The Peerless Master

Chapter 1172: Chen Feng's Fist

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"Yes, beat him up!"

Amid Chen Feng's loud laughter, the two figures suddenly separated.

"How can it be?"

In the sky, the Buddha of Light opened his eyes wide, still unable to believe it.

Chen Feng was seen standing proudly in the air with his hands behind his back, like a towering mountain suspended in the air, majestic and unparalleled.

However, Tianlong Sanren's breath was floating, his face was red, and there was a hint of pain. Obviously, Tianlong Sanren had suffered a great loss in the previous battle.

"Little beast, I want your life!" Tianlong Sanren breathed heavily in his chest.

It wasn't that his injury was really that serious, but the anger in his heart made him uncontrollable.

"You still have a foul mouth. It seems that you haven't been taught a lesson enough!" Chen Feng smiled slightly and pounced again: "Then beat me harder!"

As he spoke, his fist had already reached Tianlong Sanren.

Although Chen Feng had never formally learned boxing, his hardware strength was very strong. His extremely strong physical strength and the concentration of his true energy, which was not inferior to that of Tianlong Sanren, made every punch of Chen Feng carry the power of destroying the world.

Tianlong Sanren only felt the wind from his fists flashing everywhere, and a sense of fear rose in his heart.

However, as a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, he would never choose to avoid it due to his pride. Otherwise, if the topic of him being forced back by a late Mahayana ant got out, he would lose all his face.

"Tianlong Breaking Sun Palm!" Qian shouted fiercely and murmured in Tianlong Sanren's mouth, and saw that Tianlong Sanren's palm had been covered with a layer of golden light without knowing when. This light even overshadowed the scorching sun in the sky.

"Amitabha, this ignorant kid is probably doomed. Even I have to be cautious with Tianlong's palm method. Even though this kid is quite powerful, he is only a late Mahayana person."

The Buddha of Light chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and said with a hint of gloating.

"He was a man of extraordinary talent, but he died at the hands of Tianlong Sanren. He really brought this upon himself!" The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flashed with a hint of regret. She was also a person who valued talent, and when she saw Tianlong Sanren display his famous skills, she couldn't help but sigh for Chen Feng.

"Really? I don't think so!" Han Wei smiled faintly and said calmly.

The beautiful middle-aged woman glanced at Han Wei but did not speak. At this moment, she still couldn't understand why Han Wei had such strong confidence in Chen Feng.

Everyone expressed their opinions here, while over there they clashed with each other again.

Bang, bang, bang—

In the blink of an eye, there were countless explosions, and the fists and palms of both men had become extremely fast and complicated. Both sides were fighting head-on, without any tricks.

The strong wind blew around, and even the roofs of many surrounding buildings were blown off. You know, these buildings are protected by formations, and even a magnitude 10 earthquake can't shake them at all. The attack between Chen Feng and Tianlong Sanren was able to blow off the roof, which shows how much power there is when the two fists touch each other!

"How is it possible!" At this moment, even the middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but exclaimed: "This Chen Feng's attack is completely random, just like two ordinary adults fighting, with simple moves, or even no moves at all. But with such a set of boxing skills, Tianlong Sanren's offensive was completely blocked. In fact, the middle-aged woman could see that in the battle, Tianlong Sanren was at a clear disadvantage.

In fact, at this moment, Tianlong Sanren was retreating step by step under Chen Feng's fist and was about to collapse.

finally-

"Bang—"

Chen Feng's fist hit Tianlong Sanren heavily in the face, and then knocked Tianlong Sanren several hundred meters away before he calmed down.

Looking at Tianlong Sanren again, his face was covered in blood, his nose was completely flattened, and even his face was sunken. It can be seen how powerful Chen Feng's punch was!

"Wow, kid, I will kill you today!" Even though he was slapped in the face by Chen Feng, Tianlong Sanren still had no awareness. He screamed wildly, and a strong purple aura appeared above the Tianlong Pori Palm.

That was the power of immortals. Although Sanxian were not real immortals, they could already refine a power of immortals. Moreover, this power of immortals would become more powerful as time went by. By the time they reached the Nine Tribulations Sanxian level, everyone had already condensed a very strong power of immortals. This power of immortals was definitely superior to the power of true essence.

However, after all, scattered immortals are not real immortals, and their immortal power is limited. Once used, it takes a very long time to condense it again. Therefore, generally speaking, no scattered immortal is willing to waste his immortal power unless it is a life-and-death battle.

At this moment, in order to kill Chen Feng and eliminate the hatred in his heart, Tianlong Sanren resolutely used the power of immortals!

"Is this Tianlong Sanren crazy? If he uses the power of immortals now, even if he kills Chen Feng, he will lose his greatest support once he enters the tomb of the immortals. Even if he doesn't die in there, he will lose the chance to compete for those legendary opportunities." The barefoot strong man said in a low voice.

"Haha, isn't that what we want to see?" The beautiful middle-aged woman laughed happily: "However, under the power of the fairy, that kid is definitely dead."

As a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, she naturally understood the power of this immortal spiritual force.

"That may not be the case. You might as well wait and see." Han Wei still looked calm and composed. Even Guo Chang beside Han Wei was smiling very easily.

"What gives you such confidence!" the beautiful middle-aged woman thought to herself, but her eyes were fixed on Chen Feng, as if she wanted to see through him.

Seeing Han Wei and Guo Chang's attitudes, how could she, who was also a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, not be suspicious

"Haha, the old dog has gone crazy and even took out the things that are hidden in the bottom of the box." Chen Feng smiled brightly, but his fist did not stop and pushed out slowly.

This punch was extremely slow, but it exuded a sharp aura.

"Is this the meaning of boxing?" The Buddha of Light's eyes slightly stern: "It doesn't look like it?"

However, when he looked at Chen Feng again, he was more apprehensive. Chen Feng's fist actually made him, a spectator, feel a little scared.

"Go to hell!" Tianlong Sanren's voice was as loud as the scorching sun in the sky, shining on the earth, giving people a scorching feeling. His palms had already been imprinted on Chen Feng's chest.

At this moment, Chen Feng's fist had just been pushed out.

"This kid has improved so much in just three months." Han Wei looked at Chen Feng's slowly pushing out fist and suddenly laughed.

ps: To be honest, I'm really not in the mood to write today. I got the news this morning that my uncle passed away. The great grief made me speechless all day. The death of my uncle was not unexpected, and each of us has been aware of it. Two years ago, he suffered from ALS, which is the incurable disease often mentioned on TV. In two years, his palm muscles atrophied and then all over his body. He was left with only skin and bones, his hands could no longer move, and even raising his head was extremely difficult. I saw this process with my own eyes and felt pain in my heart.

On Sunday, he had a thick phlegm stuck in his throat and had difficulty breathing. His family called 120 and went to the hospital to suction out the phlegm. On the bed in the emergency room, I saw the tears in his eyes and I knew he didn't want to die, he wanted to live! I held his hand, which was cold and without any warmth, and I said to him, "Uncle, you have to be strong, it will be fine!"

At that time, I really couldn't help it. I held back my tears but didn't let them fall. I was afraid that my tears would make him even more desperate...

Death finally came and took away my beloved uncle! ! ! !

well…

I look strong on the outside, but I also have a soft spot on the inside. I'm sorry to make you laugh. I write these words to express my sadness and to express my feelings to my friends. If you don't like them, please understand me.

Life is so fragile, we should cherish our bodies. I sincerely hope that my relatives and friends, and you who are reading this book, can be healthy!

Get your mind together. There will be a lot of updates today, but they will be a little late. If you can’t wait, go to bed first. Don’t stay up late and take care of yourself.

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