As the golden light filled the air, they opened their mouths one after another and blasted out balls of golden light. The balls of light rotated crazily, emitting an astonishing power.

The roar shook the ring, like the impact of a torrent bursting from a dam. The three golden lions immediately spread out and attacked from different directions.

As Chen Feng thought about it, thirty-six more sword lights appeared, trapping two of the golden lions, leaving only the lions fighting.

Chen Feng smiled slightly at Shi Zhan.

For some reason, Shi Zhan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He felt inexplicably panicked, as if something bad was going to happen.

I saw Chen Feng sheathing his sword, clasping the five fingers of his hands tightly. On the back of his hands, two talismans lit up, shining with extremely bright starlight. At the same time, Chen Feng's body trembled slightly, as if there was an astonishing power.

Being awakened, it spreads in all directions and overwhelms everything.

In Shi Zhan's eyes, Chen Feng was like a god and demon who stepped out of eternal time and space.

The ancient, deep, and mysterious aura was boundless and overbearing, endlessly permeated, and overwhelmingly oppressive. Shi Zhan felt an indescribable oppression.

boom!

Chen Feng's feet hit the ground, and as the arena trembled, layers of strong winds overflowed like violent waves, sweeping in all directions.

Chen Feng's speed was like a lightning storm, and he appeared in front of Lion War in an instant. His fist seemed to be holding thousands of stars, which were so bright that he shot them down from the sky like a big star.

The fist is domineering and powerful.

It seems to be able to suppress everything, break everything, and is filled with an astonishing power.

"Fist!"

"A sword cultivator not only masters the sword's intention, but also masters the fist's posture!"

"Absurd... how absurd!"

Everyone exclaimed, and the Chen family was also bewildered.

Roaring angrily, Lion War put all his strength into it, and blasted out with all his power with one claw. The light was golden and bright, and the void around him vibrated layer by layer under the huge lion claw, with violent ripples.

However, in just an instant, Shi Zhan's sudden attack was immediately defeated by Chen Feng's punch.

Countless golden lights shattered.

Chen Feng's punch was like a big star falling, erupting with unparalleled terrifying power, defeating the golden light, and bombarded Shi Zhan's giant claw, which immediately exploded into cracks and caused a bloody streak.

The hole is filled with blood.

Lion Zhan couldn't help but let out a howl, feeling miserable.

Chen Feng, however, seemed not to have heard anything. With a stern look on his face, he fired out his fists one after another, like falling meteors, repeatedly bombarding Shi Zhan's huge and burly body.

Shocking sounds continued to sound, and Shi Zhan's body was bombarded again and again, and he howled miserably.

It sounds like he has been subjected to all kinds of torture in the world, which makes people want to cry.

The heads and elders of the Golden Lion Clan all had their eyelids trembling.

After all, the one who was being beaten was the young patriarch of their clan. Not only was he punched to the flesh, but he also seemed to be severely beating the sign of their Golden Lion Clan.

"Do you accept it? Do you admit defeat?"

Chen Feng asked while beating Shi Zhan.

"Admit defeat...I admit defeat..."

Shi Zhan, who had been brutally beaten, quickly roared, that feeling was really too painful, it felt like every punch was punching into his body, the wanton impact destroying bones and internal organs, as if there were countless sharp swords piercing into him.

Among them, the constant twisting has reached an unbearable level.

This scene made the eyelids of the three two-headed dogs that were originally planning to take action tremble.

Terrified.

"From now on, you are my mount." Chen Feng did not stop immediately, but said instead.

"Yes, I am your mount." Shizhan admitted painfully.

Chen Feng immediately retreated. When his body fell to the ground, he staggered again. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face became paler and his breath became weaker.

This scene immediately made everyone frown and feel confused.

Is it a real injury or a fake injury?

"Looking at the way he fought with lions, it doesn't look like he was really injured..."

"The human race has too many bad intentions."

Immediately, three figures from Burial Jianyuan's camp were seen descending rapidly.

(I have a cold, a headache, weakness in my muscles and joints, and I feel like I have gone crazy. Please be careful, handsome guys and beauties. Take good care of your body. Don’t stay up late. Just stay up all night.)

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