Chen Feng didn't continue thinking. No matter what, he would just solve Zhan Hao first.
Looking at Zhan Hao standing not far away, Chen Feng keenly discovered that his face was a little bit whiter than when he had just broken through the formation.
"Could it be..." Chen Feng couldn't help looking at the divine ape beside him, and then without hesitation, a thunder in his palm struck.
"Chi".
"roar."
The divine ape roared, and half of his arm was directly broken by Chen Feng. The blood flowers of the big bunch bloomed, looking swaying and beautiful.
Chen Feng's vision was not on the Divine Ape at all, and his whole mind was on Zhan Hao.
Sure enough, as the divine ape was knocked out and injured, Zhan Hao's face turned pale.
Chen Feng even saw that there were fine and dense beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.
"So that's how it is." Chen Feng knew the martial arts used by Zhan Hao.
He was just using the body of a spirit beast to fight instead of himself.
After thinking it through, Chen Feng's attack became even more fierce.
The divine ape rushed towards Chen Feng. His body, which had just been broken, had recovered as before under the nourishment of spiritual energy.
"It's really troublesome." Chen Feng looked at the divine ape that was blocking him, and a broken rounded corner appeared in his palm, with red lightning lingering on it.
Chen Feng was not polite, and the red lightning was released and rushed towards the divine ape.
The divine ape is made of spiritual energy, so naturally he doesn’t know the pain. He doesn’t know, but Zhan Hao knows it.
Even if it is a distance away, Zhan Hao can still detect the powerful power contained in it.
But unfortunately, it's too late.
The red lightning rushed to the front of the divine ape in the blink of an eye. The moment the two contacted each other, the divine ape was directly exploded and turned into a spiritual energy all over the sky and disappeared.
The moment the divine ape was broken, Zhan Hao opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his breath a little weak.
Chen Feng naturally would not miss this opportunity, so he rushed over directly by stepping on the Phantom Spirit Step.
Zhan Hao raised his hand to block the attack, but he was injured. Is Chen Feng's opponent? He was knocked away directly.
"puff"
Zhan Hao sprayed out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing a large human-shaped pit.
Chen Feng looked at Zhan Hao in the pit, then threw down a few silver needles, set up a formation to trap him in it. Of course, this formation also has the function of protecting him, after all, there will always be someone coming up below.
If they were asked to find out that Zhan Hao was seriously injured, they might not be merciless.
Chen Feng glanced at him and went up to the last floor.
Zhan Hao was lying in the pit, his legs twisted in an unnatural way, half of his chest collapsed, and his chest only had a faint ups and downs. Those who didn't know thought it was a dead person.
He just believed it and watched Chen Feng leave and take away his own things.
"That's... mine." Zhan Hao uttered these words weakly, then his eyes rolled and he fainted.
He was full of regret now, feeling that he was too arrogant, and he didn't expect that he would be defeated by a foreigner.
Thinking that it was supposed to be his own resource, Zhan Haohui's intestines turned blue.
Unfortunately, he had fainted. He was a loser. Even if he regretted it, it would be useless.