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Chapter 251 Battle Saint!

"Death!" As Teng Fei shouted violently, a fifth-level magic beast, the Demonic Cloud Tiger, shattered to its bones and was killed by Teng Fei's fist. From the beginning to the end, this fifth-level magic beast, even the corners of Teng Fei's clothes, were shattered.

Without touching it, it would be a very frustrating death.

Teng Fei took out the magic core from Demon Cloud Tiger and took a look at the sky. The sun was still high. This was the sixth level five magic beast's magic core that he had hunted today.

Feeling the surging energy in the magic core, Teng Fei felt a burst of joy in his heart. The magic core can be said to be a relatively valuable thing in this world.

The energy in the magic core cannot be absorbed directly. It is different from the Dou Jing. The energy in the Dou Jing can be directly absorbed by the Dou Qi warrior and become part of the Dou Qi in the body.

The magic core must be processed and can be embedded in some armors to give the originally ordinary armor some magical abilities.

For example, the magic core of the Moyun Tiger in Teng Fei's hand, after being processed and embedded in the armor, will give the armor the ability to temporarily stay in the air or glide.

Because the Demonic Cloud Tiger's main ability is to fly briefly or glide over long distances, and its speed is extremely fast, making it difficult for ordinary people to catch it.

Its magic core also has corresponding abilities.

Another example is the fifth-level monster Yuetianhen. Its special ability is that on a moonlit night, its strength will increase exponentially. Then, the Yuexianlang's magic core is embedded in the armor. On a moonlit night, especially when the moon is full,

At night, the strength of people wearing armor can also be greatly increased.

There are also many magic cores that can be used to make elixirs and medicines, and have all kinds of incredible effects.

Therefore, the price of magic cores has always remained high, especially for high-level magic cores, which are in short supply. Magic cores exceeding the seventh level are basically priceless, and those who can obtain seventh-level magic cores will basically not

Instead of selling it, he would ask a forging master to tailor himself a seventh-level armor, which would become equipment to enhance his strength and protect his life.

Armor inlaid with magic cores is mostly extremely expensive, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Generally speaking, the price of an armor inlaid with fifth-level magic cores is enough to bankrupt a wealthy middle-class family.

!

And for a senior foundry master, his worth is even more ridiculous.

Ding Xuening is actually wearing an armor inlaid with seventh-order magic core, which is worn close to the body. An ordinary person can't tell it's an armor at all. It's more like a girl's little clothes. This is also

An important reason why magic armor is so expensive.

After all, few people are willing to wear thick armor and show off like those soldiers on the battlefield.

In fact, Lu Ziling also had magic armor on her body, but Teng Fei didn't notice it at all back then. Without the magic armor, it would have been difficult for Lu Ziling to survive in the Mang Yang Mountains.

Regarding all kinds of magic armor, Teng Fei only started to hear about it in the past year or two, and he couldn't help but feel that he really knew too little.

Today they came out but did not get together. Ding Xuening and Teng Fei flew alone, while Ming Youyu led Teng Long, Teng Lei and Liu Yunxiao. This arrangement was also for the sake of Teng Long and the others.

After all, with Teng Fei and Ding Xuening around, it would be difficult for Teng Long and the others to get effective training. Without experiencing real danger, it would be difficult to break through the original shackles. This is Ming Youyu's theory, so she brought Teng Fei and Ding Xuening together.

Ding Xuening rushed out and asked them to hunt the monsters and complete their training tasks, while she led Teng Long and others to hunt the monsters so that they could get real training.

Faced with this arrangement, Teng Fei had nothing to say. He could only silently thank Ming Youyu in his heart, thinking about waiting to go back this time to see if he could find a way to help Ming Youyu break through to the Dou Sheng realm.

Perhaps, Ding Xuening's aunt should be able to give him those Dou Jing, right?

Just as Teng Fei was thinking about it, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in the distance. Although the other party tried his best to control it, he could still hear it clearly.

There would be no good intentions for Momo coming over secretly. Teng Fei raised his eyebrows, pretending not to know, sat on the dead Mo Yunhu, took out the water bag and took a sip.

"Hey, what a coincidence. Isn't this our classmate Teng Fei? Why isn't your nanny, Teacher Youyu, with you?" A mocking voice sounded not far away.

Following this voice, seven or eight people filed out, surrounded by a noble young man, who was the young prince Zhu Zhiwu.

Ling Fan followed Zhu Zhiwu and looked at Teng Fei with resentment in his eyes. One of his arms was almost destroyed by Teng Fei. Although there were no sequelae, the wound in his heart was difficult to heal.

Next to Zhu Zhiwu were the same subordinates he had before, all looking at Teng Fei with evil intentions.

"Zhu Zhiwu, I said, don't provoke me, otherwise you will regret it." Teng Fei sat on Mo Yunhu, glanced at Zhu Zhiwu lightly, and then said: "In addition, Ling Shishi is mine, Yulan

Zixuan and Yulan Qianyue are mine too, please stay away from them in the future. Don’t blame me for not warning you. If you don’t believe it, you will not be able to protect you.”

"You... you dare not steal my lines!" The corners of Zhu Zhiwu's mouth twitched violently, and he was so angry that he was very familiar with these words. He had said this to others in the past, but he had never thought about it.

, one day, it was actually given to him intact by someone else. When others talked about it, he felt very happy, but when others talked about it, Zhu Zhiwu suddenly became furious.

"Haha, what? You also think these words are unpleasant? Then, when you said such words to others in the past, did you ever think about other people's feelings?" Teng Fei looked at Zhu Zhiwu with a calm face and said.

"Okay, very good, Teng Fei, I have to say, I really admire your courage. You dare to talk to me like this. Why should I consider other people's feelings? In this world, my feelings are worth considering.

You can count them with one slap!" Zhu Zhiwu said, seeing Mo Yunhu sitting under Teng Fei's buttocks, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered: "Tsk, fifth-level magic beast... Moyun Tiger is known for its speed.

, a kind of magical beast that is not too powerful but difficult to capture. If you can kill it, it means that your strength has reached the realm of Dou Zun. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

Zhu Zhiwu looked at Teng Fei arrogantly, and then said: "But, countryman, I want to let you understand today that the imperial capital is not a place where you can go wild. There are many people in this world that you cannot afford to offend in your life."

Yes, once provoked, you will never have any chance again, and there is only a dead end waiting for you!"

Ling Fan, who was next to Zhu Zhiwu, looked at Teng Fei with pity in his eyes and said in his heart: Teng Fei, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? In order to get rid of you, the young prince specially invited two fighting saints! Two fighting saints!

Damn, it’s really too extravagant. To use two saints to kill a young man like you, I really think highly of you. However, this is fine, you will never have any chance to get out of this forest. And

Fortunately, Ming Youyu and the others are not here, so we don't have to spend a lot of effort to lure them away.

Teng Fei looked at Zhu Zhiwu with a calm face, and suddenly frowned slightly. The Qinglong Ancestor in his mind reminded him almost at the same time: "Damn, there are two fighting saints hidden in the secret! Damn it!" Even if the Qinglong Ancestor didn't remind him,

Teng Fei, who has now practiced the Eight Heavenly Dragon Art to a very high level, has also sensed it. Hearing this, his heart felt a little cold, and his eyes when he looked at Zhu Zhiwu also became full of coldness, and said: "Zhu Zhiwu, do you want to kill me?"

"Hahahaha, what a bastard! I have never seen anyone stupider than you in this world. Do you think you are mentally ill? Who do you think you are? A country bumpkin, Zhe

Soak yourself in the urine and take good care of yourself. What qualifications do you have to snatch a woman from the young prince? You have offended the young prince and you still want a good outcome?"

A follower next to Zhu Zhiwu laughed heartily, pointed at Teng Fei and said: "Now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it is already too late. This forest is your burial place!" Teng Fei ignored the person who spoke, and

He looked at the young prince Zhu Zhiwu with a half-smile but said: "What he said is what you want to say? Because you are the young prince, you have to maintain your demeanor, be elegant, and be noble, so use his mouth to say what you want."

That’s what’s in your heart, right?”

Zhu Zhiwu looked a little ugly. Another student next to him pointed at Teng Fei and cursed: "You are so stubborn when you are about to die, I will smash your mouth first later!"

"Noisy!"

Teng Fei snorted coldly, picked up the Garuda Heart Sutra, and disappeared in an instant. He raised his arm and slapped the person who spoke hard.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, suddenly, and the face of the man who was beaten instantly swelled up and became red. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with seven or eight teeth in it. The whole person was stunned.

Snapped!

There was another violent crisp sound, and another follower Zhu Zhiwu who insulted Teng Fei was slapped by Teng Fei, causing half of his face to collapse.

The most terrifying thing is that after Teng Fei slapped him, Zhu Zhiwu and the others barely had any reaction. They were not stupid or stunned, but they really didn't react!

It wasn't until Teng Fei came to Zhu Zhiwu's eyes, raised his arm, and slapped him hard in the face that Zhu Zhiwu suddenly came back to his senses, let out a roar in his throat, and was about to take action. No matter what, he

Now that he has broken through to the realm of Dou Zun, how can he be willing to be insulted like this?

Snapped!

The third slap was slapped hard on Zhu Zhiwu's face without any suspense. This slap was crisp and loud, as if it was deliberately intended to insult him. Teng Fei did not use much force this time. Although it was loud, it was only in the face of Zhu Zhiwu.

A bright red slap mark was left on Zhu Zhiwu's face.

Then, Teng Fei patted Zhu Zhiwu's face again with his hand, making a snapping sound, and said: "The skin is delicate and delicate, and it is nèn than ordinary girls. I say, you should be a free man.

Those aristocratic gentlemen are playing profanely instead of acting like little princes. Look at them, they are white and rosy...".

"Ah!" Zhu Zhiwu let out an earth-shattering roar: "Kill him!"

Two extremely powerful sword energies appeared from hundreds of meters away and struck Teng Fei in almost an instant.

Fighting Saint!

Sneak attack from behind!

When two deadly elements come together, even a saint-level powerhouse can't resist it!

There was a look of madness in Zhu Zhiwu's eyes. He had never been so insulted since he was a child. The dignified young prince, who is under one person in the empire and more than hundreds of millions of people, was actually called Lord Rabbit. "This is simply not true."

Intolerable!

The two old men in white robes had white beards and hair, and their faces were calm. They showed no guilt at attacking others from behind. Their eyes were cold, and they looked at Teng Fei as if they were looking at an ant.

Yes, they are saints!

He is a powerful fighting saint!

Under the Saint level, everyone is an ant in their eyes and can be killed!

Two sharp sword energy burst through the void, soundlessly and incredibly fast!

If Teng Fei had no time to dodge, then these two extremely precise sword energy would directly cut him into three pieces!

Just when the two saint-level old men thought that Teng Fei would definitely die, Teng Fei's body disappeared.

Directly disappearing from everyone's sight, two fighting auras full of fierce murderous intent almost killed the young prince Zhu Zhiwu who was just around the corner, but they suddenly dissipated in the air.

Teng Fei, who dodged away, felt a pang of regret in his heart, thinking that the control strength of a saint-level powerhouse was indeed admirable.

"Boy, you really have some strength." An old man in white robe looked at Teng Fei calmly and said.

Teng Fei's body slowly emerged from the void. He knew that invisibility was useless when facing the perception of a powerful saint. Teng Fei looked at the white-robed old man who spoke and asked: "The dignified saint, behind you

It was a sneak attack. If I hadn't dodged quickly, I would have been killed by you now. I have no enmity with you, so why did you attack me?"

"Sneak attack? Killing does not distinguish between front and back. Killing is killing, no matter why." The old man in white robe looked at Teng Fei calmly. Behind those calm eyes, there was a deep contempt, which could even be said to be ignorance.

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Another old man in white robe said in a deep voice: "What kind of skills are you practicing? Hand it over and I will let you die happily."

"Hahaha, old guy, did you take too much medicine? Or is there something wrong with your brain? Hand over the exercises I practice, and you will let me die happily? Well, hand over the exercises you practiced,

I will let you die quickly!"

Teng Fei looked at the two old men in white robes with a sneer: "Otherwise, your young master Teng Fei would have countless means to make it impossible for you to survive or die!"

The two old men in white robes shouted coldly at the same time: "Kill!"

The power of the saint-level powerhouse was overwhelming. Two surging forces blasted toward Teng Fei. The towering ancient trees in the forest shattered into pieces, turning into sawdust that filled the sky like rain.

Teng Fei carried the Garuda Heart Sutra and soared into the air. A huge deep hole was suddenly blasted out of the ground. The powerful force passed by him, making Teng Fei's skin ache.

Teng Fei was horrified. If his previous breakthrough hadn't made his strength soar, and the dragons had also cultivated to the level of golden skin, just this one move might have killed him!

A saint-level expert is indeed powerful!

However, it is a pity that what you met is me after my strength skyrocketed. Today, I will show you what innate divine power is!

Teng Fei sneered in his heart, made a fist with his right hand, used the unknown fist technique, and roared in his heart: Two in one life!

Bang bang!

One fist turned into two, seemingly simple, and flew straight towards a white-robed fighting saint.

A disdainful sneer suddenly appeared on the face of the white-robed Dou Sage old man: How dare you use such a simple boxing technique to attack Dou Sage? You are tired of living!!.

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