Peerless Martial Soul

Zhao Qi sneered: "Don't you dare not save me! If you don't save me, you will be close to death!"

"It's so reckless!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly and kicked him directly in the throat. Zhao Qi was no longer able to suppress the poison. The poison hit his head directly. His whole body was instantly blackened and he died.

His face was still full of disbelief.

Wei Meng and others all changed their expressions. After he confirmed that Zhao Qi was indeed dead, he showed great fear on his face.

Wei Meng said: "Chen Feng, you may not know. Zhao Qi's brother is the first disciple of the Vajra Sect, Zhao Sanshan! He is at the peak of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow!"

Chen Feng frowned: "Very powerful?"

"Very powerful, incredibly powerful." Wei Meng said seriously: "I know you are strong, but I have to say, you are definitely no match for him."

"Besides, you will definitely be able to meet him in the Blessed Land of Zhushan."

Wei Meng said apologetically: "Chen Feng, I'm sorry. Zhao Qi came out with us, but he didn't go back. If Zhao Sanshan asked, we wouldn't tell the truth."

Mu Chunxue said angrily: "Wei Meng, what did you say? Are you going to betray Chen Feng?"

"It's not betrayal." Wei Meng smiled bitterly: "If we don't tell the truth, we will all die!"

He seems rough and arrogant, but has a delicate mind and has already figured it out.

Mu Chunxue wanted to say more, but Chen Feng had already interrupted him: "Okay, no need to say more, Wei Meng, I understand your difficulties. After you go back, you can tell the truth. Whatever his brother's tricks are, I will follow them!" "

"Even if I knew he had such a powerful backer, I would kill him!"

Chen Feng sneered: "If we don't kill him, we will leave a scourge behind!"

Chen Fenghao said angrily: "Come just come, how can I be afraid of him!"

Mu Chunxue clapped her hands vigorously: "Come on Chen Feng, you will definitely win!"

After saying a few more words, Chen Feng took down the body of the ghost-faced demon tiger.

When he saw the corpse, Chen Feng secretly called him lucky.

The fur of the ghost-faced demon tiger is very tough. The fur is not damaged, but the internal organs have turned into pulp.

The Ghost Face Demon Tiger is extremely fast, but it is not known for its physical strength, and its physical strength is average. He captured flight traces again.

If it were a thick-skinned and thick-skinned ninth-level monster, Chen Feng would definitely not be a match!

Although he killed the ninth-level demonic beast the day after tomorrow, he must not be arrogant.

Chen Feng took out the crystal core of the ghost-faced demon tiger and put away the fur.

He habitually touched Zhao Qi again.

Seeing this action, Wei Meng and others looked at each other in shock.

How many people has Chen Feng killed? How come you are so skilled?

Not to mention, Chen Feng really gained something. He found a secret book from Zhao Qi.

A very old thread-bound book with three big characters written on it: "Golden Body Jue"!

"Golden Body Art? What is this?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.

"What, the Golden Body Art?" Wei Meng affirmed, greatly surprised.

"Why is the Golden Body Art on his body?" Wei Meng took it over and looked at it. He shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "His brother Zhao Sanshan must have given it to him in private."

After Wei Meng explained, Chen Feng understood what was going on.

It turns out that the Golden Body Technique has a great origin, it is a fifth-level yellow-level skill. Not only that, it is also the number one body-building skill for Vajra Sect disciples in the Shenmen Realm!

After entering the Shenmen realm, he paid great attention to physical training.

The Golden Body Art is very precious. Only the most valued and potential disciples in the Vajra Sect can obtain the qualifications to practice the Golden Body Art after entering the Shenmen Realm.

It must have been the senior management of the Vajra Sect who gave the Golden Body Art to Zhao Sanshan, the first disciple of the outer sect, and Zhao Sanshan gave it to his younger brother.

Wei Meng said: "Chen Feng, you must keep this for yourself! If we watch the Golden Body Art in private without the permission of the sect, our cultivation will definitely be abolished and thrown into prison! "

"Okay, then I'll take it." Chen Feng smiled.

It just so happened that he also lacked such a body-building technique.

After entering the Shenmen realm, physical training is indispensable.

They quickly left Ziyunjian.

In the next few days, they all traveled together, and their relationship quickly deepened.

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"Okay! Let's stop here!"

At the edge of the grassland, Chen Feng pointed to the west and said: "Going west is the way to the Qianyuan Sect. Going east is the way to the Vajra Gate. Let's part ways."

"Okay, Brother Chen, let's meet again if we are destined."

Wei Meng was also a cheerful person. He said goodbye without any trace of ink.

"Chen Feng, I'm leaving! Don't forget me." Mu Chunxue had walked far away when she suddenly turned around and shouted to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled slightly.

One day later, Chen Feng returned to Qianyuan Sect.

At this time, there was less than half a month left before the competition between the three major sects was to be held in Zhushan Paradise.

The mission hall was still crowded.

"What's going on? Who took over this mission?"

Inside, a voice suddenly roared.

A young man with a grim face stared at the wall. The task "get fifty golden-armored giant cows' hearts" hung under the task represented that he had been taken away, and he roared angrily.

The cold young man is none other than Ran Changling.

No one else dared to provoke him and only dared to whisper.