"Okay! Xiang Feng, since you are so arrogant and still ask me to take action after seriously injuring my brother, then I will help you."
Chen Long spoke coldly, fearing that Xiang Feng would regret it.
As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward, stamped on the ground with his right foot, and with the help of a powerful rebound from his feet, his whole body shot out like an angry dragon.
"Boom!"
As soon as he took action, both the speed and the energy fluctuations that erupted were far beyond what Chen Hu could compare to. It was more than one level stronger?
Chen Hu's cultivation level is only a mid-seven-star martial saint.
As for Chen Long, his cultivation level has reached the peak of Seven-Star Martial Saint.
Moreover, when Chen Hu fought against Xiang Feng, he only used about 30% of his strength, and the strength he unleashed was comparable to that of an early Seven-Star Martial Saint.
Chen Long showed no mercy at all, but directly used all his strength.
With one punch, the space shook violently, as if a violent beast was killing its prey with all its strength.
"Hoo ho!"
The fist and the air made a rapid friction sound, like the roar of a cannon, the sound resounded throughout the world.
"The power of the Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint is indeed terrifying!"
This was the second time that Xiang Feng felt the power erupting from the Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint Palace, and his expression became slightly solemn.
Chen Long's strength is no weaker than that of Chang Zhen'an, Huo Tai and others.
Unless he uses the fusion technique of the four sets of Wuqinquan!
But once he uses more than four sets of boxing fusion techniques, the consumption will be extremely huge for him.
No need!
"Senior Symbol!"
Xiang Feng shouted softly in his heart.
Suddenly, the white star fire in his body began to move rapidly.
A weak, but scalp-numbing aura rippled out from his body.
The next moment, Xiang Feng's body disappeared from where it was.
"Bang!"
When he reappeared, Xiang Feng came to Chen Long and punched him out.
There is nothing fancy about this punch.
An ordinary punch!
Everyone in the field gathered their eyes when they saw Xiang Feng's punch.
There was a hint of doubt in their eyes...
When Xiang Feng dealt with Chen Hu previously, he used his martial arts skills.
Still quite powerful martial arts!
But now against the more powerful Chen Long, he seems to have not even used any martial arts skills?
Just an ordinary straight punch?
Soon, fists collide!
"Pfft!"
"Whoosh!"
Along with spitting out a mouthful of blood, a figure flew out directly.
Chen Long!
"Is this... am I right?"
"Chen Long, who is at the peak of Seven-Star Martial Saint cultivation and is attacking with all his strength, was actually punched by Xiang Feng and was sent flying? He even vomited blood?"
"What's going on? Xiang Feng's aura is clearly a six-star peak martial saint! Why is his combat power so terrifying?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Even Bi Luo looked confused.
She knew that her junior brother must have some trump cards, and his strength was by no means as simple as his superficial cultivation level.
But she never expected that her junior brother could defeat a genuine Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint so easily and effortlessly.
In terms of cultivation level, there is a huge gap between the two of them!
The key is, one looks like he's trying his best, and the other looks extremely casual!
This makes Xiang Feng seem to be a whole level higher than Chen Long!
"As expected! No one of you brothers is better than the other. Both of you are quite useless."
As the person involved, Xiang Feng just slapped his hands with a look of disdain.
So what if your cultivation is stronger than mine?
Brother Feng, I have a cheat device, do you have one?
Now the power of White Star Sky Fire is more useful than before.
Because the symbol has already told him that as long as it is not the power of the Nine-Star Martial Saint, he can use it at any time, and he can use it for an hour every day.
Therefore, after using the power of White Star Sky Fire to defeat Chen Long, Xiang Feng was not anxious at all.
Chen Long was lying on the ground, his face turned black to charcoal, and he was speechless.
They were two brothers, one was stronger than the other, and he was even stronger than Xiang Feng by a whole realm, but in the end, he was punched by Xiang Feng until he vomited blood.
This is so embarrassing!
You know, at first they kept saying that Xiangfeng was too weak, came from a small place, and was not worthy of Liu Ruyun...
And the final result?
"Xiang Feng, if you win, you win. Why do you need to keep talking?"
Zhao Zian also had a sullen face and said rather unhappily.
The three of them have the best relationship. Now Chen Long and Chen Hu have been injured by Xiang Feng, and Xiang Feng still talks about "trash", which makes him extremely unhappy and aggrieved.
Xiang Feng looked at him and laughed angrily, "You could say whatever you wanted to say about me before? Now I'm already better than you, so just saying a few more words is just a way of talking about me? Besides,
I seem to be right, right? My cultivation is so much weaker than theirs, but I can defeat them, what are they if they are not useless?"
"you……"
"No, it's yours. If you're unhappy, you can come too!"
"What did you say?"
Zhao Zian thought he heard wrongly, "You want to fight me?"
Xiang Feng nodded, "Isn't it possible? Weren't you quite capable before? Let me see now, are you better than those two losers? Or are you snakes and rats all the same?
waste."
Although what Xiang Feng said was unpleasant, Zhao Zian was not angry at all.
In other words, he is now eager to say more harsh words to Feng.
The reason is very simple, no matter how crazy Xiang Feng is now, he will soon make Xiang Feng embarrassed!
"Senior Sister Ying!"
Zhao Zian turned his head and looked at Ying Kexia, asking for the latter's opinion.
He wished he could take action against Xiang Feng right now, but he had to get Ying Kexia's consent first.
After all, his cultivation level is much stronger than that of Xiang Feng.
Eight-star peak martial saint!
And Xiang Feng is only a six-star peak martial saint.
There is a difference of two realms!
Ying Kexia did not answer immediately, but looked at Bi Luo, "Bi Luo, although your junior brother Xiang Feng has some strength, he is too arrogant. Even if he defeated Chen Long and Chen Hu, now he dares to provoke Zhao Zian without hesitation.
Bi Luo ignored Ying Kexia, her eyes fell on Xiang Feng, "Junior brother..."
Now she is also a little confused!
Xiang Feng defeated Chen Long and Chen Hu and taught the two of them a lesson. She originally thought Xiang Feng would stop.
However, Xiang Feng seemed to have to deal with Zhao Zian, the eight-star peak martial saint.
Is this... a bit too much?
"Eighth Senior Sister, just watch the show with peace of mind."
Xiang Feng grinned and said to Zhao Zian: "You should be eager to defeat me right now, trample me under your feet, and avenge them both? In this case, stop ink and take action!"
Ying Kexia's voice also sounded, "Fight quickly, but don't hurt him!"
Zhao Zian is much stronger than Xiang Feng!
If Zhao Zian takes action, the battle must be ended quickly. Even if Xiang Feng delays a little time, they will be the ones who are embarrassed in the end.
Moreover, with Zhao Zian's cultivation level, even if Xiang Feng was seriously injured, it would be a disgrace.
"Senior, don't worry, I can take him down with one move, and I won't hurt even a hair on his head!"
After receiving Ying Kexia's permission, Zhao Zian nodded heavily, with a cold look in his eyes.