"If you can't kill you, I'll let you live a few more days and kill you next time. Anyway, the two disciples must be revenged, you must die!" Diao Datu shouted impatiently.
Chen Feng wanted this sentence, and laughed: "Okay, this is what you said! As a strong master, you can't keep your word!"
He compared his momentum and found that the other party had probably stepped into the third level of the Grandmaster for a long time, with a strong and steady breath!
However, his breakthrough time is still short and his foundation is a bit empty. He will lose more than win in the fight. It is better to try some days to refine some elixirs to supplement and stabilize them, and then really divide them into different levels.
"How could there be so much nonsense!" Diao Datu was really rare to listen to Chen Feng's nonsense anymore. He stood there and didn't move, and punched Chen Feng in the air.
call!
As his fist swung out, a strong wind blew out of nowhere on the roof, and air from all directions gathered rapidly, condensed into a huge substantial fist with a diameter of nearly one meter, and it was crushed with great momentum.
A strong master can transform the energy into form, change its shape at will, and kill people ten feet away.
Chen Feng felt a stern heart, and he felt an extremely powerful aura locking his whole body firmly.
This kind of attack cannot be avoided, and you can only face it.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, mobilized all the force in his body, and condensed it on his fists.
Although he was so relaxed when he was talking to Diao Datu, he was very nervous when he really wanted to do something at this moment.
The strength of both sides is one level different. If you make a mistake in judgment, injury will be inevitable.
Rumble...
The huge fist crushed and rushed over, and the air twisted and rumbled, which seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, it came less than a foot in front of Chen Feng.
"Oh!"
Chen Feng's pupils shrank, his fists suddenly raised, and all the power in his body poured out.
Chen Feng could do this by forcing the third level of the Grandmaster to force the Grandmaster to the third level.
The two fists were blown out, the strong wind whistling, and the mysterious pressure that shocked people quietly enveloped forward without any rest.
Just as Chen Feng's fists and the fists condensed by Diao Datu's internal strength were approaching rapidly, the people in the villa below walked out and looked up from afar.
"Ancient, will Chen Feng have something to do? Can he withstand that man's punch?"
Li Jiajia looked anxious, staring at the two people in the sky, full of worry.
She knew Chen Feng's personality. If she was sure of winning, she would never have been so fucked with the other party.
"Don't worry, with the strength of the young master, it's definitely possible!" Gu Li squinted and nodded.
"That's good, that's good!" Li Jiajia's heart was slightly relieved, but her expression was still extremely vigilant. She clenched her fists tightly, as if an accident happened, she would rush up at any time.
After passing the previous panic, people in Jiangzhou had recovered from peace. They had no idea that the flying person was fighting against someone at the top of the mountain.
However, what happened today is something they will never forget in their lifetime.
Bang!
On the top of Feilong Mountain, Chen Feng's fists finally met with the huge Qi-powered fist.
Accompanied by a tremendous sound, a terrifying wave was centered on Chen Feng and raging wildly around.
The top of the mountain was cleared for two days and was lifted up and rolled up. From a distance, it seemed like a storm was blew out of thin air.
In addition, the entire villa shaking, and the glass in many rooms shattered into powder with a click.
As the person involved, Chen Feng felt as if he was hit by a speeding truck head-on, his internal organs were shaken and almost moved.