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Chapter 37 What a lunatic

Chu Feng felt the wind of the fist blowing towards his face, sharp and extremely chilling. After the girl released the seal, not only was she unparalleled in strength, she also had energy attacks attached to her.

He did not choose to force the attack, and easily avoided it with his subtle sensitivity.

"Bang——"

The hard ground of the martial arts training ground shattered directly, and the cracks were mixed with crystal ice ballast, which evaporated into white mist under the scorching sun.

"Missy's punch was too terrifying. If she were hit, wouldn't her body immediately turn into pieces?"

The martial artists who were watching were all frightened, and suddenly began to recall whether there was anything they had not done carefully in their daily lives, so as not to offend this terrible little ancestor.

"Daddy, don't hide," Chu Luan attacked more than a dozen times in a row, but was easily dodged every time. She felt so depressed that she wanted to vent.

"Okay, I won't hide this time." Chu Feng smiled slightly.

"Then daddy, be careful. This is my most serious punch." Chu Luan's anxious little face suddenly burst into a smile, and she reminded him softly.

The fist wind comes again and hits directly at the door

In the martial arts training ground, Chu Feng anchored his center of gravity, his right palm gradually turned red, and he reached out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, instantly wrapping up the incoming fist.

The fists and palms connected, and a huge force came down the arm. Chu Feng looked calm and shook his shoulders slightly to remove the force, and a shallow pit suddenly collapsed on the ground.

The place fell silent, and everyone looked at the two of them nervously, fearing that something might happen.

"Are you still competing?" Chu Feng grabbed his daughter's cold little fist and didn't let go.

"Dad, you are so powerful, you can actually catch my power." Chu Luan opened his mouth and said in surprise.

"Ahem, it's not bad, so you must always remember that there are many powerful people in this world, so don't be careless." Chu Feng smiled mysteriously and changed the subject.

Chu Luan is still young and only knows how to go straight, and has no understanding of the deceitfulness of the human heart. What can determine victory or defeat in this world is never pure strength.

"Well, I know about dad, and Sister Zhiruo also said it, but this can't help dad." Chu Luan suddenly felt a little frustrated. Her dragon age was too young, and the inherited memories in her blood were sealed to death.

Even if it's dead, I don't know when it will be solved.

"It's okay, dad is so powerful, he doesn't need Luan'er's help now. When you grow up, it won't be too late to help dad." Chu Feng knelt down, held his daughter in his arms and comforted her.

After the competition ended, everyone dispersed.

"Dad, mother is here"

Chu Luan suddenly let out a sweet cry, struggled away with his small body, and flew toward the person coming like an arrow.

"Mom, why are you here just now? I just competed with daddy and almost won."

Zhen Luo picked up Chu Luan and kissed her tender little face, then turned around and cursed with a smile: "You, you know how to go crazy, your fists and feet have no eyes, what should you do if you hurt Luan'er."

"I've been very energetic recently and need to vent, you know." Chu Feng chuckled.

"You, you are really a madman." Zhen Luo was embarrassed by his pointed teasing, and a blush quickly appeared on her fair cheeks.

"Mom, your face feels so hot. Are you sick?" The little girl rubbed her face with concern.

"It's okay, mother is wearing too thick clothes and is a little hot." Zhen Luo looked embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, "Luan'er, are you hungry? Aunt Jingnan sent a lot of delicious food yesterday, including your favorite.

Ice crystal honey cake, mother will take you to try it."

"That's great. I want to eat honey cake. Mom, let's go quickly."

This girl went crazy in an instant, her mind was completely attracted by the delicious pastries, and she never thought about anything else.

Zhen Luo left in a panic. Chu Feng smiled and stopped paying attention.

He opened his profile panel,

Name: Chu Feng (host)

Realm: Early stage of master

Skills: Permission skill 'Thousand Miles of Sound' (elementary, cross-border limited), permission skill 'Memory Copy' (elementary 5/5), permission skill 'Projection Summoning' (elementary, cross-border restriction), Immortality Technique (1.0

)

Items: Elementary Contract Scroll (3/3), Hun Tian Ling (imitation)

Private space: 1 cubic meter

A trace of joy flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. For five years, he deliberately did not complete the task and spent a lot of time on training.

Now that he has finally broken through to the master level, the technique he practices has also changed from the original Nine Sun Magic Technique to the new version of the Immortality Technique.

Only the name of this technique has not changed. It is based on the Secret of Immortality, combined with the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, as well as the essence of countless Taoist secrets. The key points have been mentioned by Yan. This is completely in line with him.

There is no upper limit for this skill, and it has been deduced to the Grand Master level.

"The authority ability is a bit weak. Except for projection summoning, the other two are completely ineffective."

"Authority skills are super-limited abilities, so naturally they are not easy to improve. Only when the seed world is promoted to the spiritual level can they become stronger. You should not count on it now." Yan's voice sounded in his mind.

"Spirit level?"

Chu Feng shook his head. He still didn't know the year of the monkey. However, one of these over-limit skills is called 'Brother Ba'. Any creature in the fused area can be counted as his summons. For example, Zhang Laodao, the opponent has now

Breakthrough again, a proper Grandmaster level fighter.

"You have been delaying for five years. It's time to find the Evil Emperor's relics." Yan reminded.

"Isn't this some lack of strength? The innate realm is really nothing in the Tang Dynasty. The chance of success in going to Lu Miaozi rashly is too small.

Lu Miaozi is not a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if I use other means to restrain him, I'm afraid I won't get the answer I want."

Chu Feng was of course looking for excuses. He just wanted to spend more time improving his strength. There was no time limit for the task, so why bother? This was also a loophole in the rules of the game.

Chu Feng was cautious in doing things. He knew that he was not the kind of genius with great wisdom, so he never put himself in a situation where he could not control his life and death. He would rather spend more time and minimize the danger.

"I remember you reminded me that day that you must not go to the War Temple unless you are a grand master. Can you tell me the reason now?"

"When you get the Evil Emperor's relic and complete the second mission, the level of authority integration will increase again, and then you will be qualified to save your life.

As for now, telling you in advance will only increase your troubles."

Chu Feng's expression became a little solemn. Yan didn't tell him the true situation of the War Temple twice. It seemed that there must be some unexpected changes there. Is there any other danger besides a magic dragon guarding the house?

He knew about the Demonic Dragon. It was mentioned in the original book that this was a dragon beast that had lived for an unknown number of years. It was so powerful that a single great master would probably not be his opponent.

I went over it in my mind and finally sighed.

"Go north, it's time to set off."


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