Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Chu Feng teased, and walked straight to the Fengluan carriage in the center of the convoy.

His footwork was steady, and he seemed not to be afraid of a surprise attack by the people of Zhou.

Of course, this is also related to their own strength.

Seeing Chu Feng approaching, Chen Guangyi's expression at the front of the team changed slightly, and he subconsciously stepped aside.

The subconscious behavior seems to be very jealous of the prince of Chu.

The soldiers in the two world cities almost all know that this person is not only very strong, but also very strong in formation. It is simply a nightmare on the battlefield.

Chen Guangde is also a battle-tested general. In many battles between the two armies, he was defeated by Chu Feng's plan.

Later, as long as it was discovered that Shi Chu Feng was leading the army, he would resolutely defend the two-world city.

Chu Feng walked forward step by step, Zhou's soldiers did not dare to stop, the practitioners wished him close.

Soon he stopped in front of the Fengluan carriage.

At this time, the coachman gently opened the curtain of the carriage, and Zhihua's figure slowly walked out of it.

She stood on the carriage, looked at the person in front of her, nodded slightly and said, "But the prince of Chu?"

Looking at the stunning woman in front of him, Chu Feng's eyes beamed, and his brows smiled and said, "It's a fake!"

"Zhihua is polite!"

Zhihua stood at the front of the carriage, neither humble nor verbal, with a slight smile on his face, polite.

Apart from other things, the noble temperament is a must.

Chu Feng was holding a paper fan, politely, and while walking forward, he smiled and said: "I have long heard that the princess is beautiful and beautiful, and I am knowledgeable and reasonable. I saw it today, and sure enough..."

But without waiting for him to finish, the honest coachman at the front of the carriage suddenly broke into trouble.

At such a close range, the coachman blasted a punch directly.

Accompanied by the fierce and unparalleled breath, a terrifying punch burst out frantically.

No one thought that the seemingly honest driver would suddenly get into trouble.

For a time, people on both sides were a little surprised.

"Guardian!" The people of Chu State shouted loudly, rushing to the prince Chu Feng in a hurry.

"Kill, don't keep one!"

The people of Zhou State uncovered their disguise one after another, and full of vigorous energies bloomed.

The horrible boxing force swept through, and the others reacted, and it was too late to rescue.

At the moment of death, Chu Feng opened the mountain and river fan by himself and stood in front of him.

boom! ! !

The terrifying fist fell on the mountain and river fan, bursting out a huge force like a scourge.

Under the tremendous force, Chu Feng's complexion changed drastically, his feet pressed against the ground and slid backwards continuously, slid tens of meters away.

After he stood still, a puff of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the Practitioner and the soldiers on both sides have started fighting.

Zhihua had already returned to the carriage, and the figure of the coachman flew out and fell in front of Chu Feng.

Giant Asan's face was gloomy, and his figure flickered, and he quickly appeared next to Chu Feng.

"Such a strong boxing force, shouldn't it be an unknown person, right? Who is Zhou Guo?"

Chu Feng stared at the coachman in front of him and said with cold eyes.

The simple and honest coachman's gaze fell on the paper fan in Chu Feng's hand, "It turned out to be the mountain and river fan of the miscellaneous Taoist priest. No wonder it can withstand the heavy blow of Daddy!"

After speaking, a powerful force burst out.

呲啦——

Accompanied by the sound of torn clothes, the clothes of the driver's upper body were directly turned into fragments, revealing a strong and bulging muscle.

More importantly, his arms are black all over, like black black iron.

"Iron Hand? The Buddha?"

Seeing those black arms, Chu Feng's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "Your Excellency is the Iron Hand Buddha 20 years ago!"

Tiefutu, the name of the battlefield twenty years ago, was shredded by a pair of iron hands.

Just the name of the Iron Hand Pagoda can make the enemy troops frightened.

The Black Armored Buddha Army led by him is an invincible iron-blooded army.

It is a pity that he disappeared shortly after becoming famous, just like a legend.

Now it appears in this way.

"The long-lost battlefield, the familiar taste, is just a group of clowns who want to assassinate!"

The coachman looked as usual, and between his words, there was a hint of arrogance.

"Unexpectedly, for so many years, I could see the Iron-handed Buddha here, and take your blood to sacrifice the banner of my State of Chu, so this trip is worthwhile!"

Chu Feng, who had recovered his calm, smiled faintly.

"Huh, die!" Tiefutu snorted coldly, bending his knees slightly.

The next moment, his body ejected directly, like a shadow streamer.

At a distance of more than ten meters, he came in the blink of an eye.

"Ah..." The giant A San shouted violently, and his violent vitality poured out.

Raising his hand, he blasted a terrifying punch towards the person who rushed.

A huge fist slammed in the face, Tiefutu's face showed no fear, clenched his fist, and also blasted out with a punch.

Bang! ! !

Fists collided, and a heavy sound came out.

The sturdy boxing strength, centered on the two, directly formed a powerful shock wave.

"So strong!" The giant Asan's complexion changed slightly, and his body retreated three steps in a row.

On the other hand, Tiefutu had a calm face and did not retreat in the slightest.

Both are in the Ninth Stage of the Yuan Dan realm. It is already very rare to be able to suppress the giants in strength.

Tiefutu paused slightly before rushing towards Chu Feng, the prince of Chu.

Upon seeing this, Chu Feng quickly poured his Yuanli into the mountain and river fan in his hand.

Suddenly, a large black mountain gushed from the fan of the mountain and river, followed by a galactic water curtain.

"Humph!" Tiefutu snorted coldly, seemingly disdainful, and a stronger killing intent erupted.

boom!

The hands of the people who have experienced hundreds of battles have long been stained with countless blood. At this moment, they exude blood-red murderous aura, almost condensed into substance.

The black mountain slammed down, and Tiefutu directly punched upwards.

Above the steel fist, a fierce fist flowed, and a horrible beam of fist strength whizzed out.

Bang! !

A heavy voice sounded, and the black mountain was directly blasted out.

At this time, the silver water curtain in the mountain and river fan had been killed.

However, the silver water curtain is forked.

After being cut with a sword by Lin Hao that day, he has not recovered yet.

"Go!" Tiefutu shouted in a deep voice, his eyes glowing with crimson, and his murderous intent was revealed.

Immediately, a pair of iron hands wrapped in Yuanli directly grabbed the forked water curtain and pulled abruptly.

Wow!

A strange noise!

Tiefutu's hands seemed to burst out with infinite power, and suddenly tore the silver water curtain in half.

The next second he bullied himself and advanced, and instantly appeared in front of Chu Feng.

"What?" Chu Feng's face changed drastically, and a touch of panic appeared.

Obviously, he was shocked by the violent play of Tiefutu.

"Dead!" Tiefutu shouted violently, and the terrifying fist pouring out again.

The ruthless iron hand turned into an iron fist and blasted out with one punch.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed across, and rushed straight to the carriage where Princess Zhihua was.

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