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Chapter 62: Black Dragon Fights Physiological Dragon(1/2)

(first update)

pressure!

Shocking and extreme pressure came upon me.

Chen Feng's expression changed drastically.

This palm was at least twice as powerful as the one before.

It is even more locked up, and its surroundings are blocked, making it difficult to avoid.

Chen Feng slashed out with one sword.

The Three Ultimate Swords of Tianfeng·The Ultimate Killing of Storm!

The howling wind shook, and the sword light slashed down, destroying everything.

However, that sword light was defeated, and it was as powerful as a broken bamboo. It struck with a palm, and the terrifying power surged and impacted.

Chen Feng flew out again.

The sword was vibrating endlessly, and the tiger's mouth was stinging, as if it had been shattered.

Chen Feng realized that there was indeed a big gap between his current strength and the Twelve Transformations of Body Forging.

The moment he landed, Lan Junhe approached again and struck with another horizontal palm.

Stormy waves!

Chen Feng immediately used the Heaven and Earth Wandering Dragon Movement Technique. His whole body was extremely strong and agile, and he quickly dodged to one side.

However, the whole body seems to be covered by Lan Junhe's palm, and even if the Heaven and Earth Wandering Dragon Movement Technique is used to the extreme, it cannot be completely avoided.

Chen Feng had no choice but to slash out with his sword again.

Kazekage's killer style!

The sword light pierced through everything, but was defeated again. Chen Feng flew backwards again, his energy and blood were shaken, and his strength was almost defeated.

The direction in which Chen Feng flew backwards happened to be the direction in which Zhao Kuang was running.

Seeing Chen Feng flying backwards towards him, Zhao Kuang's eyes flashed with an extremely cold and murderous intent. Without hesitation, he raised the knife in his hand, bursting out with all his magic and strength. He held the knife in both hands and slashed out violently.

There is no reservation in this sword.

Even if there is a huge stone weighing 10,000 kilograms in front of you, it will be directly chopped into pieces by this knife.

With a violent and heavy slash, Chen Feng's body was directly chopped into pieces.

However, Zhao Kuang showed a hint of horror.

Lan Junhe's eyes shrank unconsciously as he turned around, reflecting a ray of cold light.

"Swallow!"

Chen Feng avoided Zhao Kuang's sword, and killed him with one sword. He immediately devoured Zhao Kuang's magical body, took away Zhao Kuang's empty ring and sword, and kicked Zhao Kuang's body towards Lan Junhe. However, he used his strength to hit the opposite direction.

He rushed out in a different direction and his movements were so skillful that it was shocking.

The Heaven and Earth Wandering Dragon exercised its body skills to the extreme and ran away wildly.

In the same way, another junior fellow apprentice died in front of him. Lan Junhe was so stimulated that he went crazy, his eyes shining with light blue luster and covered with bloodshot eyes.

"I want you to die!" Lan Junhe spoke for the first time, with murderous intent surging and anger erupting like a volcano.

Chen Feng ignored him and ran away.

After just two confrontations, Chen Feng already knew that there was still a clear gap between his current strength and Lan Junhe, and there was no need to fight to the death with him.

Zhao Kuang's supernatural power was swallowed up, and a tawny aura filled the air, carrying a heavy meaning.

That wisp of breath once again tempered the skin, muscles, bones and viscera, and Chen Feng felt that his Huntian Sword body had changed slightly, becoming more condensed and thicker. Then, it was integrated into the strength of the Huntian Sword Body.

It also became more powerful and heavier.

Powerful, domineering, sharp, continuous, hot and heavy!

This is Chen Feng's unique Huntian Sword Power.

In other words, it has broken away from the original Huntian Sword Strength and changed in an unpredictable but more powerful direction.

It's just that this time, my foundation and strength have not increased by 10%, but by more than half.

This puzzled Chen Feng.

Could it be that Zhao Kuang is not as magical as Li Wuji?

Or...

Chen Feng thought of another possibility, that is, Zhao Kuang's level of innate supernatural development was not as good as Li Wuji's.

As for which one it is, it is still uncertain and needs to be verified in the future.

Lan Junhe launched an all-out pursuit and kept approaching.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and struck out with his sword.

It was a sword with all my strength, more powerful than the previous one.

The first form of the absolute sword!

A sword slashed through the air, seeming to cut off everything, leaving only a ray of light.

Looking at that ray of light, Chen Feng felt a little touched in his heart, and suddenly understood why the master was called the Sword Master of Jueguang.

Then, wisps of inspiration emerged in his mind.

As if to realize something.

Lan Junhe's bloodshot eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, he felt that the power of that sword seemed to be a little stronger than when he killed Li Wuji.

Did the other party have reservations before?

Are you trying your best now?

Lan Junhe didn't think much about it, so what if he was hiding his strength?

Kill in the same way!

With a palm blast, blood-colored light floated, with traces of blue, like the endless waves of the water of the Milky Way, as if falling from the nine heavens, crushing everything.

The sword light of the first sword movement was suddenly shattered.

However, Lan Junhe's palm was blocked for a moment.

Chen Feng flew forward again, but he was surprised in his heart.

Not long ago, Han Ming, the quasi-eldest son of the Seven Kills Hall, relied on his superb body skills to avoid the first attack of his own sword.

Now, it was actually resisted and defeated by Lan Junhe head-on.

Escape!

Chase!

Confrontation again and again!

Chen Feng's strength was constantly impacted, but fortunately, after being tempered again and again, it became more and more condensed and was not defeated.

Otherwise, if you are defeated, it will be difficult to re-concentrate instantly, your strength will be greatly reduced, and you may really be killed by the opponent.

After repeated confrontations, although they were at a disadvantage, they were even traumatized.

But Chen Feng's understanding of the first form of the Absolute Sword became more and more profound, and countless inspirations flashed through him.

Lan Junhe struck again, knocking Chen Feng away. He hit a rock and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Feng, however, seemed to have no feeling. He immediately turned over and jumped up, stepped on the rocks, and flew away in the distance again.

At the same time, a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of him.

"Junior Brother Chen?"

A slightly familiar voice also came.

Chen Feng stared away and saw clearly who it was.

Yuanhualong!

"Junior Brother Chen, it is indeed you, what happened?" Yuan Hualong frowned when he saw Chen Feng's pale face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and asked immediately.

Although I thought Chen Feng was arrogant before, I later realized that I seemed to have been wrong.

And Chen Feng may also become one of his competitors for the position of eldest son.

However, that is internal competition.

Outside, the disciples of Huntian Sect should unite.

Especially in the hidden realm of Qianlong.

Tianyuan Holy Land continues to target them. If they are not united, they will be completely wiped out.

As he was thinking about it, Lan Junhe was already chasing him.
To be continued...
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