Peerless Martial Soul

Yu Ruyan's white fists were clenched, looking a little nervous.

Ran Yuxue's expression was very weird, she seemed a little expectant, and she seemed a little afraid to see the next scene.

On the King Kong Gate, Mu Chunxue, who was with Chen Feng back then, also came. She stared blankly at the scene in the water mirror, and suddenly screamed out of control, "Impossible! Impossible! Sister Yun." How could such a thing be done?"

"Really? Why don't I believe it?" Chen Feng sneered, "If you want my life, then take it yourself!"

"Good!" Zhao Sanshan didn't talk nonsense, and punched out.

His moves were extremely fierce, and he didn't know what martial skills he used.

After this punch was punched, in front of his fist, it condensed into a dark iron fist the size of a round table, blasting towards Chen Feng!

It is very similar to Chen Feng's Guangming Handprint.

Chen Feng didn't dare to neglect, the immortal king seal condensed and bombarded the past.

The black iron fist and the golden handprint bombarded each other heavily, bursting out a terrifying wave of air, and the dust on the ground was shaken to splash.

The two took a step back at the same time!

It's not even divided!

"You kid, what kind of martial arts are you practicing!"

Zhao Sanshan looked surprised: "The average acquired power of the nine-fold, only has the power of forty tigers, which is 20,000 catties! I have the power of sixty tigers, half stronger than them!"

"And you, only the eighth peak of the day after tomorrow, you have the power of sixty tigers! Not bad, not bad!"

He looked like an elder instructing a younger one, obviously not paying attention to Chen Feng at all.

A stormy sea was set off in Chen Feng's heart.

Zhao Sanshan's power is actually much stronger than him! This person is really scary!

Chen Feng had a strong sense of guard in his heart!

"It's been a long time since I met a strong opponent like you, those outside disciples of the King Kong Gate, can't even take my punch!"

Zhao Sanshan laughed and said, "Come on, let you taste the taste of my Donkey Kong boxing!"

Chen Feng secretly said: "It turns out that this is called King Kong Boxing, and it must be a martial skill of high grade!"

Zhao Sanshan fisted, Chen Feng did not move Ming Wangyin greeted!

Take a step back!

Without stopping, Zhao Sanshan blasted ten punches in a row, and Chen Feng also condensed the immovable Mingwang seal ten times in a row!

The sound of the two people's confrontation can be heard several miles apart, and each step of the two people stepped on a big hole in the ground!

After ten punches, Chen Feng's face was already extremely ugly!

His true energy consumes a lot! It can condense the immovable king seal three more times at most!

And it seems that Zhao Sanshan's face is as usual, obviously his true spirit is extremely long, and he has plenty of energy!

Chen Feng immediately realized that he couldn't take advantage of Zhao Sanshan.

He let out a clear howl, and the sound of rushing thunder blasted out loudly, and the long sword pierced out instantly, and hundreds of swords covered Zhao Sanshan's body.

Zhao Sanshan laughed, putting his arms in front of his face, covering the vitals of the front door, and then a light yellow gas mask appeared on the surface of his body!

Chen Fengqiu's water sword stabbed on the gas shield, and found that it was like stabbing an extremely hard iron block, and he couldn't penetrate it at all!

There was a tinkling sound. When Chen Feng stabbed the last sword, Zhao Sanshan's body shield did not dissipate!

Zhao Sanshan blasted with a punch, and Chen Feng quickly retreated, avoiding dangerously and dangerously. An iron fist hits a boulder and smashes it to pieces!

Zhao Sanshan laughed wildly: "Chen Feng, although your sword is fast enough, but its power is relatively reduced, it is impossible to break my golden body!"

As soon as this statement was made, the disciples of the Vajra Sect outside Zhushan Fudi suddenly went into a shock, and their eyes showed incomparable shock.

"Master Patriarch is here, Brother Zhao has already practiced the Golden Body Jue!"

"I can't believe it, isn't the golden body only in the Divine Gate Realm to cultivate?"

"Senior Brother Zhao is such an amazing and brilliant character, it is not surprising that anything happened to him!"

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Everyone talked a lot.

Zhuo Bufan also shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "Elder Wang, congratulations! Zhao Sanshan is definitely considered to be the first-rate figure among all the outer disciples of this generation of ten martial arts."

Wang Chixia was very happy, but sighed on her face: "Originally, Chen Feng could reach such a height in time, but, alas..."

In his opinion, facing Zhao Sanshan, Chen Feng is already dead.

Zhuo Bufan was very confident in Chen Feng, and said lightly: "Let's watch it!"

Mu Chunxue clenched her small fist and said in her heart: "Chen Feng, you must come on!"

The yellow gas mask on Zhao Sanshan's body has not dissipated yet, and his Diamond Fist is constantly bombarding Chen Feng.

Chen Feng couldn't break through his defenses, so he could only dodge. He was beaten from the left to the right, extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, his speed is very fast, his body is flexible, and he can barely escape, but he was almost hit by a few times.

Dangerous!

There are constantly big rocks and huge trees, which are blasted into dust by Zhao Sanshan's Diamond Fist.

"Chen Feng, die!" Zhao Sanshan yelled frantically.

Chen Feng couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest heavily. He only felt an overwhelming force coming from him, his whole body pained severely, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was smashed and flew out far away.