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Chapter 1183 Chen Feng's Fist

"Yes, beat his mother hard!"

Amidst Chen Feng's loud laughter, the two figures separated with a bang.

"how is this possible?"

In the sky, the Bright Buddha Lord's eyes widened, You Zi couldn't believe it.

I saw Chen Feng standing proudly in mid-air with his hands behind his back, like a tall and straight mountain hanging in the air, towering and immeasurable.

But that day, Long Sanren's breath was fluttering, his face was flushed red, and there was a little pain mixed in between.Obviously, in the confrontation just now, Tianlong Sanren suffered a big loss.

"Little beast, I want your life!" Tianlong Sanren's chest was violently worn.

It wasn't that his injury was really that serious, but the anger in his heart made him unstoppable.

"Your mouth is still stinky, it seems that you haven't learned enough lessons!" Chen Feng smiled slightly, his body fluttered again: "Then beat him harder!"

While speaking, his fist had already reached in front of Tianlong Sanren.

Although Chen Feng had never formally studied boxing, he couldn't stand his high hardware strength.The extremely strong physical strength and the "Top" and "Point" novels are not weaker than Tianlong Sanren's concentration of true energy, so that every punch of Chen Feng carries the power of destroying the world.

Tianlong Sanren only felt the wind of fists flashing wildly, and a wave of fear rose in his heart.

However, the arrogance of being a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal made him absolutely not choose to dodge.Otherwise, if the topic of being forced to retreat by an ant in the late stage of Mahayana was spread, his face would be lost.

"Tianlong Breaking Sun Palm!" Qian snarled and whispered in Tianlong Sanren's mouth, but saw that Tianlong Sanren's palm had been covered with a layer of golden brilliance at some point.This brilliance even overwhelmed the scorching sun in the sky.

"Amitabha, this brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth is probably doomed. Even the old monk should be cautious about Tianlong's palm technique. Even though this kid is not weak, he is more of a late Mahayana person."

The Buddha Lord Guangming proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said quite gloatingly.

"I was originally a highly talented person, but why did I have to die at the hands of Tianlong Sanren, I really did my own crimes, I can't live!" There was a little regret in the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman.She is also a person who cherishes talents, seeing Tianlong Sanren displaying his famous stunts, she can't help but sigh for Chen Feng.

"Really, I don't think so!" Han Wei smiled lightly and said calmly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at Han Wei, but didn't speak.At this moment, she still couldn't figure out why Han Wei had such strong confidence in this Chen Feng.

Here they express their opinions, but on the other side they clash again and again.

Bang bang bang - in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many times there are explosions, the fists of the two have become extremely fast and intricate.The two sides are completely head-to-head confrontation, without any tricks.

The strong wind overflowed, and even toppled the roofs of many surrounding buildings.You must know that these buildings are all blessed with formations, even if it is a magnitude [-] earthquake, don't even think about shaking it in the slightest.The confrontation between Chen Feng and Tianlong Sanren can overturn the roof, it can be seen how much power there should be where the two fists touch!

"How is it possible!" At this moment, even the middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but say: "This Chen Feng's attack is disorderly, just like two ordinary adults fighting, the moves are simple, and there are no moves at all. But Such a set of boxing techniques completely resisted Tianlong Sanren's attack, and even the middle-aged woman saw that Tianlong Sanren was obviously at a disadvantage on both sides of the battle.

Even at this time, Tianlong Sanren was retreating steadily under Chen Feng's fists, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to hold on.

Finally - "Boom -"

Chen Feng's fist hit Tianlong Sanren's face heavily, and then sent Tianlong Sanren flying several hundred meters before he regained his composure.

Looking at Tianlong Sanren again, there are bloodstains on the face at this time, the entire bridge of the nose is completely collapsed, and even the face is a little sunken.It can be seen how fierce Chen Feng's punch should be!

"Wow, kid, I'm going to kill you today!" Even though he was slapped in the face by Chen Feng, Tianlong Sanren still didn't have the slightest sense of consciousness.He yelled wildly, and a strong purple aura rose from Tianlong Breaking Sun Palm.

That is the power of fairy spirits. Although Sanxian is not a real fairy, he can already refine a strand of fairy power.Moreover, this fairy power becomes more powerful with the longer the practice time. By the time of the Nine Tribulations Sanxian, everyone has already condensed an extremely strong fairy power. Strength is a power that is absolutely superior to the true essence.

However, Sanxian is not a real fairy after all, and the power of fairy spirits is limited. Once used, it will take a very long time to condense it again.Therefore, it is generally not a battle of life and death, and no Sanxian is willing to waste the power of the fairy.

At this moment, in order to kill Chen Feng and eliminate the hatred in his heart, Tianlong Sanren resolutely used the power of the fairy!

"Is this Tianlong Sanren crazy? At this time, if you use the power of the fairy, even if you kill Chen Feng, you will lose your greatest support when you enter the tomb of the immortals. I lost the chance to compete for those legendary opportunities." The barefoot burly man said in a low voice.

"Haha, isn't that what we want to see?" The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled happily: "It's just that under the power of the fairy, that kid is definitely dead."

Also being a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, she naturally understood the power of this fairy power.

"That's not necessarily the case, you might as well wait and see." Han Wei still had that calm look, and even Guo Chang beside Han Wei smiled very easily.

"What makes you have such confidence!" The middle-aged beautiful woman thought to herself, but her eyes were fixed on Chen Feng, as if she wanted to see through Chen Feng.

With the attitudes of Han Wei and Guo Chang, how could she, who is also a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, not be suspicious.

"Haha, the old dog went crazy, he even took out all the things from the bottom of the box." Chen Feng smiled brightly, but the fist in his hand was pushed out slowly without stopping.

This punch was extremely slow, but exuded a sharp breath.

"Is this the intention of fisting?" Lord Guangming's gaze shivered slightly: "It doesn't look like it?"

However, when he looked at Chen Feng again, he felt much more apprehension.This Chen Feng's fist actually made him, a spectator, feel some fear.

"Die!" Tianlong Sanren's voice was loud, as if the scorching sun was shining in the sky, shining all over the earth, giving people a feeling of scorching heat.His palms had already touched Chen Feng's chest.

At this time, Chen Feng's fist had just been pushed out.

"This kid, I haven't seen you in just three months, but he has improved so much." Han Wei looked at Chen Feng's slowly pushing out fist, and suddenly he laughed.

ps: To be honest, I'm really not in the mood to type today.I got the news this morning that my uncle passed away.So much grief that I couldn't speak much all day.Uncle's death is not unexpected, each of us has already realized it.The year before last, he suffered from ALS, the incurable disease often mentioned on TV.In two years, his muscles atrophied from his palms to his whole body, leaving only skin and bones, his hands could no longer move, and it was extremely difficult to even raise his head.This process, I saw it in my eyes, and felt sore in my heart.

On Sunday, thick phlegm stuck in his throat and he had difficulty breathing. His family members called 120 and went to the hospital to suck the sputum.On the bed in the emergency room, I looked at the tears in the corners of his eyes, and I knew that he didn't want to die, he still wanted to live!I held his hand, which was cold and lifeless, and I said to him: "Uncle, you have to be strong, you will be fine!"

At that time, I really couldn't help it anymore. I had tears in my eyes, but I just couldn't hold back it from slipping.I'm afraid that my tears will make him even more desperate...

Death still came and took away my beloved uncle! ! ! !

Ugh……

Although I am strong on the outside, I also have a soft place on the inside, which makes everyone laugh.These words, written out, should be regarded as a little expression of sadness in my heart, and some emotions with friends. If you don’t like it, please forgive me.

Life is so fragile, everyone should cherish your body. I sincerely hope that the relatives and friends around me, as well as you who read books, can be healthy and healthy!

Clean up your mood, there will be no fewer updates today, but it's a little late, if you can't wait, go to bed first, don't stay up late, and pay attention to your body.

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