Venerable Martial Emperor

"Why? Are you still unconvinced? Don't you think it's fun for me to kill you?"

Looking back, Xu Feng's face was already angry. He didn't have time to mess with Nangong Yao here. With this leisure, he might as well have a good rest and get ready to go to ziyue city.

"Don't talk to me in this tone. I'll let you know my real strength!"

The voice fell, and the blood in Nangong Yao's body rumbled, like a awakened wild beast, and his eyes gradually became wild.

"Hiss!"

The muscles bulged quickly and directly split his upper body clothes. On that muscle, Xu Feng saw staggered magic patterns, which continuously improved Nangong Yao's flesh.

This secret method seems to be very powerful, but Xu Feng knows that when the secret method disappears, he will fall into a very weak state, because his body can't support such thick blood and Qi at all.

In the past, the blood dragon ascended to heaven also had such sequelae, but Xu Feng constantly tempered his meridians and could bear the power of the blood dragon ascended to heaven.

"Come on, seriously play a game with me. As long as I lose, I will never come to you again!"

Nangong Yao's pupils turned scarlet. When he clenched his fist, the blood around him was like essence. After careful observation, the space around him was slightly distorted. We can imagine how powerful his power is.

"It's a little interesting!"

A dignified color appeared in Xu Feng's eyes, indicating that after they stepped back, Xu Feng took a few steps forward, looked at Nangong Yao in pairs, and said, "this time, I'll convince you to lose!"

"Drink!"

Nangong Yao didn't talk nonsense. He was hit head-on. The blood red magic patterns on his body also flowed with him, as if they contained the truth of the road, emitting an extremely terrible atmosphere, which made Xu Feng dare not ignore it at all.

To be honest, Xu Feng had no regard for Nangong Yao's accomplishments. He was curious about the magic patterns on his body, as if there was a kind of magic, which attracted him to promise a battle.

Without retreating, he chopped his feet lightly. After stabilizing his body shape, the blood dragon rose to heaven and turned to his fist to face up. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yao wanted to fight with his strongest body skill, so why didn't Xu Feng complete him?

"Boom!"

There was a huge surge of people, and the surrounding houses turned into ruins in an instant, rolling up bursts of smoke. In the middle of the air, Xu Feng and Nangong Yao's fists were against each other. Nangong Yao had the strength of Nangong Yao, but the blood dragon ascended to the sky was also good.

"Uh!"

Nangong Yao's teeth closed and bit, once again adding a bit of strength. On the fist, green tendons appeared, and the skin seemed to be cracking, seeping out wisps of blood.

"Pedal pedal pedal!"

After retreating several steps, Xu Feng couldn't resist such a powerful force. At that moment, not only his body, but also his soul felt a shudder.

"Are you crazy? If you go on like this, even if you win me, I'm afraid you'll die!"

Withdraw from one side, Xu Feng said in a deep voice.

He didn't care about Nangong Yao's life and death. Anyway, he wanted to deal with Shangguan Jiajia with a clumsy method. Xu Feng didn't like him at all. He was worried about whether Nangong family would put hatred on him after Nangong Yao died.

Now Xu Feng's main goal is to rescue Lu Li. He doesn't want to pay much attention to other enemies. He just wants to kill all the evil cultivation of the evil family, and then hit the Luocha gate.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Nangong Yao insisted on his own way. His fist bombarded him again, as if to break the void. He rolled up gusts of wind, twisted the void and was extremely overbearing.

"Sick!"

Xu Feng scolded loudly in his heart, but he didn't stop. He clenched his fist. The prison fist went out like clouds and water. In the void, he thought of eight clear voices, which fell on the hearts of the onlookers like thunder.

"This boy is getting stronger and stronger!"

Zhao Long smiled at Xu Feng, who was fighting in the air. The smile on his face was brilliant. That man was his good brother.

"Indeed, ordinary practitioners of Lingyuan environment have no such strength!"

Brother Feng is nodding too. He can't help sighing that the waves behind the Qianjiang River push the waves ahead. They are old!

"Of course, do you think anyone dares to steal the most precious treasure of hell gate? Now Xu Feng, hell gate dare not take him!"

Xia Youlan looked at Xu Feng with a proud face. Her eyes were full of satisfaction, as if the person praised was her.

"One punch breaks ten thousand laws!"

Prison fist can be said to be one of Xu Feng's most proud martial arts. Nangong Yao has also seen the power of prison fist, but now he doesn't mean to dodge. Looking at the soft shadow of prison fist, he is more interested in war.

With the falling of his voice, the power on his fist became stronger. It was like a real blood red, full of a sense of killing. Vaguely, Xu Feng could find that the magic patterns on him circulated more rapidly and increased more and more power.

With the fall of his voice, the power in his hands also condensed to the extreme. Rolling yuan force came out like a mountain and rushed towards the power of prison fist.

The heaven and earth seemed to burst. The sky made a loud noise, Yuan Li exploded and raged around. The light lit up the whole city like a round of rising sun.

"Poof!"

As soon as his throat was sweet, Xu Feng's blood gushed out. Zhengu fist could not resist Nangong Yao's power.

Similarly, Nangong Yao also felt bad. He went back several steps and spit out a mouthful of blood. The two men were still equal in this attack.

"Give up and fight again. I'm afraid your cultivation will be wasted!"

Xu Feng said in a deep voice.

He had noticed that Nangong Yao's hands were bleeding and trembling gently. Those veins were already blue and purple, and his face was full of tears. It was obvious that he was suffering great pain.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on! I will never give up unless I fight to the death with you!"

After biting his teeth, Nangong Yao's body flashed and disappeared. When he appeared, he had come behind Xu Feng and swept out.

"How possible!"

Xu Feng was surprised. He had already displayed the breath of heaven and earth, but he didn't find the trace of Nangong Yao. This was the first time that this happened. Even the practitioners of Lingyuan realm had nothing to hide under the breath of heaven and earth.

However, Nangong Yao, who made Xu Feng feel no threat, surprisingly did it!

There was a burning pain behind him. He stopped falling. Xu Feng took a ghost step to avoid Nangong Yao's another attack. He flashed and took out his foot to force Nangong Yao back.

"This is the battle I want!"

Nangong Yao's bloody pupil was more excited and red. He ignored Xu Feng's foot and rushed up again.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!"

Xu Feng retreated five or six hundred meters. After opening the distance between them, the seal in his hand was mixed with fire, and quickly pinched it.

"Burning the sky!"

In the blink of an eye, the town teaching skill of hell gate was displayed on Xu Feng's hand. The flames in the air quickly spread, and the ancient seal was surging. With the falling of Xu Feng's voice, the great sky burning skill was shrouded everywhere!

"Let's go!"

The two fought fiercely, which had already provoked countless practitioners to watch. Now they felt the power of the great burning of heaven, they didn't care to watch the war, and immediately dispersed. Only Zhao Long didn't move at all.

The great burning of heaven is very powerful, but fengchenzi and Zhao Long know that with Nangong Yao at this time, they are absolutely capable of blocking this attack!

"Incarnate the holy body!"

Looking up at the sky, Nangong Yao really didn't mean to dodge. After drinking, his skin was covered with a layer of brown and rushed up directly.

"Madman!"

No matter Xu Feng or fengchenzi, they all said to themselves that Nangong Yao is completely crazy.

People will change. Xu Feng knows that it is most appropriate to describe Nangong Yao now.

When he first met Nangong Yao, Xu Feng felt that he was just a dirty and unscrupulous villain, but now Nangong Yao has only one belief in his heart, that is to defeat him and become a complete martial arts maniac.

Nangong Yao did not enter the sea of fire and had no weapons. Like Xu Feng, his fist was his most favorable weapon. One fist after another, he bombarded the great burning art.

Let the fire burn on him, that layer of Brown became his most powerful protection, and the great burning of heaven could not break his defense at once.

"Boom!"

No one knows the scene in the sea of fire. From time to time, there are bursts of roars. It is the sound of Nangong Yao's fist falling on the great burning art. He is already full of blood, but the firmness in his eyes has never retreated.

"Broken!"

The ninety-nine eighty-one fist fell, and Nangong Yao drank loudly. The great burning of heaven appeared one by one. Then it broke and sparks splashed. In the process of falling again, xueyihua slowly burst.

"Nangong childe, can even fight against Xu Feng!"

The great burning of heaven didn't fall down, and the practitioners in the distance screamed again. At this time, they wanted to shout loudly. Who said that the young generation of kuntian region was not as good as the young generation of Jinglong region? Isn't it the best proof in front of them?

The fire gradually disappeared, and Nangong Yao's bloody body slowly fell down. With a slight sigh, Xu Feng went up and pulled him.

"I still lost, I'm still not as good as you!"

Nangong Yao's eyes have gradually relaxed, but his mouth is still murmuring to himself. After concentrating for so long, he still failed to defeat Xu Feng. He has clearly known the gap between them.

"Next time you have a chance, you can beat me again!"

He took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into Nangong Yao's mouth. Xu Feng said expressionless.