In the blink of an eye, he was directly promoted to the peak of the two-star Martial King, and he hasn't stopped yet!
Chen Feng's pupils shrank violently and his heart was beating rapidly: "This Xiong Chengjing is really powerful!"
When Xiong Chengjing came a hundred meters away from Chen Feng, his strength had actually been upgraded to the three-star Martial King!
Chen Feng was horrified: "Three-star Martial King is an existence that I absolutely cannot compete with now!"
Xiong Chengjing looked arrogant, and gently slapped out a palm: "Chen Feng, this palm of mine can kill you!"
He didn't have any skills with this palm, but after he struck it, flames suddenly burst into the sky.
Purple flames rushed toward Chen Feng crazily, and the temperature of this purple flame was extremely high.
From a distance, the air was smoky and twisted. The fire dragon was a thousand meters long and dozens of meters in diameter. It completely enveloped Chen Feng, making it impossible for him to escape or avoid, so he could only block it.
In an instant, Chen Feng felt that his eyes were filled with purple.
All around him was a sea of purple-red fire. The flames poured into his body from his seven orifices, burning crazily towards his body from his pores.
In an instant, Chen Feng felt the threat of death. This move could really kill him.
Chen Feng let out a loud roar, and his martial spirit directly possessed him. He slashed out with the dragon-slaying knife frantically, slashing fifteen times in succession.
His fifteen swords all stood on top of the purple flames.
Boom boom boom, the purple flames were finally chopped into pieces and exploded.
Chen Feng was also seriously injured, his body was burned until his skin was charred and his flesh was rotten, and his whole body had turned black.
There were countless wounds on his body, and the extremely violent fire poured into Chen Feng's body, raging inside Chen Feng's body, causing extremely powerful pain.
Chen Feng groaned and blood spurted out, even mixed with fragments of internal organs.
With one move, just one move, Xiong Chengjing had already forced Chen Feng to use his martial soul to possess him, and he was also seriously injured!
The attack on Xiong Chengjing was unable to break the defense!
This Xiong Chengjing's strength is truly terrifying.
Chen Feng's hand holding the dragon-slaying knife trembled because of the severe burning pain.
The dragon-slaying knife was burned red by the temperature just now. Chen Feng's hands were burned by the heat from the dragon-slaying knife, but he still held it tightly!
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and stared at Xiong Chengjing, with a hint of crazy cruelty in his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Come on! Come again!"
He actually took the initiative to challenge Xiong Chengjing, jumped up, and slashed at Xiong Chengjing with a white dragon sword across the river and sea.
Xiong Chengjing frowned and shouted coldly: "You little bastard, you still dare to attack? You really don't know how to live or die!"
Another slap came out.
This time, the purple flames once again seriously injured Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's dragon-slaying knife also struck Xiong Chengjing's body.
He looked expectantly, but the reality completely disappointed him!
The dragon-slaying knife struck it, making a loud clang sound, and Xiong Chengjing's clothes were torn, but there was only a shallow scar on his body!
Unable to break defense!
Chen Feng encountered this problem again. Facing the powerful Samsung Martial King, he could not break through the defense at all!
The next moment, Xiong Chengjing took a deep breath, as if he had sucked the whole world into his mouth.
He said slowly: "Chen Feng, I have lost my patience. You will die in the next moment!"
The voice was loud and full of truth, as if it was pronouncing a sentence!
As he spoke, he stirred his hands one after another, drawing mysterious arcs. Then these arcs formed together, and with a bang, purple flames suddenly erupted around his body.
This purple flame swept wildly and turned into a tornado composed of flames.
The next moment, the purple flame tornado fell fiercely towards Chen Feng, wrapping Chen Feng in it in an instant.
Chen Feng felt that boundless flames were rushing towards him. In front of and behind him, up and down, left and right, there were all flames, rushing towards him crazily.
This time, Xiong Chengjing was already murderous and used one of his powerful tricks!
Chen Feng raised his head, looked up to the sky, and let out a wild laugh!
He gritted his teeth and roared: "Xiong Chengjing, it doesn't matter if you have a noble status or if you are powerful? Do you think you can announce my fate like this?"
"Let me tell you, I, Chen Feng, only have my life in my own hands! It's not up to God! It's not up to you!"
He tried his best and slashed seven or eight times in succession.
Every sword move caused the white dragon to sweep across the river and level the world. Every move of the white dragon swept across the river and leveled the world, directly sweeping up a large swath of flames and extinguishing them!
And Chen Feng, like a small boat in this sea of fire, is in danger of capsizing at any time.
In the end, all these moves of White Dragon were used up, and Chen Feng had no more energy left.
The martial spirit immediately declined and disappeared, Chen Feng's strength dropped sharply, and the sea of fire, as if sensing his weakness, rushed towards him crazily.
In this sea of fire, with Chen Feng's strength, he couldn't even hold on for a tenth of an instant.
At this time, even Chen Feng showed a trace of despair in his eyes. He felt the overwhelming sea of fire, and suddenly, a trace of extreme anger and unyielding appeared in his eyes.
"How could I, Chen Feng, die here?"
"How could I, Chen Feng, die at the hands of such a villain?"
Suddenly, Chen Feng's mind seemed to have countless doors opening at the same time, and countless enlightenments suddenly flashed into his mind.
The secret of the Swift Wind and Purple Lightning Steps quietly circulates.
At this moment, all the doubts that were unclear in the past were completely clear.
So the next moment, Chen Feng raised his arms, and cyan light spread on the surface of his body.
In the blink of an eye, ninety-nine fist-sized cyan cyclones suddenly appeared.
The next moment, these fist-sized cyan cyclones were woven with extremely complicated lines, entangling Chen Feng in them.
Those flames have been suppressed heavily, and in the sky, Xiong Chengjing has a proud smile on his lips.
But the next moment, his smile froze.
Because Chen Feng's figure disappeared directly.
When he looked up, he found that Chen Feng had appeared a thousand meters away.
Chen Feng's Swift Wind and Purple Lightning Step has already been completed!
A flash can appear thousands of meters away at extremely fast speeds.
And when Xiong Chengjing saw Chen Feng, what he actually captured was just Chen Feng's afterimage, and Chen Feng appeared thousands of meters away at the same time.
After dozens of flashes in succession, Chen Feng had already left this place far away.
He suddenly turned around from the sky, pointed the dragon-slaying knife at Xiong Chengjing in his hand, with an awe-inspiring look on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Xiong Chengjing, I, Chen Feng, will definitely take your life!"
The voice is like a yellow bell, like the most solemn oath.
This is a great ambition, this is Chen Feng's extremely cruel murderous intention.
