with interest, but when he said this sentence at the end, the murderous intention on his face was already revealed.

"Capital?" The red villain narrowed his eyes slightly and said easily: "I am humble to you, but I also want to fight, and I am extremely arrogant to you, but I also want to fight, so why don't I let myself be more free and easy? What do you think?"

"Haha, you are such a quickie!" After hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Shaotian laughed loudly, but after a while, the laughter gradually stopped, and his face slowly turned cold: "But most arrogant people will die.

Do you have the confidence?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire space seemed to freeze instantly, and then strong winds blew up, dark clouds filled the sky, and countless roaring winds were like the souls of injustice from hell, making hair-raising roars.

The strong wind blew the entire earth, and suddenly the sand and dust flew up, and the dust and mist filled the sky. When the strong wind blew by, it hurt people's faces. The little red man looked startled, and shouted to Feiyu in a low voice: "Help!"

At the same time, the red villain shouted angrily and rushed towards the green villain like a crazy leopard. In the strong wind, the red villain turned into a red light, flashing with a dazzling red light, and at the same time brought up

Boundless killing intent.

"Looking for death!" The little cyan man's eyes widened, and he stretched forward one palm. His whole body seemed to suddenly melt into the wind. His figure gradually faded away and disappeared after a moment. At the same time as the little cyan man disappeared, the little red man's body

Next to it, the air suddenly became distorted, and the smiling little cyan man appeared again: "Early stage of infant transformation? Haha! Die!"

Raising his hand, the surrounding violent wind suddenly stopped, and a huge cyan energy suddenly appeared in the hands of the cyan villain. The cyan energy was entirely composed of violent wind, and the terrifying power contained in it was enough to destroy the world.

At such a close distance, the red villain couldn't dodge in a hurry. He grabbed the air with both hands. The red murderous aura around him instantly condensed into a red sword. The long sword appeared, carrying bursts of death, and fiercely aimed at the green villain.

cut off the neck.

The little cyan man was stunned for a moment, then a smile flashed across his lips. One hand turned into a cyan whirlwind, wrapping up the red sword. Then the other arm raised a huge cyan energy and smashed it down hard. The huge cyan energy

He roared up and was in front of the little red man in an instant!

At this time, Feiyu had already come to Wenqing's side. Looking at Wenqing lying on the ground, panting, Feiyu was shocked. Looking at Wenqing's posture, it was obvious that someone had cast some evil spell on her.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the screams of the monks in the door behind him. Feiyu reached out to pick him up to express his gratitude, and turned around to look. However, at the first glance, he was so frightened that his whole body went cold.

Not far away, the red villain looked at the cyan villain with a horrified face. The red sword in his hand had been firmly grasped by the cyan villain, and a ball of cyan energy that was as big as a small mountain contained vast power.

With great power, it hit the red villain's head with ###, and the red villain closed his eyes in despair...

"No!" Feiyu exclaimed. She knew that all the faults were caused by herself. In general, in a competition between monks, the Nascent Soul would never be released unless it was absolutely necessary, because once the Nascent Soul is damaged, the rest of the world will be destroyed.

A person's cultivation will inevitably decline greatly, and in this situation, there is no need to explain that Chen Feng's Nascent Soul is in danger.

The cyan villain looked at the red villain who closed his eyes and waited for death. He was extremely happy. As long as he hit the opponent, death was an inevitable result. The cultivation level of the two was very different. Chen Feng was really stupid.

Thinking of the happy place, the cyan villain couldn't help but laugh, and a feeling of winning came over him. However, just as the cyan villain kept laughing wildly, and the red villain closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly a golden

The palm of his hand was placed behind his back, and at the same time, a warm, Zen-like voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Brother, actually killing people at a higher level is my specialty..."

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