Yu Ruyan's white fists were clenched and she looked a little nervous.
Ran Yuxue's expression was very strange, as if she was looking forward to it, but also seemed to be a little afraid of what would happen next.
At the Diamond Gate, Mu Chunxue, who was traveling with Chen Feng, also came. She stared blankly at the scene in the water mirror, and suddenly she screamed as if she lost control of her emotions: "Impossible! Impossible! Sister Yun
How could you do such a thing?"
"Really? Why don't I believe it?" Chen Feng sneered: "If you want my life, then take it yourself!"
"Okay!" Zhao Sanshan didn't waste any time and punched out.
His moves were extremely violent, and he didn't know what kind of martial arts he used.
After the punch was struck, a dark iron fist the size of a round table condensed in front of his fist and struck towards Chen Feng!
It is very similar to Chen Feng’s bright mudra.
Chen Feng did not dare to be negligent, so he condensed the Fudou Ming King Seal and bombarded him.
The black iron fist and the golden handprint hit each other hard, erupting into a horrifying wave of air that splashed up the dust on the ground.
They both took a step back at the same time!
There is no distinction between superior and inferior!
"You kid, what kind of martial arts and martial arts are you practicing!"
Zhao Sanshan looked surprised: "General acquired ninth-level experts only have the strength of forty tigers, which is 20,000 kilograms of strength! I have the strength of sixty tigers, which is half stronger than them!"
"And you, who only have the acquired eighth level peak, actually have the power of a sixty tiger! Not bad, very good!"
He looked like an elder giving advice to a younger generation, and it was obvious that he didn't take Chen Feng seriously at all.
Chen Feng's heart was filled with turmoil.
Zhao Sanshan's power is actually much stronger than him! This man is truly terrifying!
Chen Feng felt deeply wary in his heart!
"It's been a long time since I've met a strong opponent like you. Those outer disciples of the Diamond Sect can't even take one of my punches!"
Zhao Sanshan laughed and said: "Come, let me give you a taste of my Vajra Fist!"
Chen Feng secretly thought: "So this is called the Great Vajra Fist, and it must be a high-level martial skill!"
Zhao Sanshan struck with a punch, and Chen Feng came forward with his unmoving Ming Wang Yin!
Everyone takes a step back again!
Zhao Sanshan didn't stop and fired ten punches in a row, and Chen Feng also condensed the Fudo Ming King Seal ten times in a row!
The sound of the two fighting each other could be heard miles apart. Every step they took made a big hole in the ground!
After ten punches, Chen Feng's face turned extremely ugly!
His energy consumes a lot! He can condense the Fudo Ming King Seal up to three times!
And it seems that Zhao Sanshan's face is as usual. It is obvious that his true energy is extremely long-lasting and he still has plenty of energy left!
Chen Feng immediately realized that he would not be able to take advantage of Zhao Sanshan.
He let out a clear whistle, and the sound of thunder resounded loudly. The long sword thrust out instantly, and hundreds of swords enveloped Zhao Sanshan's whole body.
Zhao Sanshan laughed and put his arms in front of his face to protect his vitals, and then a faint yellow aura appeared on the surface of his body!
Chen Feng stabbed the Qiushui Sword on the air shield, and found that it was like stabbing an extremely hard iron block, unable to penetrate at all!
There was a clanging sound, and when Chen Feng thrust out his last sword, Zhao Sanshan's protective aura did not dissipate!
Zhao Sanshan punched, and Chen Feng quickly retreated, dodging narrowly and narrowly. The iron fist hit a boulder, smashing it into pieces!
Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly and said: "Chen Feng, although your sword is fast enough, its power is also relatively reduced, and it cannot break through my protective golden body at all!"
As soon as these words came out, the Vajra Sect disciples outside Zhushan Paradise suddenly burst into an uproar, with extremely shocked looks in their eyes.
"Master Patriarch, Senior Brother Zhao has actually practiced the Golden Body Art!"
"I can't believe it. Isn't it true that the golden body can only be cultivated after entering the divine gate realm?"
"Senior Brother Zhao is such an amazing and talented person, nothing that happens to him is surprising!"
…
Everyone was talking a lot.
Zhuo Bufan also shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Elder Wang, congratulations! Zhao Sanshan is definitely the first-class figure among all the outer disciples of this generation of the ten sects."
Wang Chixia was very happy in her heart, but sighed on her face: "Originally, Chen Feng could reach such a height given time, but, alas..."
In his opinion, facing Zhao Sanshan, Chen Feng was already a dead man.
Zhuo Bufan had great confidence in Chen Feng and said calmly: "Let's continue watching!"
Mu Chunxue clenched her fists and said in her heart: "Chen Feng, you must work hard!"
The yellow aura on Zhao Sanshan's body has not yet dissipated, and his Great Vajra Fist continues to bombard Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was unable to break through his defense and could only dodge. He was beaten to the left and right for a while and was extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, he was very fast and agile, so he was able to barely dodge, but he was almost hit several times.
Danger abounds!
Large rocks and trees were constantly being blasted into dust by Zhao Sanshan's Great Vajra Fist.
"Chen Feng, die!" Zhao Sanshan shouted crazily.
Chen Feng was unable to dodge and was hit hard in the chest. He felt a huge, irresistible force coming from him. He felt severe pain all over his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was hit and flew far away.
