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Chapter 167 Fiasco

Nie Feng fully utilized the internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art with both hands, and slammed forward, and the scorching true energy condensed a round of red sun-like qi between his palms!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately clenched his teeth, gathering all the true energy in his body on his fists.

I saw the blue veins on his arms bursting out, entangled by the two forces of ice and fire, the two arms looked like they were casted by ice and lava, and some places were even cracked by true energy.

"Did you work hard?"

A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Nie Feng's mouth.

Although his meridians were broken this time, it was a blessing in disguise. When he first practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, he already had other zhenqi in his body, and the purity was still a little bit after all, and he didn't have the strong yang qi to build a foundation.

But now he is equivalent to re-cultivating, using the fierce yang energy to build the foundation of his body. The strength of the nine yang qi is to some extent stronger than before.

Although Nie Feng doesn't know how to palm.

But this palm he played is better than most of the palms in the world today.

He completely released the true energy in his body, shattering the arms of the middle-aged man, and then drove straight in with his palm, directly shattering his internal organs. Not even a whole body was left behind.

But at this time.

Nie Feng suddenly felt the storm coming from behind him!

"Great Wind and Cloud Palm!"

Nie Feng's mind quickly flashed this set of unique skills of the Qingcheng School.

The timing of this person's choice was just right. It was the moment when Nie Feng tried his best to kill the middle-aged man, but he didn't catch up with his true energy. Hit it down, Chiyang Gangqi emerges from the palm of your hand!

However, when he collided with the palm force of the person behind him, an irresistible powerful palm force spread to his body, and Nie Feng suddenly felt the blood in his body flooding, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.

"puff!"

Nie Feng struggled to stand up from the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

And where he was standing just now, there was already a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Master Gao, you finally showed up!"

Nie Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and recognized the identity of this middle-aged man.

He is Gao Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction!
Gao Canghai stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Nie Feng and said, "You are indeed a great genius. If you were given another ten years, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent anymore. It's a pity..."

talking.

Gao Canghai shook his head slightly.

Nie Feng laughed and said, "Master Gao may not think too highly of himself. Even if Nie was not injured before, Master Gao may not be his opponent."

"You are quite confident."

Gao Canghai said lightly.

"If you are not confident, how would you have the guts to kill Young Master Ling?"

Nie Feng said calmly.

But to Nie Feng's surprise, Gao Canghai didn't show any anger when he heard his words.

There were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Gao Canghai’s mansion was as deep as Yuanyue without bottom. Nie Feng always thought it was a rumor in the rivers and lakes, but after meeting today, he knew that the rumors were true. calm.

"Master Gao, your Qingcheng faction is full of masters, and killed me as a small policeman, why bother your master to do it yourself?"

Nie Feng procrastinated for time to recover his skills, and said with a smile: "As long as you give an order, there will be as many people in the Jiannan Dao martial arts who are willing to work for you as there are crucian carp crossing the river."

"This is Gao's family business, how can you let others do it for you, let alone..." Gao Canghai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "How can the revenge of killing a son be left in the hands of others!"

"Master Gao wants to avenge your son, so I won't sit still."

Nie Feng shook his head.

"If I were you, I would kill myself right now, maybe I would suffer less pain!"

A cold glow of purple electricity glowed in Gao Canghai's palm, which was the unique internal force of Heart Destroying Palm.

"It's a pity that you are not me..."

Before Nie Feng could finish his sentence, he had already cast his Lost Finger.

Dozens of finger strengths of different strengths were attacking Gao Canghai from all directions!

So far.

Nie Feng knew that he had to fight to the death, and maybe he could have a chance of survival.

"When life and death are at stake, you won't just sit idly by?"

Nie Feng said to the giant cauldron in the sea of ​​void consciousness in his heart.

He didn't know if this giant cauldron could understand his words, but this giant cauldron was his only way of life now, if he couldn't make use of the golden light that rewards good and punishes evil.

With his current state, Gao Canghai's men couldn't do more than ten moves.

But to his disappointment, Ju Ding remained unmoved.

The rippling blue light at the mouth of the tripod kept rippling, blocking all the golden light of merit and virtue inside the tripod.

the other side.

Nie Feng's absent-minded finger strength has been broken by Gao Canghai's heart-breaking palm force.

"This set of fingerings is quite interesting."

Gao Canghai looked thoughtful.

Seeing Gao Canghai's relaxed appearance, Nie Feng was shocked.

As far as he knows, Gao Canghai's cultivation should be a beginner in the realm of transformation, ranking last among the heads of the eight sects, but the strength he is displaying now is definitely not a cultivation level for beginners in the realm of transformation, at least it is at the peak of the realm of transformation. Otherwise, it would never be so easy to break his all-out finger force.

Nie Feng recalled what Hong Kunlun said to him that day, that Gao Canghai had obtained the inheritance left by his predecessors in the Jiulaoxianren Cave, a forbidden place of the Qingcheng School, which recorded several advanced martial arts.

When Nie Feng thought it was just a rumor in the rivers and lakes, now it seems that it might really be possible, unless Gao Canghai has been hiding his clumsiness.

"Since you don't want to end it yourself, then I can only do it myself."

Gao Canghai's figure fluttered, his whereabouts were erratic like a ghost, and he came to Nie Feng in an instant, and his right hand rushed towards Nie Feng's chest.

"What a quick movement!"

Nie Feng was shocked.

But the movements under his hands were not slow.

boom!
A muffled sound.

Nie Feng's figure flew out again.

"The difference in strength is too far..."

Nie Feng smiled wryly in his heart.

First, after a fierce battle, he killed those masters with thunderous means, but now he is fighting against such a master as Gao Canghai, so it is naturally difficult to resist.

At this time, Gao Canghai's figure also flew after him, his right hand turned into a knife, and he slashed at Nie Feng fiercely, accompanied by the faint sound of howling ghosts and gods, and Nie Feng even noticed that Gao Canghai made the move. On one arm, a layer of fine blue scales unexpectedly appeared!

"This is definitely not the martial arts of the Qingcheng sect..."

Looking at Gao Canghai's moves and those blue scales, Nie Feng suddenly felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it in a hurry.

The Qingcheng faction is also a decent school anyway, the orthodox inheritance of the ancient Xuanmen Quanzhen sect, and in a sense it is also the same sect as Nie Feng, but where did he learn such evil martial arts?

"Obviously die!"

Gao Canghai's eyes were blood red, and behind him was a terrifying devilish energy, and he let out a ferocious laugh.

(End of this chapter)