Peerless Martial Soul

The two Qingmu Sect disciples were immediately beaten until they vomited blood and flew out.

One of them was directly beaten to death!

Chen Feng now has the strength of twenty-five thousand kilograms, and with the blessing of the Fudo Ming King Seal, he can even reach thirty thousand kilograms! How could two ordinary eight-level acquired warriors be able to withstand it?

The force of 30,000 kilograms can directly blow one of them to pieces!

Yang Yuntian stared at Chen Feng. At this time, there was no madness in his eyes, replaced by deep fear!

How can it be? This is not at all the peak acquired eighth level strength!

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Yang Yuntian, don't you want to kill me? Come on!"

As he said that, he blasted out the Immovable Ming King Seal!

Yang Yuntian had no choice but to choose a hard connection!

Boom, a loud noise! Yang Yuntian spurted blood and was shocked to the point where the bones in both arms were broken!

"Come again!" Chen Feng sneered and fired out the Fudo Ming King Seal again.

There was another loud noise, and this time, Yang Yuntian was directly blasted out, with all his muscles and bones broken!

Chen Feng walked over, stretched out his foot and stepped on his face, and said with a smile: "Come here, kowtow a hundred times, and I will make your death easier."

He returned all Yang Yuntian's words.

Outside Zhushan Paradise, everyone watched the scene happening in the water mirror in silence.

Zhao Zhicheng's face was ashen and extremely ugly.

Yu Ruyan covered her mouth with shock on her face! It turns out that Senior Brother Yan’s disciples are so powerful!

Zhuo Bufan had a proud smile on his face, a little proud.

Ran Yuxue looked a little unnatural and did not look at Chen Feng. Elder Cai next to her looked at her with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

Wang Chixia laughed and said: "Sect Master Zhuo, this disciple of yours is very interesting! Did he practice any special skills? The strength of the acquired eighth level peak can easily crush the acquired ninth level?"

Zhuo Bufan said calmly: "If the disciples have any adventures, the sect will not interfere. It is their own business."

In the end, Chen Feng still didn't let Yang Yuntian kowtow, he killed Yang Yuntian directly.

Then began to search skillfully.

A total of 200 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones were found on those three disciples, while Chen Feng got 300 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones and a jade box from Yang Yuntian.

Opening the jade box, there was a red vermilion fruit inside, exuding a delicate fragrance.

"This is... the Purple Gold Fruit! It is full of spiritual energy. After swallowing it, you can have great benefits!"

"Haha, it should be that after Yang Yuntian got it, he didn't know how to swallow it and didn't dare to eat it rashly. Now it's easier for me."

"Speaking of which, it's a good thing Yang Yuntian didn't eat, otherwise he would have died long ago."

Chen Feng thought to himself.

Chen Feng punctured a small hole at the bottom of the purple fruit, and then waited for a while. From the small hole, a drop of purple-gold juice, like liquid metal, dripped out.

Chen Feng quickly swallowed the purple-gold juice.

He felt that the spiritual energy in his body was stirring up a storm, as if he had swallowed a huge amount of spiritual energy in just one mouthful!

Chen Feng quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and tried to absorb it.

At this time, the purple golden fruit had completely dried up. This is the real way to eat it. If you swallow it whole, not only will it have no benefit, but it will be highly poisonous.

After a long time, Chen Feng stood up.

He has absorbed all the essence of the purple golden fruit. At this time, he is like a water bag filled with water. His body is full of true energy and he may break through at any time!

His strength has increased to twenty-seven thousand kilograms!

"who?"

Chen Feng drew his sword in his hand and shouted coldly to one side.

"Don't get me wrong, it's me!" A soft voice came out, and then, a person walked out of the dense forest.

"Wang Yun, is that you?" Chen Feng smiled.

He didn't expect to meet Wang Yun here.

"Well, we should be teleported separately. Everyone doesn't know where they are teleported. I was not far in front and heard the sound of fighting here, so I came over."

Wang Yun smiled shyly: "Actually, I came over just now when you were eating that fruit. I was afraid of disturbing your practice, so I was waiting nearby."

"It seems that my vigilance is still too low, and I didn't find anyone hiding in the dense forest close at hand. In other words, Wang Yun has no ill intentions. What if it were someone else?"

Chen Feng secretly warned himself.

"By the way, I remember that your original cultivation level was not that high. Why are you now at the eighth level of acquired cultivation?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

Only after Wang Yun explained it did he know what was going on.

It turned out that Wang Yun got the purple vine that cured her father. After returning home, she mixed the medicinal materials and her father recovered. A big stone that had been accumulated in Wang Yun's heart for more than ten years was removed. Wang Yun felt very comfortable, her thoughts were clear, and she made breakthroughs in a short period of time.

Otherwise, with her strength, it would be impossible for her to participate in the Zhushan Blessed Land Competition.

"Speaking of which, I want to thank you." Wang Yun said: "Originally, Zhao Qi definitely had a quota, but after you killed Zhao Qi, the quota became vacant, so I can fill it."

"By the way, speaking of which, after I killed Zhao Qi and returned to the Vajra Gate, Zhao Sanshan didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Chen Feng asked.