Even Dongfang Tiancheng couldn't help but change his face. Regardless of whether they did their best or not, Chen Feng's strength was indeed not weak in one-on-two situations.
"The strength of these two people is not much different. One is the peak of innate perfection and the other is the perfect intermediate level. As for that..."
Chen Feng looked at Qi Wenli, who had been standing aside and had not taken action.
Although Chen Feng's cultivation is higher than theirs, it is not easy for the three of them to join forces to solve the problem.
What's more, they know how many treasures and elixirs are there on them.
Thinking in his mind, Chen Feng took action again, he decided to fight quickly, otherwise he would really have no chance once these old people used those magic weapons.
As my mind moved, my mysterious body appeared, and Chen Feng looked like a piece of dark gold.
"Sorry Sky Fist!"
Chen Feng stepped on the magical spirit step, and his whole body was like a ghost. In just two or three breaths, he appeared behind Song Weimin.
He raised his hand and punched Song Weimin in the head.
Song Weimin raised his hand to stop him, but it was too late.
He just felt his mind was blank and his whole body was stiff for a moment.
When a master fights, he will lose a slight mistake and a thousand miles away.
Just a moment of stunned silence will kill him.
Of course, it’s not his fault, mainly because he doesn’t know Chen Feng’s methods. Even if he has seen them, he may not be able to see any tricks.
This also led to him being seized by him when he was fighting against Chen Feng.
Seeing that Song Weimin was stunned, Chen Feng naturally would not miss this opportunity and directly punched him in the abdomen.
Unfortunately, Song Weimin was stunned, Dongfang Tiancheng did not.
It was precisely because of him that he pulled Song Weimin a little at the last moment that Chen Feng's fist did not directly smash Song Weimin's heart, but just made a hole the size of a bowl in the middle of his chest.
Song Weimin looked at his chest with lingering fear and broke out in cold sweat.
He stared at Chen Feng with a terrifying and suspicious look in his eyes. If Dongfang Tiancheng's movements just slowed down, then he was now a corpse.
Without thinking about anything else, Song Weimin sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly recovered from his injuries.
Even though Dongfang Tiancheng and Qi Wenli were a little unhappy with Song Weimin's actions, they also knew that if he continued to fight, his fate might be gone.
Three of them have died and cannot die any more.
"Don't give him a chance."
Dongfang Tiancheng said, raised his hand and took out a dull bent bow, and tied the bow and stringed it to Chen Feng.
Qi Wenli has known Dongfang Tiancheng for so many years, so he naturally understands what he means.
The moment Dongfang Tiancheng took action, Qi Wenli rushed out.
Both hands emitted a golden light, like a round sun rising.
Qi Wenli pushed his hands, and the two round suns rotated, and finally merged into one and rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng raised his hand and the spiritual energy turned into a shield and blocked his body.
"boom."
"Bang!"
Accompanied by bursts of explosions, smoke and dust filled the earth, and the turbulent airflow directly destroyed everything around.
Qi Wenli looked at the smoke and dust, looking around vigilantly, fearing that Chen Feng would suddenly attack.
"Chen Feng!" Qi Wenli turned his head suddenly, but the creature was empty.
As he turned his head over, an enlarged fist hit his face directly.