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Chapter 1170

But the true strength is not determined by superficial realm, but by comprehensive strength and performance in battle.

In this regard, the other party is far inferior to him.

Amidst the booming roar, the golden palm quickly turned into debris and disappeared without a trace.

The remaining power of ice and fire rushed towards the treasure elephant on the opposite side.

With such violent power, even an iron man would be crushed to pieces in an instant!

Seeing this scene, the veins on Bao Xiang's forehead throbbed, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This, how is this possible?"

As the first disciple of the tantric sect, his strength is almost unrivaled. After passing many tests from his master, he came down from the mountain to work with the master.

On the way, I heard about the martial arts conference and was quite disdainful of Chen Feng, the leader of the younger generation.

He has practiced diligently in a quiet environment since he was a child, and he never thought that there would be any masters in the dirty world.

He never expected that he would meet Chen Feng, a person he disdained, by chance here.

What’s more, I didn’t expect that the strength I was so proud of would be like a younger brother in front of others!

He was able to defeat him by killing three people in a row before, which shows how big the gap between the two sides is!

"Nothing is impossible. It just shows that you, a barbarian, are ignorant and ignorant!"

Looking at the other party's appearance, Chen Feng curled his lips and threw out a strong wind with his hand, urging the violent power of wind and fire to roll forward at a faster speed.

"Chen, you want to kill them all, but you can't do it?"

The strong sense of crisis brought Baoxiang back to his senses in an instant. When he saw the violent force of wind approaching, his face changed, and golden light shone all over his body, protecting his entire body.

At the same time, he raised his palms and slapped them forward continuously, intending to prevent the energy from coming.

However, the previous Vajra Mudra consumed him greatly, and due to the backlash, it was difficult for his breath to flow smoothly for a while, and his counterattacks had almost no effect.

Click...

First of all, his outstretched arm was the first to bend strangely when it came into contact with Qi Jin, and then broke.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light that shrouded his body fell apart and disappeared.

Finally, the terrifying force hit him hard and violently.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Baoxiang's body was thrown far back like a cannonball.

At the same time, there was a scream, and there was blood all over the sky.

As he was being thrown far away, blood spurted out from his mouth like it was free of charge.

"Little Master..."

Seeing Baoxiang like this, Liu Wan, who was sneaking towards the little snake, changed her face, immediately gave up the sneak attack and rushed towards Baoxiang quickly.

When her master is gone, Baoxiang is her supporter.

Otherwise, if he falls into Chen Feng's hands, he will suffer great humiliation even if he doesn't die.

After flying more than twenty feet into the distance, Baoxiang's body fell heavily to the ground as its remaining strength weakened.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood mixed with dark red fragments spurted out again.

"Chen, you... how dare you do this to me? Do you really don't want to live anymore?"

After struggling hard to get up, Baoxiang stared at Chen Feng, his face full of resentment, and with the blood that had not yet been wiped off the corners of his mouth, he looked like Shura from hell.


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