I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 46
"No, cultivation should not take all shortcuts. The host can easily obtain all kinds of things, but the practice of his own cultivation should be created by himself."

The system's words made Chen Feng a little helpless, "It's too difficult to create it yourself, I just combined different kung fu, and I felt that my hair was falling out very quickly."

"The more the host improves the qualifications, the comprehension will naturally become stronger, and it will not be too difficult to integrate Kung Fu."

Chen Feng pouted: "That's the only way."

Perhaps it was because Black and White was frightened, and he acted very neatly. The next night, Chen Feng got the news he wanted.

He set off with Zhang Daoling and rushed to the city where Li Xingyun appeared.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
On this day, Chen Feng was closing his eyes and resting his mind, secretly pondering the exercises, when suddenly a dull voice startled the birds in the forest, and it seemed that some behemoth was approaching.

"There's a big guy here!"

He opened his eyes, the air of yin and yang in his eyes circulated, and the clothes automatically moved without wind, and then the whole figure floated up like no weight, and fell on a big tree with a brush.

Henry Zhang ran to hide behind a tree and asked curiously, "What's coming, an elephant?"

"It's human!"

Chen Feng said solemnly.

A few hundred feet away, a giant was rushing fast. This man was more than ten feet tall, his arms were thicker than a human waist, and he was holding a rag doll in his hand.

wrong!

Ragdoll?
Chen Feng's eyes condensed and fell on the doll, is it not Lu Linxuan or who?

He suddenly thought of who this giant was. This was Li Cunxiao, the head of the filial piety gate, one of the cross gates of Tongwenguan, the adopted son of King Li Keyong of Jin, and the tenth of the Thirteen Taibaos.

This person has extremely high martial arts, and is born with divine power. His strength in the Tongwen Pavilion is second only to Holy Master Li Siyuan, and he is known as the most fierce in the world.

"I was going to find you, but I came to the door myself."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he touched the branch, the whole person floated out, turned into a phantom, and walked on the leaves.

After a few breaths, a person appeared in front of Li Cunxiao, his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttered, blocking his path.

"who are you?"

A monkey-like figure jumped out and looked at Chen Feng alertly. When he saw that this person did not fall on the leaves, his strength was definitely not simple.

He is naturally Li Cunzhong, one of the cross-sects of Zhongzimen, also the adopted son of Li Keyong, the ninth of the Thirteen Taibao, not very powerful, good at strategy, and Li Cunxiao, who is full of muscles.

"She is my friend, let her go!" Chen Feng pointed at Lu Linxuan who was like a rag doll being held by Li Cunxiao. This was a good excuse.

He felt a little strange, why Zhang Zifan didn't follow, it was not the same as the plot.

Some dizzy Lu Linxuan heard someone talking about him, looked up and saw a man wearing a blue robe hovering on the leaf, shaking with the wind, he recognized it immediately, and said with great joy, "Brother Chen!"

Seeing that the two really knew each other, Li Cunzhong couldn't help but his face sank, he took a step back, and a hidden weapon appeared in his hand: "Old Ten, come on, kill him!"

shhhhhh!
The Jinxing thorn in his hand was thrown out in an instant, and this hidden weapon changed in the air in the wind, like a blooming flower, extremely sharp.

Chen Feng placed a little on the leaf, dodged the flying hidden weapon, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

However, Li Cunxiao rushed up, the sandbag was big... No, it was a fist as big as a pot, with a roaring wind, and smashed it with one punch.

Chen Feng intends to confront this head-to-head, so there is no need to use softness to overcome rigidity, so he will be tough.

His legs sank slightly, his palms swiped, and the power of Jiuyang burst out, rushing out from the Tanzhong acupoint and pouring into the palms along the meridians.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with Jiuyang Divine Art became more and more fierce and domineering.

boom!
There is no need to roll the leaves to turn into a dragon. This time, his strong inner strength for nearly a hundred years came out directly, and turned into a dragon of flames on his palm, emitting the sound of dragon roar.

He slapped the punched fist, and the dragon of flame roared out, colliding with it fiercely.

boom!
Just like the sound of a muffled thunder, the force of the collision caused the ground to shake and the trees to sway.

The two sides were deadlocked for a moment, and where the fist and the palm touched, the two powerful forces erupted, creating a terrifying aftermath.

The faces of the dragon head and the giant fist changed slightly, and then they retreated at the same time. The ground was cracked by the two of them, and cobweb-like cracks appeared.

Chen Feng only took half a step back, shook his numb palms, looked at Li Cunxiao who had withdrawn five steps, and said calmly: "The most fierce in the world, that's all."

Li Cunzhong, who was short and thin on the side, was stunned, and took a breath: "He was able to collide with the old ten head-on, and with the skill of the old ten heaven, he was actually knocked back by a palm, this person is too simple, what is it? Who is it. I never heard of such a person before."

Lu Linxuan, who was thrown aside, was even more surprised. She never thought that Chen Feng's strength was so strong that he could even take advantage of this big guy.

She looked at Chen Feng, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the gust of wind. For some reason, the guy who liked to touch her was more and more compared.

"Are you sure you want to oppose my Tongwenguan?" Li Cunzhong reported his home, hoping to make his opponents jealous.

Chen Feng smiled and said jokingly, "I'm not afraid of others who are afraid of you."

He put his hands behind his back, looked down on the two of them, and said lightly: "You two go together, otherwise there will be no chance."

"You forced us!" Li Cunzhong's face was ugly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he waved: "Old Ten, do your best!"

The two circled around, looking for an attacking angle.

Chen Feng stood in the field with his hands behind his back, facing the two masters without changing his face, his blue shirt moved with the wind, and the scene was a little quiet.

In an instant, the silence was broken, Li Cunxiao's huge body shrouded Chen Feng with a shadow, and the huge fist fell like a storm, as if to engulf it.

But in a short while, in the sound of dragon roar, a fire dragon rose into the sky, and the huge Li Cunxiao was beaten to keep retreating.

Chen Feng was surrounded by a dragon of flames, like a god, exuding a hot and domineering breath. The power of the Nine Suns was released with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the power reached its own extreme, like a volcano erupting.

Seeing that Li Cunzhong wanted to make a sneak attack from a distance, Chen Feng flicked his fingers, and a flash of fire shot out, Jiuyang's internal force actually replaced the stone, and it was the first time that it shot three feet away, and it still contained terrifying power.

puff!
The latter escaped in a thrilling manner, and hit a tree with his fingers, easily piercing it. The lethality made Li Cunzhong feel cold all over, and his face paled slightly.

Whoosh whoosh!
Chen Feng fought against the big man Li Cunxiao with one hand, and with the other hand, he continued to use his magic powers with his fingers, and constantly released the energy of Jiuyang's internal force, making Li Cunzhong roll around like a monkey, and he might be hit at any time.

(End of this chapter)