"Hoo ho!"

He kicked out with one arm and one leg, and the space seemed to be torn open by the huge force of this leg, making a whistling sound.

Because there is only one arm left, the one-arm exercises the legs more than the average person. The power of the legs can be said to be extremely powerful.

It's really ridiculous for Chen Fei to think that if he loses his true energy, he can use physical combat to make up for it.

"Die!"

Amidst the sharp shouts, there was a "bang", and the one-armed right leg collided with Chen Fei's right fist.

A collision of pure physical strength, no stirring of breath, no roaring explosion.

But the pure power is transmitted to the opponent's body through the collision, completely destroying the opponent's body.

"Click!"

There was a slight sound of bones breaking.

The one-armed man who was originally full of confidence could not help but show a look of astonishment at this moment.

Because, this crisp sound did not come from Chen Fei's arm, but from his right leg.

Then, an even greater force hit his right leg, rapidly expanding the tiny bone crack.

Finally, with a "click" sound, his right leg was broken directly.

"ah!"

With a scream, One-Armed's cheek twisted, his body quickly retreated, and he looked at Chen Fei with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You, how is it possible? How could the power of your punch be -"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Chen Fei snorted coldly, kept moving, made a fist with his right hand, and continued to charge forward.

"boom!"

"boom!

"boom!"

Punch after punch, fists as big as sandbags came as densely as raindrops, falling hard on the one-armed body.

The huge force caused the one-armed man to scream one after another.

One-Armed also wanted to stimulate the true energy in his body, and bounced away Chen Fei who was fighting hand to hand.

However, every time he wanted to activate his true energy, Chen Fei's terrifying fist would hit him hard.

The fist fell on him, and the pain caused by the huge force directly interrupted the one-armed action of stimulating the true energy.

Especially the fist that landed on the dantian hit hard, as if it was going to crush the one-armed dantian.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The fists continued to fall.

The one-armed man who initially had the strength to resist had no strength left to resist after receiving hundreds of punches. He fell motionless in a pool of blood solidified on the ice.

"boom!"

The last punch fell, and the last glimmer of light in One Arm's eyes, with an extremely unwilling look, slowly dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness.

It seemed that until he was about to die, he would not have thought that he would die in a frozen desperate situation, in the hands of a young man less than thirty years old, and by those fists with no technical content.

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At this moment, Chen Fei stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief. His whole body went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the one-armed corpse that was gradually freezing on the ice, Chen Fei's eyes were cold and there was no trace of pity.

Instead, he felt a little scared from the bottom of his heart.

Because the one-armed fighting ability was stronger than he expected.

Originally, Chen Fei thought that by virtue of his ability to comprehend the nine martial arts, he could instantly kill even a god-level master.

And those people we faced before seemed to prove this point. Whether it was Kyle and the group of followers, or the later businessmen, Kuka and the others, it can be said that they are all quasi-god-level, god-level masters.

They had no ability to resist in front of Chen Fei and were directly killed by Chen Fei.

But now, the one-armed man with fifteen thousand martial arts he met put great pressure on Chen Fei.

Directly using a kind of martial intent, Chen Fei is not even the opponent of the one-armed sword intent.

It was only then that Chen Fei realized a huge problem that he had ignored before.

That is, I have comprehended nine types of martial intentions, and there are many types. The total number of martial intentions is nearly 40,000, which far exceeds that of ordinary god-level warriors.

But the embarrassing thing is that his nine martial arts cannot be used at the same time, and the 40,000 of them cannot be combined to exert their power.

In fact, Chen Fei's use of his nine types of martial intent is only at the most basic stage, which is to switch between different martial intentions to deal with different opponents in a targeted manner.

As for the more complex linkage of multiple martial intentions, or even the superposition of multiple martial intentions, Chen Fei has not mastered it.

In the end, Chen Fei relied on the terrifying physical strength developed in the "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" to kill the one-armed man.

If it were just a pure battle of martial intent, Chen Fei might be able to kill the one-armed one in the end by relying on the switching of the nine martial arts and the total consumption.

After all, the number of Martial Intentions that One-Armed comprehended was fifteen thousand, while Chen Fei's most Mu Intentions were about 14,000. There was not much difference in quantity.

However, in that case, Chen Fei himself would definitely be seriously injured in the end.

"It seems that it was too smooth before and I was a little arrogant!" Chen Fei shook his head and sighed in his heart.

After resting for a while, when his body recovered a little, Chen Fei got up and inspected the one-armed body to confirm that he was dead, and also searched out the good things on his body.

Therefore, Chen Fei once again added 3,000 cubic meters of cold jade ice to his package. The total amount of personal cold jade ice also reached 7,000 cubic meters.

Then, he lit a little flame on his fingertips and fell on the one-armed corpse, quickly burning him into a pile of ashes.

After solving these problems, Chen Fei returned to the corner of the ice road, continued to apply ice liquid on his body, and began to practice.

In this way, after practicing for about three days, Chen Fei successfully increased the number of ice thoughts he perceived to ten thousand.

Moreover, with a slight sound inside his body, Chen Fei felt that his muscles seemed to be covered with a faint light, becoming a little more moisturized, and his physical strength seemed to have reached a new level.

"This -" Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "I have succeeded in practicing the first level of the Nine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. That's great!"

Chen Fei was extremely happy and punched the ice, and a huge hole suddenly appeared.

"It's true! The effect of this ice liquid is really good." Chen Fei was extremely happy.

However, Chen Fei does not intend to continue practicing here.

Because, after several days of practice, he has felt that the speed of his body's practice using ice liquid has slowed down.

It seems that the continuous use of ice liquid gradually makes the body resistant to the ice liquid.

Moreover, the improvement of strength and ice spirit after practice still needs to be integrated with training and actual combat to turn it into one's true fighting power. Otherwise, it can only be regarded as practice in vain.

Therefore, Chen Fei decided to continue to move forward.

Of course, Chen Fei would not let go of the remaining ice liquid.

He directly found a large water bag and carefully put all the remaining ice liquid under the pit into it. It could be said that not a drop was left.
Chapter completed!