After Panshan Patriarch landed, his body was like grass, sticking to the ground tenaciously, unable to be hit by the wind of his fists, and being hit by mysterious energy continuously.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and then lay on the ground with his humanoid body. He moved extremely fast, got down on all fours and appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant.
Chu Feng followed up, with his fist seal and the black dagger pointing far away, never leaving his vital point, and wanted to attack further, escaping and chasing each other, the destructive power was astonishing.
They all walked with the sound, the air exploded, and all the rocks, giant trees, etc. on the road that they touched would shatter their bodies, leaving nothing to stop them.
It is very scary to reach this stage, and the requirements on the physical body are extremely high. Otherwise, the body will crack and it will not be able to bear it!
"boom!"
A brown boulder more than ten meters high was smashed into pieces by Panshan Ancestor. The rocks collapsed and the sky was shattered. He was like a missile flying towards him, destroying everything with terrifying destructive power.
He lay on the ground and walked close to the ground, trying to get rid of Chu Feng's close attack.
However, Chu Feng followed him like a shadow and locked onto him. In the end, he jumped forward and pounced forward. The black dagger in his hand pointed directly at Panshan Ancestor's back and stabbed downwards.
The red flying sword hovering next to the old weasel burst into brilliant rays of light, like burning clouds dyeing the entire mountain peak red, it was so bright.
"when!"
The red sword body struck the black dagger in Chu Feng's hand, and the entire void exploded, like thunder falling from the sky, shaking the top of the mountain.
This flying sword is so powerful that it can level a mountain!
If Chu Feng wasn't a king-level creature, how could he withstand such a shocking power? Dozens or hundreds of ordinary aliens wouldn't be enough to kill them with just one blow of this flying sword.
Chu Feng's mouth was so hot that there were cracks and blood seeping out, but he was not angry. Instead, his eyes were filled with blazing light, full of hope.
He is looking forward to the skill of sword control. If he kills Panshan's ancestor, he may be able to obtain Panshan's inheritance, and then he will be able to control the sword and sweep away enemies in all directions.
This thing is indestructible and can kill enemies hundreds of meters away. It is really terrifying.
Boom!
Although the black dagger was blocked, Chu Feng's fist had already been smashed down, blasting towards Panshan Ancestor's back. The roar of the tiger shook the sky, and a huge tiger pounced downwards.
This is the tiger shape in Xingyiquan. An old boxer who has practiced boxing all his life may not be able to manifest the true shape, but Chu Feng is proficient in and mastered it. He has understood it thoroughly.
This punch was fierce and domineering, and the white tiger's true form appeared, killing and shaking, shaking the sun and moon, very violent.
Panshan Ancestor was forced to have no choice, he turned over suddenly, his back was on the ground and flew upside down, and he kept slapping upward with his hands to neutralize the White Tiger's true form killing move.
Bang bang bang...
The two fought fiercely, one on top kept punching, and the other on the bottom flew backwards against the ground. The fierce collision, the whistling wind of the fists, was louder than the sound of thunder.
This mountainous area was in tatters and was trampled by two people. Many cracks appeared on the ground, and all the ancient trees exploded, making it appear fragile in front of king-level creatures.
puff!
The old weasel coughed up blood. He couldn't bear the rapid attack, so he stood up, standing upright, almost madly, and roared again and again.
Chu Feng's fist seal was too heavy, and every time he hit it, there was a terrible sonic boom. Although there was no lightning, it was more shocking than thunder.
After breaking the sound barrier, the air felt like it was exploding.
The old weasel encountered a big crisis and fell into the terrifying fist seal of Chu Feng. Although it was very ferocious, it could not stop this stormy offensive.
Dong dong dong...
During the physical fight, Patriarch Panshan was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he could no longer hold on any longer. He was beaten up like a scarecrow, blood splattered everywhere, and his body was shaken violently, making him feel like chaff.
The flesh and blood all over his body was trembling, trying to resolve Chu Feng's terrifying fist mark. Even so, he couldn't bear it, and cracks appeared one after another on his body surface, threatening to explode from the beating.
"kill!"
Chu Feng shouted loudly, punching to the flesh, and his dominance was boundless, like a great demon god, advancing all the way to suppress his opponent.
Bang bang bang!
Panshan Ancestor was once again knocked flying and hit the mountain wall in the distance, where it collapsed, huge rocks rolled down in all directions, and smoke billowed into the sky.
The body of a king-level creature is very terrifying. Even if it is seriously injured and is in danger of life and death, the old weasel is still very terrifying. It rushes up with sound and shatters all the boulders pressing on it.
"die!"
Chu Feng shouted loudly and punched out with a punch that shook the heavens and the earth. Accompanied by the sound of explosions like thunder falling from the sky, the air was shaken away with unparalleled power.
Boom!
Panshan Ancestor's body was light, and the cracks on his body surface overflowed with wisps of blood, turning into a red mist to wrap around him, and his king-level power boiled.
Its strength skyrocketed, and the old weasel tried his best, otherwise he might have been shocked to death by Chu Feng's fist seal. The young human king was too tough.
Boom!
The two collided, and a dazzling light was emitted. It was the mysterious energy that was stirring and spreading. The place was filled with sand and stones, and stones as big as millstones were blown up into the air like a hurricane passing through.
Panshan Ancestor staggered and retreated tens of meters away. Large cracks appeared one after another on the ground under his feet. The mountainous terrain was broken apart by his steps. You can imagine what a terrifying force he encountered.
During the fight just now, the two swords were constantly colliding with each other. The clanging sound was deafening, as if they were about to split the sky. The murderous intent was overwhelming, and the sword light illuminated the entire mountain top!
Chu Feng was fine except for the blood on his shoulder, which was scratched open by the red flying sword.
There were many cracks on Panshan Ancestor's body surface, which were shaken by Chu Feng's fist seal, which was about to explode him into pieces. Blood mist steamed and surrounded him.
He was using secret techniques, consuming the blood essence of the Beast King at all costs, to continuously provide himself with strength, otherwise he would not be able to stop Chu Feng.
"I underestimated you." Panshan Patriarch whispered, his eyes cold.
"You asked me to come to Panshan to plead guilty. I'm here, but can you bear it?!" Chu Feng pressed forward, his momentum getting stronger and stronger.
He is slender, tall yet strong, with a crystal-clear and perfect body. This is the terrifying body of a king-level creature. Even though it looks ethereal, it contains the most terrifying power.
boom!
The battle broke out again, Chu Feng's fist seals became more and more terrifying, completely suppressing Panshan's old team, beating him so hard that he kept flying around, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose.
At the same time, the two swords were also clashing. The sword light illuminated the mountain peak and shot up very high. It looked very scary from a distance, as if there were peerless swordsmen competing for hegemony!
Roar!
Panshan Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, his body was light and his blood was steaming even more fiercely, but he was still unbeatable and was knocked into the mountain wall after being beaten several times.
If it weren't for the red flying sword, he would have been beaten to death by Chu Feng!
Even so, he can still possess the sound, carrying the strong wind, leaping on the mountain peaks, as fast as lightning, leaving behind one after another, destroying everything in his path.
puff!
The old weasel was bleeding from all his orifices and was about to die.
Chu Feng was approaching, but at this moment he suddenly felt something was wrong. He was inexplicably frightened. Even if the king-level creatures had conflicting senses, he still felt uncomfortable. This meant that the problem was too serious.
In an instant, he started using the special breathing method again, and his body tensed up even more!
From having a premonition that something was wrong, to being extremely defensive, it all happened in an instant, like lightning and dawn, passing by in an instant.
Chu Feng had chills all over his body, and he had a splitting headache. It was as if something was trying to get into his mind, causing his body to stumble and make him unsteady.
In mid-air, there was a golden weasel that was not very big, only about half a foot long, floating there and trying its best to burrow into Chu Feng's head.
If Chu Feng hadn't been alert enough and had a frighteningly sharp intuition just now, he would definitely have been attacked by a weasel, but even so, he had endured a terrible attack.
"Die, I've tolerated you for a long time!"
Panshan Ancestor roared, and his true body rushed over and attacked wildly. King-level essence and blood overflowed from his body, burning into a red glow, providing him with mysterious energy.
He attacked Chu Feng with all his strength, providing an opportunity for the golden weasel transformed from spiritual power in mid-air.
This was the ability he gained from unlocking the second shackles. It was almost like a supernatural power, and he once again gave birth to an independent spiritual body, like an incarnation outside the body, always hiding in the dark, ready to kill Chu Feng at any time, thereby occupying his body.
This is the old weasel's killing move, but it is not easy to achieve, so he has been paralyzing Chu Feng and fighting with him, and suddenly kills him at the critical moment.
Chu Feng was actually on guard because Zeng Zhen's old weasel was in a trance when he was performing the Bull Demon Roar, and he became suspicious at that time.
He knew that the spiritual power of this lineage was far superior to that of other races, so he was naturally surprised that the Niu Mo Yin Technique could work so easily.
The old weasel has been coveting Chu Feng's king-level physique. Once he possesses it, his independent spiritual body will have sustenance and a real body.
At that time, he will gain Chu Feng's king-level physique, which is equivalent to double kings, and his strength will skyrocket.
"kill!"
Panshan Ancestor roared, and he activated his mental power crazily. The little golden weasel tried its best to burrow into Chu Feng's head, eager to occupy it immediately.
"roll!"
Chu Feng shouted loudly. Although he had a splitting headache, his consciousness was very clear. He was running a special breathing method and spitting out snow-white light like thunder and lightning from his mouth.
Roar!
At the same time, he roared loudly, used the powerful Bull Demon Fist, and burst out the Bull Demon Roar. This is a spiritual attack method that can resist the invasion of divine consciousness.
"How is that possible?" Panshan Ancestor yelled angrily.
He had been holding back for a long time, just to kill at the critical moment and take away a king-level body, but now he seemed to be facing a body of copper and iron, unable to get into this body at all.
If it were other beast kings, they would have already possessed a king-level body. The old weasel has such self-confidence and unparalleled mental strength that other aliens cannot fight against it.
But now he is in big trouble. As Chu Feng uses a special breathing method, not only is the mysterious energy in his flesh and blood filled with energy, which becomes much stronger, but his spirit also seems to be breathing, and it increases sharply.
At this time, Chu Feng was also surprised. For the first time, he felt that the spiritual body could breathe. In an instant, silver-white flames overflowed from his forehead. It was a blazing spiritual power that seemed to burn everything.
"ah……"
The golden weasel, which was more than half a foot long, fell from the air, rolled over, and screamed miserably. It was unexpectedly defeated due to its strong mental strength, and was burned and seriously injured.
It screams in pain because the situation is over and it is going to die.8