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"Go to hell!"

The voice of Tianlong Sanren is rolling, how powerful the momentum is.

His palms, golden yellow with thick purple air, were about to be imprinted on Chen Feng's chest, the powerful fluctuations of power seemed to smash Chen Feng's body to pieces in the next moment.

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

Chen Feng's fist seemed to be extremely slow, like a snail crawling, coming out slowly.But in the blink of an eye, it has been fully stretched, and it just hit Tianlong Sanren's palm.

The boundless and sharp aura continuously spewed out from Chen Feng's fist, like a sharp sword, unstoppable.

This punch was not made by Chen Feng at will, but because Chen Feng had condensed Chen Feng's understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and with one punch, it was quite a tendency to break the sky with a sword.It's just that Potian Yijian is made by gathering and fusing energy, but this punch condenses pure true essence.

The true essence belonging to the "Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Jing"!

The fists and palms intersected, but surprisingly, no sound was made.

Tianlong Sun Breaking Palm seemed to be banned, only the golden light and (top) (dot) (novel) purple air in the palm were kept swallowing, like a poisonous snake ready to go.

The same was true for Chen Feng's fists, only the boundless and sharp wind remained, like a tiger ready to pounce.

The outcome depends on these two energies!

"Amitabha!" Lord Guangming Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, and before he knew it, a few beads of sweat condensed on his bald head.This phenomenon is extremely rare after he became the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal.

But the people in the Rejuvenation Hall below were all focused, holding their breath, clenched their fists, and looked at Chen Feng's majestic figure expectantly, full of anticipation.At some point, their fists were also wet.

"Hehe, the outcome has been decided." Han Wei's laughter sounded abruptly again, as if he had already seen through the ending of this battle.

"What is the outcome?" The middle-aged beautiful woman was slightly taken aback: "Who do you think will win?"

"Chen Feng!" Han Wei said bluntly, with endless confidence in his voice.

"You're talking nonsense..." The middle-aged beautiful woman was about to refute, but when she heard a "咻", she turned her head and saw that the sharp fist intent on Chen Feng's fist still broke through the golden light and purple light on Tianlong Pori's palm. With anger, he hit Tianlong Sanren's palms hard.

"Clap clap clap-"

There were bursts of cracking sounds, but Tianlong Sanren's palms were like setting off firecrackers, crackling non-stop, and every time there was a blast, there was a burst of flesh and blood.

In a blink of an eye, Tianlong Sanren's hands were already hanging down feebly, and he couldn't raise his strength for a while.

"Hey, next, it's my performance!" Chen Feng smiled coldly, and swung another uppercut violently.

This punch did not condense sword intent like the previous punch, but was driven by pure physical strength.

However, anyone who dared to underestimate Chen Feng's physical strength would be courting death.

With a sound of "Boom--", Chen Feng's uppercut hit Tianlong Sanren's face straightly because of his injured hands.

"puff--"

Tianlong Sanren flicked his head, and several bloody broken teeth spurted out.

"Boy, you have to die!" Tianlong Sanren ignored the burning pain on his face, let out a low cry, and moved his body, trying to get out of Chen Feng's attack range.

"Stay stubborn. If I don't tell you today that you beat your grandma so hard that your grandma can't recognize me, my surname is not Chen!" Chen Feng shouted viciously, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared beside Long Sanren that day, and another With an uppercut, he hit the other half of the face.

"Teleport?" Tianlong Sanren suddenly had a thought in his mind, but felt another mountain of pain coming from his face.

"puff--"

A few broken teeth spit out again.

Tianlong Sanren was very anxious, this Chen Feng actually gave him the feeling of a tarsal maggot, and he couldn't dodge it with just a teleportation.

"Chen Feng, you will regret it!" Tianlong Sanren cursed loudly, and raised a very strong real energy in his hand, and he was about to use another move.

"Regret, I will let you regret it first!" Chen Feng's figure flashed again, teleported to the front of Tianlong Sanren, and a quick fist blasted out, like a shooting star, it ruthlessly hit Tianlong Sanren's front teeth.

"Crackling—"

The front tooth was broken at that time, and Ben Juli poured it into the depths of Tianlong Sanren's throat.

"Chen Feng, I will never die with you!" Tianlong Sanren still roared stubbornly, but his leaky mouth made his voice sound extremely awkward.

"Still talking hard!" Chen Feng took advantage of his power and mercilessly smashed down with one punch after another, all of which hit Tianlong Sanren's face to the flesh.

Immediately, the face of Tianlong Sanren seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, and it was very red and purple, which was very spectacular.

This is the case with master fights, either evenly matched, once one side falls into a passive position, the situation of the battle will be one-sided until one side is completely defeated.

Seeing Chen Feng violently beating Tianlong Sanren, everyone watching the battle below felt a wave of fear.This Chen Feng was too ruthless, what was wrong with hitting him, but he punched him in the face, how would this make Tianlong Sanren see people in the future?

"Amitabha, benefactor, stop!" Finally, Lord Guangming couldn't stand anymore.

After all, Tianlong Sanren is his companion, someone who wants to rush into the tomb of the immortals to find a chance, if he doesn't rescue him at this moment, it will definitely leave a trace of grudge in Tianlong Sanren's heart.

"Chen Feng, it's almost done!" Han Wei also said at the right time: "The lesson has been taught, just let him go."

"You're lucky!" Chen Feng retracted his fist, and distanced himself from Tianlong Sanren, then looked at the embarrassed Tianlong Sanren from a distance, and asked contemptuously: "Old guy, do you still dare to speak hard?"

"..."

Tianlong and the others looked at Chen Feng in horror, but they didn't dare to say another word.At this moment, Chen Feng's momentum had already risen, even if he still had a trump card to use, he still couldn't shake Chen Feng.

"Young friend Chen Feng, your skills are extraordinary. This old monk understands it." Lord Guangming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, if there is a destiny, I will see you again in the future. Fellow Daoists, if there is nothing else, we will take our leave first."

Chen Feng curled his lips, slandering in his heart.This bald donkey spoke nicely, but Chen Feng couldn't hear the sternness contained in it.

On the other hand, the four of Han Wei smiled and clasped fists at the Buddha Lord Guangming: "Let's go!"

The Buddha Lord Guangming proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then greeted Tianlong Sanren, and the two of them turned into two streamers and flew away.

However, before Tianlong Sanren left, two venomous rays of light shot out from his already inhuman face, which made Chen Feng's heart full of murderous intent: "Old thing, don't fall into my hands, next time , I won’t let you go so easily.”

"Hehe, I really admire Chen Feng's extraordinary powers." After the two left, the barefoot giant smiled at Chen Feng: "It happens that I also have a few catties of strength. One or two."

"Mu Ye and the others, don't forget the purpose of our visit today!" The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at the barefoot giant, then turned her head to look at Han Wei: "Han Wei, I also watched this one, your partner Where is it again?"