Later, this object has been regarded as a token of the candidate leader.
To whomever the old master gives this gift to, it means that he intends to let him inherit the honorable position.
But now, Chen Feng actually wants to destroy it. Any disciple of the Xuanyi Sect who is present will probably stop his behavior.
But now, facing Duan Xinhun, a huge obstacle, even if Hai Lao wanted to step forward, he was powerless and could only express his anger with roars.
"Hasn't the Mysterious Medicine Sect been fighting to the death with me for a long time?"
Listening to the threatening words, Chen Feng's face showed sarcasm, and the flames in his hands became more intense.
In this state, Han Xuan Bingyan doesn't need to be moved at all, he only needs to send a thought to its body.
Destroying the magic medicine pestle is not only a blow to the ancient king, but also a response to the Xuanyi sect. Why not do it?
Since the two are enemies, why should we care about their feelings?
"Stop it, you bastard!"
At this time, Gu Junlin had already approached, raised both palms together, and struck with a loud bang.
At the same time, the vajra pestle also quickly melted into a ball of pale golden liquid under the calcination of Hanxuan Bingyan.
Because the material of the magical medicine pestle was unusual, Chen Feng did not completely destroy it, but simply melted it and prepared it for use as a weapon refining material in the future.
The previous form was not easy to carry, but now it is in a ball and can be placed in the red feather.
"Bastard, I'm going to let you die without a burial place!"
Seeing that the magic medicine pestle was really destroyed, Gu Junlin couldn't help but become even more angry, and the force between his palms became a little fiercer again.
In his original state, the power he was exerting at this moment seemed to be overstretched.
"If I had relied on words, I would have died more than a hundred times. Unfortunately, grandpa is still alive and well!"
Chen Feng shook his head, looking at the other person's crazy look, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart.
It is indeed pitiful for a person who has always been arrogant to experience so many blows in a row.
As a life-and-death opponent, the only thing he can do is to make it... more pitiable.
"go!"
Sighing slightly, he raised his hand and flicked it, and a wisp of the rising blue flame flew over.
Seeing this scene, Gu Junlin's expression changed, and his body suddenly turned to the side, wanting to change the direction and continue charging.
However, he had just stabilized his figure as he moved to the side. Before he could move forward again, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Feng?
"Next, just enjoy the storm!"
As he spoke lightly, Chen Feng punched Gu Junlin firmly in the chest.
Bang!
Amidst the muffled sound, Gu Junlin let out a miserable groan and flew backwards like a cannonball.
After a successful blow, Chen Feng did not stop, and continued to catch up like lightning.
His attack just now was just a feint, just to find an opportunity to take the initiative and fight hard at close range.
As for Hanxuan Bingyan, it's not that he doesn't want to use it, but the out-of-body attack consumes too much concentration and is really not suitable for the current situation.
Melee combat is different. Relying on a strong body is enough without consuming any internal energy!
"Ah! Chen Feng, you beast..."
After flying more than ten feet away, Gu Junlin stopped. He was about to curse in shame when a steel-like fist quickly grew in size in front of his eyes.
Bang!
Not surprisingly, in the next second, his whole body was blown away again!
The unfinished words were suppressed.
Bang bang bang...
Once you are at a disadvantage in close combat and are passive, there will be no room for improvement unless you can unleash several times your strength.