Supreme Alchemy

"How is this possible?"

Jiang Bofeng was filled with shock and could not believe what he saw.

Li Le was actually dead?

Can't block the opponent's two punches?

This...this is simply incredible.

You know, although Li Le is not a genius, he is also a martial artist of the second level of the Tianwu Realm.

He also has a third-grade iron hammer martial spirit.

Dealing with a mere earth martial artist, isn't it easy?

However, this result surprised him.

"What? He won?"

Fu Xiong on the other side was also surprised.

He had no hope for Xiao Changfeng.

But Li Le's death still surprised him.

"But Li Le is just a small minion, Jiang Bofeng is the biggest threat."

Fu Xiong shook his head again.

Although Li Le surprised him, it was useless if he didn't defeat Jiang Bofeng.

And it was not easy to defeat Jiang Bofeng.

Sure enough.

At this time, Jiang Bofeng's face darkened, and his eyes were full of haze.

He stared at Xiao Changfeng intently, and the murderous intent swept like a storm.

"Okay, okay, okay, I haven't seen someone as fearless as you in many years."

"Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Bofeng raised his right hand and grabbed Xiao Changfeng fiercely.

Tear!

The air was like a curtain, and he grabbed it, leaving claw marks.

The claw marks grew in the wind and merged with the spiritual energy.

Finally, it turned into a 15-meter-long spiritual wolf claw.

The wolf claw was lifelike and every detail was visible.

The air was grabbed and made a humming sound, faster than lightning.

In an instant, it came to Xiao Changfeng.

This claw was much more powerful than Li Le's Heaven-shaking Hammer.

Ordinary Tianwu Realm warriors could not resist it and would be directly killed.

But at this time, Xiao Changfeng was not afraid.

He didn't even use the Moving Mountain Seal and the Five Elements Sword.

"White Tiger Martial Soul, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng stomped his feet suddenly.

The White Tiger Martial Soul appeared in an instant, and his body expanded rapidly, entering a combat state.

Tear!

Xiao Changfeng crossed his hands, advancing instead of retreating.

The sharp claws crisscrossed, breaking everything.

The 15-meter-long spiritual wolf claw was actually torn apart by him.

"Ninth-grade Martial Soul!"

Feeling the natural suppression power of the White Tiger Martial Soul, Jiang Bofeng's eyes almost popped out.

Martial Souls are so rare.

Ordinary people should be grateful if they can awaken a third-grade martial soul.

Even in the Martial Soul Hall composed of all soul warriors.

Martial souls above the sixth grade can be called geniuses.

And the ninth-grade martial soul is even more of a genius, and should be cultivated with emphasis.

Jiang Bofeng never thought that he would meet a ninth-grade martial soul here.

If it were any other time.

I'm afraid Jiang Bofeng would have coerced and lured Xiao Changfeng into the Martial Soul Hall.

But at this time, the two sides are enemies, not friends.

Then even if it is a ninth-grade martial spirit, he must die!

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a high talent, but the higher your talent, the more I can't let you go today."

Jiang Bofeng made up his mind and his face suddenly became fierce.

His figure flashed, and the whole person was like a gray shadow.

The speed was extremely fast, close to the speed of sound.

"Big brother!"

Fu Xiaowan was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

At this time, Jiang Bofeng had already come to Xiao Changfeng.

He raised his right hand, condensing a rich spiritual energy.

It was like a wolf claw attack, with a cold and fierce breath, and fell directly.

"Xuan-level intermediate martial arts: wolf-shaped surprise attack!"

Jiang Bofeng did not hold back.

This claw was with the intention of killing.

Li Le's death.

Ninth-grade martial spirit.

All made him really want to kill.

"Die!"

Jiang Bofeng's eyes were cold and he attacked suddenly.

He believed that even if a warrior of the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm was here, he would definitely be killed by his full-strength claw.

No matter how strong your body is and how strong your ninth-grade martial spirit is.

Under this claw of mine, you will all be reduced to ashes.

However, at this time, Xiao Changfeng stood still.

Not dodging or hiding.

"Not good!"

Just as Jiang Bofeng approached Xiao Changfeng, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

He didn't know where this sense of crisis came from.

But he felt the approach of death.

In an instant.

Jiang Bofeng summoned his martial spirit, and his aura surged again.

However, a slender and graceful hand appeared out of thin air from the side.

This palm was very thin and white.

But it easily passed through Jiang Bofeng's spiritual barrier.

Then it fell on his chest.

Puff!

Jiang Bofeng only felt an unparalleled power coming from this palm.

In an instant, his internal organs were shattered.

And his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

The next moment.

His eyes went dark, and he fell into endless darkness.

Boom!

Jiang Bofeng's body hit seven or eight big trees, and finally fell to the ground more than ten meters away like a dead dog.

There was no life.

One palm, Jiang Bofeng died!

"This... this..."

Fu Xiong's eyes widened, and his mind went blank.

Jiang Bofeng died just like that?

He was a soul warrior of the third level of the imperial martial realm.

Who has such strong strength that can kill him with one palm?

Thinking of this, Fu Xiong suddenly looked up.

Immediately he saw Xiang Fei standing next to Xiao Changfeng.

"is her!"

Fu Xiong was shocked.

He had noticed Xiang Fei before, but he did not clearly see her strength.

Xiao Changfeng's previous action also made him focus most of his attention on Xiao Changfeng.

did not expect.

There is actually a strong man from the Imperial Martial Realm here!

That's right, it's the Imperial Martial Realm.

Apart from the Imperial Martial Realm, Fu Xiong couldn't think of anyone else who could kill Jiang Bofeng with one palm.

"Master Xiao, it's not appropriate for us to cause any more trouble now!"

Xiang Fei frowned and had a headache.

The fatwa issued by the Northern Tang Sect was already too much for her to handle.

I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing again.

This time, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome.

"No problem, keep an eye on them and don't let them escape!"

Xiao Changfeng grinned and his eyes fell on the other four Wuhun Palace killers.

His desire to kill has not yet been satisfied.

"escape!"

At this time, the four killers of Wuhun Palace dared to stay any longer.

Suddenly the figure flashed, trying to escape.

But Xiao Changfeng's speed was faster than them.

And with Concubine Xiang blocking her, she couldn't escape at all.

ten minutes later.

All four killers from Wuhun Palace died.

Xiao Changfeng, on the other hand, dismissed the White Tiger Spirit with a satisfied look on his face.

This time the battle.

Let his White Tiger Fighting Scroll go further.

"grandfather!"

Fu Xiaowan's cry suddenly sounded.

I saw that the deadwood poison on Fu Xiong's body was getting worse and worse.

It has invaded his heart.

It made him stiff from the neck down, unable to move.

If this continues, within a minute, he will become stiff and die.

The toxicity of zombie poison is too strong.

Although Fu Xiong resisted desperately, he still couldn't suppress it.

"Grandpa, I don't want you to die!"

Fu Xiaowan cried louder, with a touch of despair.

Right now.

Xiao Changfeng's voice rang in her ears.

"Don't cry, I'm here!"