"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

As the girl with different pupils was gaze, a small round black hole was constantly shattered around Chen Feng, who was soaring in the air.

Faced with the burial danger that would arise if he was not careful, Chen Feng, holding a skillful fan in his hand, did not retreat, but rushed towards a group of powerful monks more quickly. The vicious momentum that emerged even made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Don't you look down on us? This will knock you down."

Seeing that Chen Feng was approaching almost single-handedly, Ji Zhaoxi's hatred became stronger and stronger, so he was about to step forward and fight him.

"That round fan is not an ordinary thing, so it's better to be careful." The man in black robe holding the cross sword took the lead and stopped Ji Zhaoxi who was uncontrollable.

"Huh~~~"

When he entered the attack range, Chen Feng no longer suppressed his powerful means. He waved the enlarged round fan at the members of the Yinxing Sect, rolling up a messy and powerful wind.

“Woo~~~”

Taking advantage of the strong wind to accelerate, he suddenly saw the sealing coil in front of him vibrated slightly, like a piece of paper being torn apart. Chen Feng slightly turned around and dragged the fan to slash it, which also brought out a sharp blade.

"Boom~~~"

Two huge blades that rose and fell almost interlaced, causing the scattered blade storm.

In almost the blink of an eye, Chen Feng, who was holding the round fan, rushed with the man in black robe holding the giant cross sword, and chopped each other with a heavy spiritual pressure momentum.

The sword fan attacked, and even a series of sparks shone brightly, causing Chen Feng and the man in black to retreat, and then attacked and killed each other again.

"Clang!Clang!Clang~~~"

The two almost refused to give in to each other, waving their swords and round fans, stirring up rows of light explosions and ripples. The slashing momentum was unrestrained and brave.

Most people did not expect that the enlarged round fan in Chen Feng's hand could not only release the power of a tide, but also have this effect similar to chopping and slashing.

"It is really terrible to rely on the power of treasures. With the late-stage Tongxuan cultivation, he can resist the powerful cultivator in the early stage of Shattering Nirvana. This guy is really terrifying!" The beautiful girl with a life-and-death body on the side of the Yinxing Sect was surprised to see Chen Feng fighting with the man in black robe.

Among the crowd, except for Ji Zhaoxi and Chen Feng who fought, the other monks' understanding of him was more based on rumors.

Compared with other places in the Western Ancient Region, thousands of mountains are still quite closed. They don’t know much about external affairs. If they were not interested in collecting external information, I’m afraid everyone would not have received much information from Chen Feng at all.

Under the gaze of several female cultivators of the Star Sect, not only Chen Feng fought with the man in black robe at this time, but even Qiao Xueqing held the holy light shuttle and fought with Zhao Xuchi.

Compared to Chen Feng's big and wide-opening and closing slashing, Qiao Xueqing seemed too ethereal. She was in hundreds of purple snake bamboo sword shadows, and she was strangely moving and changing positions. She sometimes broke out at Zhao Xuchi that transcends perception.

"It turns out that no matter how fierce Chen Feng is, he cannot break through the blockade of the thug arranged by his mother. It seems that there is nothing to worry about." The woman with a heartless smile on her face observed the battle between Chen Feng and the man in black robe for a while, and said with a laugh.

"Huangxin, can you give that big stick girl to you? If calculated based on her own strength, Chen Feng may not be enough to defeat him, but this stalemate may not last long. Now is not the time to take it lightly." The girl with strange eyes looked at the smiling woman and reminded her.

"That woman?"

I found that the big-faced girl with a one-legged black jade doll, after continuously experiencing the force, actually walked towards this side. The girl with a smile on her face couldn't help but look a little strange.

At this time, the big-faced girl's hat had been torn apart, revealing a head of white hair that was floating in the wind, especially her gloomy and angry face, which was completely opposite to the girl who was called joy, as if she had lost her face and was about to get angry.

Coupled with the dense tiny scales exposed on the skin of a big-faced girl and the pair of demonized claws, it gives people a sense of shock.

"Yes, your opponent is her. As long as you can hold it for a while, you will naturally help after we solve Chen Feng." The beautiful girl said solemnly to Huanxin.

"It seems to be even more terrifying than that Chen Feng, especially the petrified power of the one-legged black jade doll stick, which is really troublesome." Huanxin showed a reluctant smile on her face, but she still walked over to the big-faced girl.

"Damn, you are a low basket everywhere. When you are in the woods, you not only ruined my good deeds, but also joined forces with that Canhui to beat me seriously. Today I won't pinch your low basket, and I won't get mixed up in the future." The roar of the round fan and the big sword erupted, and Chen Feng held the fan in his hands and wrestled with the man in the black robe, as if he was using the energy to eat, and he said with a slight gritting his teeth and slighting.

Facing Chen Feng, who seemed to be venting his verbal words, the man in black robe looked cautious and did not respond to him.

"Ding! Ding! Ding~~~"

The sound of chains on Chen Feng's left wrist was slightly crisp, and the fist-sized meteor hammer head hanging on his arm suddenly shook towards the man in black robe before he could see him rotating.

"Huh~~~"

The faint body moved sounded, and the man in the black robe seemed to slowly bring out a series of afterimages, but he moved a little to the right, dodging Baba over the meteor hammer and attacked him head-on.

"Boom~~~"

After a series of afterimages entered the figure of the man in black robe, his right foot kicked in the air and suddenly accelerated, as if from slow to fast, it was very sudden, giving people a sense of inability to react.

"Sharp~~~"

The metal friction sound was extremely harsh. A man in black robe pulled the hilt of the cross sword and quickly chised it on Chen Feng's right chest, causing his back and shoulders to bulge, revealing a burst of explosiveness.

At the same time, the meteor hammer chain on Chen Feng's left wrist was like a giant python, directly tangling the body of the man in the black robe with his body.

I don’t know if it was Chen Feng’s intentional release of the round fan with his right hand, or if his right chest was hit by the end of the hilt of the sword in a black robe. He couldn’t control it, and the Tiangong clever fan actually flew up in his hand.

"Roar~~~"

Before everyone could react, Chen Feng was injured. As the meteor hammer chain wrapped around the figures of the two, he fiercely rolled with the man in black robe.

Most monks' struggles focus on keeping a distance. If you play a move, I will play a martial arts. However, at this time, Chen Feng and the man in black robe were wheeled together. They were like two tigers encountered, full of the wildness of primitive fighting.

Amid the rumbling sound, this kind of power and ferocity are the kingly situation of fighting, which makes many powerful monks who are paying attention to changes in the situation unable to adapt.

"Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who grabbed the black hammer with a fist, smashed the face of the man in black robe, seemed to be a wounded beast, and was completely competing for who was more cruel and fierce in melee combat, and took the lead in killing the other party.

The man in black robe who was tied with Chen Feng was fucked out of recognition even after being hit by a few black hammers, but his fierce and resentful aura was rising. The giant cross sword he held not only began to shrink quickly, but also had a big fist in his other hand, but also a thrust towards the other party's head.

Being hit by the fist of a man in black robe, Chen Feng's skull even cracked amid the roar of the sound, his face shattered, and even his consciousness was drowsy and swaying. He felt like he was about to faint and his back was out of breath.

I don’t know if it was angered or if I noticed the shrinking of the cross-sword held by the man in the black robe. Chen Feng, who had a round fan, took the lead and pulled out the sword in the midst of the primitive fierce battle with the man in the black robe, and pulled out the sword in the small wooden tube around the waist and stabbed it several times in a row.

Although he was frightened by Chen Feng's ferocity, the powerful monks were not surprised by the man who took out a man in black robe.

Although I knew that Chen Feng's small sword was an ancient treasure, everyone thought that the same fierce man in black robe might not be at a disadvantage in this primitive battle.

At this time, most people did not notice that the man in black robe who was continuously blown by Chen Feng, his heart suddenly shook while continuing to punch Chen Feng in the head.

Because of the meteor hammer chain, Chen Feng and the man in black robe were jingling together, like a ball of flapping hammer balls, making people unable to see clearly what was happening inside.

"Sharp~~~"

After the small rumbling sound from the small sword back sheath, Chen Feng's fist-sized black hammer grasped with his left hand did not stop hitting the man in the black robe's face. He was completely like fighting each other to see who could kill the other party first.

The small sword hole with green light on the abdomen was almost easily penetrated by the man in the black robe who was exposed to the amplitude of domineering intention. Moreover, the green aura of the sword holes had already developed a situation of going deep into the man in the black robe.

The man in black robe whose spiritual power was affected even continued to spread green poisonous ripples in his body.

“Woo~~~”

Even though his face was completely unrecognizable by the black hammer, he could not see the change in the expression of the man in black robe, but his left arm had swelled several times when his strength was completely exploded, and he punched Chen Feng on the head of his crazy attack.

"Boom~~~"

Chen Feng, who was hit by a man in black robe, almost turned around in the air, and soon howled and covered his head and rolled back.

"Damn, I must kill you..."

Chen Feng wailed and wanted to hide aside.

"die!"

The man in black robe with a green and poisonous rhyme in his body seemed to be in a state of madness at this time. He wanted to pull Chen Feng to destroy him together, and held the cross sword that was restrained into a strange dagger and attacked Chen Feng.

"Dingling~~~"

Before the man in black robe could pounce on Chen Feng's figure, which was about to hide aside, the chains of the meteor hammer began to jingle.

I don’t know whether it was when the two of them were fighting in the original battle, or after the man in black robe was blown up by the small sword, the chain of the meteor hammer actually locked his body, and the chain curtain expanded a lot without realizing it.

Before this, Chen Feng and the man in black robe were almost wrapped tightly together, and no one had much room to display, so the man in black robe with his arms quickly pulled the cross sword smaller.

However, after the cross sword turned into a strange dagger-like form, suitable for close combat, the situation of the two people changed unknowingly.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was hiding at the edge of the chain curtain, seemed to be afraid of being beaten by the man in black robe, and never rushed up again. His eyes were even sinister and despicable, waiting for the man in black robe to gradually lose his vitality.

The man in black robe who struggled vigorously not only did not break free from the thickened chains visible to the naked eye, but was entangled tighter. Even if there was no crisis of the God-Demonic poison, the situation was quite unfavorable.

"Buzz~~~"

The man in black robe who could not catch Chen Feng almost scattered the spiritual power that was overflowing from his body. While injecting it into the cross sword frantically, he used all his remaining power to throw out the cross sword in the shape of a strange dagger and turned it into a spiral sword light.

"Boom~~~"

A violent explosion of light appeared in the chain curtain. Chen Feng, who was on the edge of the chain curtain, almost squatted and leaned against the enlarged round hammer. He covered his body, not only blocked the spiral cross slash thrown out by the man in black robe, but also avoided the impact of the big explosion on the broken **.

Until the light exploded and the man in black robe who was wrapped in the chain curtain had lost consciousness and could no longer use any powerful means.

The rich pure spiritual power overflowed out of the body of the man in the black robe, flowing along the chains that wrapped him into Chen Feng's body, but his soul had been completely destroyed by the poison of the fallen god.

Chen Feng, whose head and face were broken, showed his strong self-healing ability under the gaze of the powerful people around him. His broken body actually started to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although I vaguely saw the changes in the chain screen, the powerful monks on the outside were not sure what had happened.

In the dry and devouring waves emitted by Chen Feng, the man in black robe, who was wrapped in chains, had already begun to appear to be shriveled. Before his body could burst, Chen Feng drove the chains to release them and fell into the sea-dividing trench.

"How is it? No one of you can leave alive today." Chen Feng looked at the female cultivators of the Yinxie Sect. The meteor hammer in his hand seemed to have come alive, constantly turbulent, and dense chain forks were divided into the ends of the chains.

The Tiangong Clever Fan was not only rolled back by the chains of the meteor hammer, but also forked chains. With small round black chain balls, it also spread to the female cultivators of the Star Sect, as if they had just absorbed the spiritual power of the man in the black robe, allowing the power of the meteor hammer to be opened one step closer.

"Be careful, the meteor hammer in his hand is extremely not simple." Ji Zhaoxi looked at the man in black robe who was damaged, and he couldn't help but look horrified on his face. He quickly took out a translucent round light mirror from the storage bag.

Ji Zhaoxi was quite familiar with the power of the meteor hammer that his companions had in the past. If it weren't for the tree caves and forests, the young man holding the meteor hammer was disliked by Chen Feng and attacked him, this treasure might not have fallen into his hands.

"call!"
To be continued...