Seeing Qi Wenli retreating, Chen Feng followed directly and punched him in the face.
Qi Wenli naturally could not be beaten passively, so he rushed towards Chen Feng without fear.
The two of them were as fast as lightning, leaving behind waves of shadows in the air.
When the three of them were fighting together, no one noticed that the length of chopsticks was approaching Song Weimin quietly.
Chen Feng knocked back Qi Wenli with a punch, turned around and raised his legs to collided with Dongfang Tiancheng behind him.
The ground vibrated, and countless gravel splashed, but it instantly turned into powder and fell all over the ground.
The two separated instantly, and Chen Feng's gaze looked at his left leg uncontrollably, and there was a numbness, even though this feeling was about to disappear.
"How could his body be so strong? Could it be that he also practices his body?"
You know, Chen Feng used his mysterious body to practice his body, and had already practiced to a higher level. As a result, when Dongfang Tiancheng fought, his physical strength was not at a disadvantage.
Chen Feng didn't know that the reason why Dongfang Tiancheng dared to fight him head-on with his physical strength was because of the clothes she was wearing.
That is the magic weapon passed down by their Dongfang family. After wearing it, you can determine the strength of the person wearing it and the body according to the level of the person's cultivation.
After all, except physical cultivation, these practitioners are not strong in physical strength.
But this thing from the Dongfang family made up for this flaw.
And this is also the reason why Dongfang Tiancheng dares to confront Chen Feng.
"I didn't expect you to be a personal cultivation too." Chen Feng said, and rushed to Dongfang Tiancheng without hesitation.
"Tianlong Legs."
Chen Feng collided with Dongfang Tiancheng in a mess, and there were "bang bang" sounds in the air.
After another collision, Chen Feng rushed directly to Qi Wenli with the power of the recoil.
Qi Wenli knew his physical strength and could not fight Chen Feng. When he raised his hand, a gray dragon appeared dozens of meters in field.
The dragon was swaying with its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Chen Feng in a fog.
Chen Feng flipped his palm, and a bird flapped its wings and flew out, fighting with the dragon.
For a moment, the lin feathers flew over, accompanied by the sound of "bang bang bang", which made people feel panic in their hearts.
Chen Feng is one-on-two, and he is not at a disadvantage, although he cannot suppress them for the time being.
As for the past?
Chen Feng was somewhat embarrassed, and he underestimated the enemy. Besides, he would not be injured without the sneak attack from Grandma Honghua.
The three of them fought fiercely, and Song Weimin was all trying to recover.
He didn't see that something black had arrived behind him.
With the dark body and the sky, no one will pay attention to it.
And this thing is the little black snake. It has not appeared before and has not appeared under Chen Feng's instructions.
As long as they can be solved, what about sneak attacks?
Song Weimin was practicing, and he felt a pain in his thighs. He thought it was caused by Chen Feng.
Just as I was about to observe the situation, a black thing with the length of chopsticks rushed towards him.
Song Weimin slapped it with a palm without thinking. The little black snake was hit directly as if he didn't know how to dodge, and then he didn't know where to hit it.
"Hmph, Chen Feng." Song Weimin snorted coldly. He felt dizzy when he wanted to do something, and he couldn't even stand steadily.
"What's going on?" Song Weimin thought about what happened, and the first thing he thought of was: "Is it really this snake?"