Chen Ling's eyes flashed coldly and he walked over slowly.
"If you two give me fifty True King Pills, I can consider leaving."
Zhao Feng wailed in his heart, and he suddenly regretted it.
This guy is just a perfect Tiandan, how can he face two half-step martial arts kings, and these two guys are pretty good.
Why drag another person into the water when death is inevitable.
"I don't know whether to live or die, let's deal with the Zhao brothers first." The two half-step Wu kings were furious, and their offensive suddenly became more fierce.
Zhao Feng struggled to hold on, his body already covered with scars.
"Friend, please leave quickly."
After activating the blood vessels and residual Qi in his body, Zhao Feng showed a crazy look in his eyes, shouted loudly, and his weak momentum increased slightly.
"Fifty True King Pills. If you don't have them, don't blame me for being rude."
Chen Ling glanced at Zhao Feng. When the latter heard this, he immediately felt like he had met an idiot, but he had no thought at all and resisted in a panic.
Chen Ling's body swayed, his arms were surrounded by golden scales, and he rushed into the battlefield like lightning.
"Back off."
This shout was directed at Zhao Feng.
Before Zhao Feng could react, he saw a golden figure passing over, and the voice was full of undoubted toughness.
He subconsciously stepped back.
"Want to leave?"
Two half-step martial arts kings quickly approached.
"Your opponent is me." Chen Ling stood in front of Zhao Feng, his arms shining with golden light, and his violent momentum exploded.
Boom!
The three of them quickly fought together.
Chen Ling is unparalleled in power, like a god of war, with thick and powerful arms, and golden scales that make his arms look like the claws of a giant beast.
"How is that possible?"
"How could Tiandan Perfection be so powerful?"
"Damn it, who are you?"
Less than ten breaths later, the two Half-Step Martial Kings exclaimed in surprise.
Zhao Feng was stunned.
With that perfect elixir, one against two, not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but actually forced the opponent to retreat steadily.
The terrifying momentum and ferocious attack made him choke and spit.
"Blood explosion."
"Pulse Binding Lock."
"Five Elements Fire Finger."
"Five Elements Water Finger."
Chen Ling didn't hold anything back and unleashed his martial arts skills one after another.
Screams rang out, and the two half-step martial arts kings looked frightened. They had several huge wounds on their bodies, their faces were pale, and they kept retreating.
Zhao Feng's face burst into joy.
"Friend, we will give you fifty True King Pills, but please don't interfere." The two of them were so sorry that their intestines were green now.
When Zhao Feng heard this, he suddenly looked nervous.
Chen Ling is now their brother's life-saving straw. If he betrays him...
"Haha, it's too late." Chen Ling sneered, shook his sleeves, and a monstrous aura rushed out, making a muffled sound like thunder in the void.
"The first form of Mangniu Fist."
"The second form of the Mangniu Fist."
"The third form of Mangniu Fist."
"The fourth form of Mangniu Fist."
Ouch~~
The wild cow is as tall as a mountain, its fierce flames surge into the sky, and its giant fist turns into a mighty torrent, sweeping across the sky.
It was so powerful that it tore apart the sky and the earth, and the void burst into pieces.
Zhao Feng opened his mouth wide, looking at the towering figure holding the black torrent in fear and shock.
Two shrill screams resounded through the sky, and soon Zhao Feng saw a figure falling from the sky, and another figure spraying out large blood flowers, escaping from the black torrent in embarrassment, and flying madly towards the horizon.
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Chen Ling fell from the sky and frowned slightly: "You can actually escape from the Mangniu Fist."
"Forget it, just one of them is enough."
Glancing at Zhao Feng behind him, Chen Ling walked over to the dead guy, swiped his wrist, and took away all the points from him.
After gaining more than 30 points, Chen Ling couldn't help but smile on his face.
Then, he walked towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and looked wary.
"My lord Zhao Feng, thank you very much for your help."
"These are fifty True King Pills."
Zhao Feng directly took out five jade bottles. He wanted to refuse the payment, but with Chen Ling's strength, how could he dare?
Chen Ling glanced at Zhao Feng in surprise, not expecting this guy to be so straightforward.
With five fingers, he took away the five jade bottles and glanced at them. They were indeed the True King Pills.
After he took away the True King Pill, Zhao Feng looked at him with increasing vigilance.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything."
"It's just a pity for him."
Chen Ling glanced at the warrior who was breaking through, with a look of pity on his face.
Although the latter's momentum is strong, it has already reached its peak.
Zhao Feng was slightly startled, looked at his elder brother, and couldn't help but be stunned.
boom!
A Wang Dan spit out from his mouth and flew into the air, shining brightly, as if he was being bathed in spiritual energy.
The Wang Dan was only half the size of an egg, with a pattern printed on its surface.
A turn of Wang Dan.
"One turn..."
Zhao Feng's face darkened.
Breaking through King Wu and transforming Wang Dan require extremely powerful resources and strength for each turn. His breakthrough was obviously hasty, with an unstable foundation and insufficient resources. He was lucky to be able to successfully break through.
Tempered by the power of heaven and earth, that Wang Dan is undergoing earth-shaking changes.
The aura of the Heavenly Pill Realm has completely transformed and turned into the aura of a Martial King. That aura cannot be explained clearly, but it can make people feel extremely intimidating.
King Wu moves the heaven and earth with every move he makes.
Its power is more like the power of heaven and earth taking shape.
"Are you two brothers?"
Seeing that the two people's faces were somewhat similar, Chen Ling couldn't help but said curiously.
Zhao Feng said slowly: "Yes, it is my elder brother Zhao Tianlei who made the breakthrough."
"No wonder."
Chen Ling was relieved.
In a place like this, interests come first. In order to protect the latter, Zhao Feng was even brave enough to die, which is rare if he is not a biological brother.
"Farewell."
Chen Ling glanced at Zhao Tianlei, then nodded slightly at Zhao Feng, turned around and left in the latter's somewhat surprised eyes.
Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Ling was so powerful that he felt tremendous pressure here and did not dare to let down his guard for a moment.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
Although the fifty True King Pills made him very heartbroken, he was able to survive and made a lot of money.
"Brother."
Just as Chen Ling took a few steps, Zhao Feng's shout of surprise came from behind.
Zhao Tianlei suddenly opened his eyes, the whirlpool of spiritual energy dissipated, Wang Dan entered his body, and a majestic momentum surged out.
The first level of King Wu.
A dim look flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Chen Ling sharply.
Whoosh!
Zhao Tianlei punched Chen Ling like lightning.
"Brother."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's expression changed and he shouted loudly.
Chen Ling's expression also changed, and he turned around and stared at Zhao Tianlei.
King Wu and Half-step King Wu are not the same.
The power of a punch is like a startling dragon soaring into the sky, causing the void to vibrate and convulse. Its power moves the heaven and the earth, and heavy pressure comes from all directions.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Chen Ling did not dodge. He suddenly bowed his body and punched out with all his strength.
Under the golden glow is an unrivaled evil spirit, even the fists are filled with blood, and the golden scales glow, fierce and domineering.
Bang!
The two fists collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the air wave turned into a huge wave and swept across.
The two of them were motionless, the muffled sound echoed for a long time, and the ground beneath them was shaken by the force and was full of cracks, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.
A sneer appeared on Chen Ling's face: "If you were the second-level Martial King, I might still be afraid of the third-level. Just one-level, you are still too weak."
Zhao Tianlei's pupils shrank suddenly. (To be continued)