Larman looked terrified.

He was a master of swordsmanship, and he never expected that Gu Feng's swordsmanship was so powerful.

Fortunately, after Gu Feng injured him, he did not shoot his sword again.

Larman took a few steps back, opened the distance between him and Gu Feng, then formed seals with both hands, and a black breath came out from his fingertips, covering his face.

In less than three seconds, the blood marks on the face disappeared.

When Gu Feng saw this scene, he sighed in his heart that if he could obtain this healing magic, then the effect and speed would be greatly improved when he cures the disease and saves people.

"You are thinking about it. You are willing to teach me this healing. I will not kill you today."

Gu Feng really wanted to get healing magic, but unfortunately, Larman didn't know how to politely.

"Dream! Our magic will only be passed to my descendants, not to outsiders. You should have lost your heart!"

"You obviously have a choice, why should you give up? Teach me the healing magic, and there is no loss for you, but if you don't teach me, what you lose is life."

Gu Feng said: "I have no life, what else do you want this magic to do?"

"This is the rule of our family. Any magic can only be passed on to children, not to outsiders," said Larman.

"You can be flexible. Rules are dead, and people live."

"I said, I can't pass magic to you."

"You are forcing me to do something!" Gu Feng sighed and said, "Why, there is such a lump in this world that you are not open-minded? No matter how powerful a skill is, you will lose your life, and there is nothing to use?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Get it done!"

Larman picked up the soft sword, and then the breath on his body changed.

If the strength that Larman had shown before was not like the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul realm, then at this moment, he burst out all his strength and exuded a huge momentum all over his body.

Before he could take action, this momentum crushed Gu Feng.

"boom!"

Larman followed and rushed to Gu Feng like a wild horse that broke free from reins, raising his fist and hit him.

Gu Feng stood there without dodging or dodging, slowly raised his right hand and gently pointed the branch at Larman's fist.

"when!"

A metallic tremor sounded.

The branches were like hitting steel, blew a long list of sparks.

March's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded Gu Feng, saying, "Sir, Larman is using the Dark Fist."

"Is it very powerful?" Gu Feng asked.

"Very powerful." March said with a serious expression: "Lalman fused the healing magic on his fist, so that the fist could not be damaged at all."

"Oh?" Gu Feng was a little curious, took two steps back, threw away the branches in his hand, and smiled, "Then I want to learn how strong the fist that incorporates the healing magic is."

boom!

Gu Feng punched Larman straight at him.

This move has no fancy moves or any skills, and the competition is power.

"Good come!"

Larman shouted loudly, raised his fist to greet him, and then pretended to be with Gu Feng's fist.

"when!"

It was like the sound of a sky drum, and the eardrums of the people watching the battle were about to break.

Gu Feng felt his arms numb and was surprised. The strength on Larman's fist was indeed quite strong.

Little did he know that Larman was also shocked.

"How could this kid be so powerful? If he had not integrated into healing magic, then my arm would be ruined by this punch just now."

Larman didn't want to give Gu Feng a chance to breathe and shouted: "Come again."

“As you wish.”

Bang--

The two fists collided again.

"Click!"

A crisp sound.

March thought that it was Gu Feng or Larman who was injured, but after a closer look, he found that there was a crack on the ground under the feet of the two.

Both of them are masters in the Nascent Soul realm. When they punch, they both used their true energy. The powerful force flowed through their fists, causing the ground to be unable to withstand it and cracks appeared.

"Sir, you're so fierce." Maqi swallowed.

Wu Chenzi disdained and said, "It's really boring that the little bastard can kill his opponent very quickly, but he just wants to waste time."

Hearing his words, March was shocked and asked, "Master, are you saying that the lord has not yet burst out with all his strength?"

"All strength?" Wu Chenzi smiled faintly and said, "So far, the little bastard has not even shown half of his strength."

What!

March was extremely shocked.

Wu Chenzi continued: "As long as the little bastard shows all his strength, I guess this Larman can't stop him from three moves."

"No?" March said a little disbelief, "Lalman is the dark priest of our Atlantis. His family has been passed down for hundreds of years and is also the number one master under the high priest. Although he is at the same level as me, if he really wants to fight, I am not his opponent. Will he not be able to stop the three moves of the adults?"

"Look at it, when the little bastard loses patience, this guy will be done."

Wu Chenzi looked like he knew Gu Feng very well.

On the battlefield.

The two fists were still in close contact, and neither of them retreated.

"Are you going to come?" Gu Feng asked.

"Come on." Larman shouted.

The two looked at each other, with a tacit understanding at the same time, then retreated eight steps and opened the distance.

You stare at me, I stare at you.

The eyes of the two were filled with high fighting spirit.

"roar!"

Ten seconds later, the two of them roared at the same time, rushing towards each other like a bull.

"Bang!"

The fists collided in the air again.

"when!"

Sparks splashed.

The two of them used their fists and had a feeling of fighting weapons, which was very terrifying.

This time, Gu Feng took two steps back.

Blood marks appeared on Larman's fist, but soon he used healing magic to heal the scars on his fist.

Gu Feng sighed inwardly that it would be difficult to defeat Larman without using means and with the power on his fist alone.

Because Larman's healing magic is indeed magical and can heal injuries in a very short time.

"Come again!" Gu Feng said: "I want to see how hard your fist is."

"Come on, come." Larman said: "You can't kill me today, you will be the one who dies in the end."

Larman had thought about it. He used healing magic to make himself invincible, and in this way, he consumed Gu Feng's physical strength again and again.

Everyone's physical strength is limited. When Gu Feng is exhausted, he can kill Gu Feng strongly.

He never expected that Gu Feng had lost his patience.

"I hope you can take my punch."

Gu Feng secretly accumulated his strength, activated the ancient dragon technique, and then punched it out.

"hold head high--"

The dragon roar sounded, and a phantom of the flying dragon rushed out of Gu Feng's fist and drilled into Larman's fist.
Chapter completed!