Eternal Martial Emperor

The dust swept, and a loud sound resounded through the entire ten-story tower.

Chen Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the person who came. He was wearing a martial artist's strong suit and his eyes were gloomy. It was Chen Hong!

Chen Feng was very familiar with this person.

In the past, when he was the first member of the Chen family, Chen Hong would not deal with him. This is definitely a person who does everything for himself. He is extremely ruthless. In the outer courtyard, there are many people with outstanding talents. Junjie, he has been suppressed by this person!

"There is a sound from the tenth floor!"

"It should be Senior Brother Chen Hong who is out of the customs, he is not going to trouble Chen Feng!"

"Come on, let's go and see!"

Many disciples of the Chen family who were at other levels heard the sound and immediately became excited. They still remembered Chen Feng's performance half a month ago. Now that Chen Hong is out of the customs, if the two fight, they can just see if Chen Feng is real. So terrifying and powerful!

Almost as soon as the sound came out.

The entrance to the tenth floor was already full of disciples who were cultivating in the tower. They looked at the secret room with great interest, waiting for the final result.

The door of the secret room.

Chen Hong glanced at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Chen Feng?"

"I didn't expect it to be you. A few days ago, I thought they were out of nowhere. I didn't expect you to be such a jerk. You really have such good luck that you can practice again!"

Chen Hong's tall body marched and blocked the door. He looked at Chen Feng's eyes, murderous intent flickered, and endless cold light surged.

The visitor is not good.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

At this moment, although he has only just broken through the late stage of the broken pulse, but with many martial arts in his body, plus the anti-sky point of the ancient anti-fatal art, he is not afraid of Chen Hong, who is practicing the great perfection of the pulse.

"Humph."

"Since it has become a waste, it should be a good life, instead of expecting to rise again!"

"Chen Feng, you should feel sad. If you met me, if it was someone else, maybe it would really make you secretly practice again. However, a genius should be strangled in the cradle. I'm not a good person, your time has passed. Now, the future era is not mine, and I will never allow you to step on my head again!"

Chen Hong's eyes were icy cold, and his expression was already a little grim.

His talent is good, but his temperament is very cold and harsh. Once Chen Feng was high, he could only look up, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

now.

Chen Feng is trash.

Then, he absolutely cannot allow a waste to rise again and step on his head again.

Since it is a waste, it should be a waste, this is his idea.

Chen Hong sneered, he was gearing up and strode towards Chen Feng, as long as he has not returned to the peak period, it is still too late!

Just destroy him again and that's it!

His eyes were cold, and while he was walking, his vitality swelled up, and a layer of golden flames covered his fists. Chen Hong shot, without saying much, wanting to destroy Chen Feng at the first time, he shot Show no mercy, use all your strength directly.

Flame King Fist!

This is a first-grade advanced martial skill.

Powerful and unparalleled, his fists are covered with flames, and his breath is shocked, like a king in flames, extremely terrifying.

boom!

The heat wave is rolling, and the hot breath is blowing.

Many disciples who were waiting and watching all retreated one after another. Under the impact of this heat wave, they all dared not stay for a long time. The tenth floor area was originally high temperature. !

Everyone felt as if they were in a sea of ​​fire, and the scorching high temperature made their faces pale instantly!

"Practicing the pulse is great!"

"The Lieyang King Fist, which is motivated by the tenth floor, is so strong! Such a martial art, if it hits with one punch, it will be enough to burn people to pieces in an instant!"

"Chen Hong is extremely powerful, and with the environment here, how can Chen Feng be blocked?"

The crowd burst into exclamations.

The high temperature on the tenth floor, coupled with this kind of martial skill that evokes raging flames, the time and place are favorable, how can Chen Feng stop it? What does he have to contend with?

This is not Chen Lin, but Chen Hong, who is practicing the great perfection of the pulse!

"He's dead!"

In the crowd, Chen Lin's eyes flickered with excitement. He clenched his fists tightly. With just one punch, Chen Feng would surely die. In the tenth floor, facing such an impact, even if he is the number one person in the outer courtyard now, Chen Feng will die. Wushuang dare not deal with it lightly!

Bang bang bang bang!

The air waves rolled, and Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Chen Hong's punch. , Turning a blind eye to this rolling heat wave-like high temperature, facing Chen Hong, he made a fist with both hands, without a fancy punch, he punched it directly, as if using an ordinary fist to compete with this powerful martial art.

"Looking for death! You don't even use martial arts, you want to block my king fist!"

A cruel smile appeared on Chen Hong's face, this waste, I'm afraid he's already stupid, in the face of such a killing move, he didn't dodge or evade, and chose to hit it with his fist!

boom……

bang bang bang...

The explosion sounded, and the tenth floor shook slightly.

The dust swept up again, almost obscuring the vision, and the two silhouettes were separated instantly, and they all retreated several times farther.

Chen Hong's eyes were full of surprise. His fists were wrapped in flames, and he thought he could kill Chen Feng, but what his fists touched was like a high mountain, and he only forced the opponent back a few steps.

"impossible!"

"It must be careless. I didn't use all my strength just now. Now, I want to kill you with one blow!"

The fist seal was invalid, and Chen Hong felt a little embarrassed and angry.

He didn't even kill this waste in seconds, which was like a shame to him, and immediately made up his mind to use all his strength to kill this ignorant waste!

"It's so strong, it deserves to be a great success in training the pulse. Although I broke through the late stage of the broken pulse, but I didn't use martial arts to fight, after all, it was a bit too big! But fortunately, I now have enough awareness of my own strength. It's gone!"

Taking a few steps back, Chen Feng stabilized his body, he thought to himself.

In the later stage of Shattered Vessel, at least 70,000 jins of strength, simply using the physical body, can be compared to the martial artist of great perfection!

This is the ancient anti-fate tactic.

second to none!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's physique burst out with a strong self-confidence, he did not take Chen Hong in his eyes at all, there is no comparison between the two!

"You dare to despise me!" As if aware of Chen Feng's gaze, Chen Hong became more and more angry.

"Red Flame Burning Heaven Fist!"

He let out a roar, his vitality was detonated, and the whole person was like an incarnation of a burning man. The heat wave was heavy, and the crowd on the tenth floor did not dare to stay any longer and pushed out one after another.

A rank one Great Perfection-level martial skill, the Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Fist!

Such martial skills, even Chen Hong himself could not fully control, he used martial skills, his body was ignited, and bursts of burnt smell came out.

But now, he is so angry that he has lost his mind, and he just wants to destroy this waste!

Ruin!

Totally destroyed!

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