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"Immortal? A small skill! "

With a cold hum, Jiuyang Zhenjun gave up his attack on Chu Jingfeng and turned to attack the flying sword.

Although the flying sword is very restrained for the martial arts, if handled well, the immortals in the same realm can kill the martial arts. Even if they can't do it, they can have the upper hand.

However, there is a big gap between Mao Shu and the real king of Jiuyang. One is that the foundation is very round, and the other is that in the later stage of the divine realm, it is almost a big realm. Even if the immortal's sword skill is powerful, it is impossible to get the real king of Jiuyang.

Jiuyang Zhenjun just punched on the flying sword. The flying sword "clicked" and directly broke into two pieces. The hairy tree spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He stepped back several steps and looked at Jiuyang Zhenjun in horror.

"Waste."

Jiuyang Zhenjun disdained.

Chu Jingfeng frowned, and a pill of pills appeared in his hand. With a flick of his backhand, the pill flew into the mouth of Mao Shu: "heal well. You are not his opponent. I'll help you take revenge."

Mao Shu threw a guilty fist and said, "young master, I'm ashamed of you."

Then the hairy tree retreated and sat at the door to heal.

Chu Jingfeng looked at Jiuyang Zhenjun: "the strength is really good, but it's a pity."

"Hehe, boy, don't think you can be arrogant with some qualifications. Today I'll tell you that there are days in the world that you can't see!"

After that, Jiuyang Zhenjun rushed out again and punched Chu Jingfeng directly.

Jiuyang Zhenjun's fist is like a burning sun. It makes people dizzy. It seems that even the air will be scorched.

"Die!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun shouted angrily, and his fist had reached Chu Jingfeng.

Chu Jingfeng's eyes coagulated and raised his hand with a fist.

"You are so brave!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun disdained to say that at the beginning, he fought all over the world with a pair of fists. Now Chu Jingfeng wants to fight with him. Jiuyang Zhenjun naturally feels that Chu Jingfeng is looking for death.

With a bang, Chu Jingfeng and Jiuyang Zhenjun stepped back at the same time.

Jiuyang Zhenjun looked at Chu Jingfeng in horror and said in surprise, "how can your strength be so strong?"

Chu Jingfeng said faintly, "there are days in this world that you can't see."

Jiuyang Zhenjun blushed. He said this to Chu Jingfeng. Unexpectedly, Chu Jingfeng returned it to him, which made Jiuyang Zhenjun feel that his face was slapped twice.

"I really think I can show off my strength by winning a draw with Ben Jun. it's ridiculous!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun shouted angrily, and a dazzling light burst out on him.

"Nine sun sword!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun raised his hand and pointed to Chu Jingfeng. He pointed to the wind and flew out. He quickly came to Chu Jingfeng.

Chu Jingfeng's heart jumped. Isn't this the means of the immortal?

It seems that a thousand li a day has come to the threshold of the fairy repair. No wonder it is called "the divine power". After this way, the Joyoung true gentleman has been trained for thousands of miles. No one in the whole martial world is his opponent. "The Joyoung is a great match.

Once a martial artist's skill touches the threshold of cultivating immortals, it must be the best skill, even in the world of cultivating immortals.

This is a necessary condition for martial arts to become immortal.

It is said that some martial arts practitioners can fly to the sky and hide from the earth and do everything like those who cultivate immortals after breaking through the divine realm. At that time, the strength of martial arts practitioners was far more powerful than those who cultivate immortals.

However, there are very few such warriors. Only by acquiring such a method as "Joyoung's magic power" can we enter the immortals.

Chu Jingfeng quickly raised his hand and pointed. A bloody finger appeared and poked on the finger wind, which collapsed directly.

"Hum, I see what else you can do."

Jiuyang Zhenjun snorted coldly and raised his hand again. It was the Jiuyang divine sword before.

Chu Jingfeng felt that the power of the nine sun divine sword was really great.

Unfortunately, Chu Jingfeng is not an ordinary person.

Chu Jingfeng doesn't intend to use magic weapons. If he uses magic weapons, the real king of Jiuyang will only be killed by seconds.

"Hum, I really thought I was afraid of you."

Chu Jingfeng disdained to smile, and then hit the finger wind directly. Although his fist was numb and his blood flowed out, he didn't care. After breaking the finger wind, his body disappeared.

As soon as the complexion of Jiuyang Zhenjun changed, he quickly mobilized his internal strength and prepared for defense, but Chu Jingfeng appeared in front of him.

On the explosion speed of purple lightning body method, even in yaozun's memory, few can match.

While Joyoung's magic is fierce, it is more powerful than speed.

So Jiuyang Zhenjun didn't react at all.

"Bang ~"

With a light sound, Jiuyang Zhenjun was punched in the chest by Chu Jingfeng, flew out on the spot, retreated more than ten steps before stopping, and his face became very ugly.

"Just a holy land."

Chu Jingfeng stopped and looked at Jiuyang Zhenjun with disdain.

"How could it be, your speed, how could it be so fast!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun looked at Chu Jingfeng strangely.

Dongfang Bai also looked at Chu Jingfeng in surprise. He suddenly regretted it, because he felt that Chu Jingfeng's strength was very strong. Maybe... It was a wrong choice for him to provoke Chu Jingfeng!

As for the people of Dongfang family, they are very excited one by one.

"I knew that the young master would not lose, even if the other party was in the later stage of Shenjing!"

Mao Shu has stabilized his injury with Chu Jingfeng's pill. He stood up and said proudly.

He still remembers that when he was in Mengzhu ridge, Chu Jingfeng killed no one in the Kunlun ruins in the middle of the foundation building.

You know, at that time, the people from Kunlun ruins were at least in the middle of the foundation building, and the monks in the late and full foundation building were far more than those in the middle of the foundation building.

But he was killed by Chu Jingfeng alone. Finally, even ye Tian, a genius disciple of Jin Xingzong, died in Chu Jingfeng's hands.

You know, ye Tian is a friar in the early days of Jindan!

He was killed by Chu Jingfeng in the middle of the foundation building!

How can such evil figures be defeated by a mere warrior?

So Mao Shu never worried.

Chu Jingfeng said faintly, "aren't you very awesome? Why are you like a fool now?"

As soon as Jiuyang Zhenjun's face changed, the arrogance of the first expert in the martial arts world made him unable to accept this result, especially being beaten back by Chu Jingfeng, which was a shame for him!

"All the people who spoke to me like this were defeated by me and became the soul of me. Today... You are no exception!"

Joyoung really looked at Chu Jing Feng coldly. "Joyoung magic" has been running to the extreme, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The air around Jiuyang Zhenjun became hot. Chu Jingfeng felt that the terrible power on him was rising, but Chu Jingfeng was not in a panic.

Because he hasn't met such a powerful person for a long time.

This Jiuyang Zhenjun is really the strongest Jindan level Master Chu Jingfeng met.

"Jiuyang Qi!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun burst into a drink, his veins puffed up, and his whole body was full of a sense of strength.

Chu Jingfeng knows that this is the strongest state of Jiuyang Zhenjun!