The ultimate fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 314 Artistic Conception (3 More)
As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking.

Feng Jianzi next to him also had his thoughts flooded. In fact, Chen Feng had surprised him so much just now that he didn't react immediately, but now that he had reacted, Feng Jianzi's face was gloomy and drooling.

Yan Kuan is his friend, Chen Feng not only crippled his fist, kicked his kneecap, but also said he wanted to kill Yan Kuan?

Too arrogant! ! !
This is still at the gate of Yan's house!

Feng Jianzi said angrily: "Let him go! Otherwise, you will die!"

very direct.

Feng Jianzi never liked to talk so much nonsense, and he didn't like to beat around the bush. If Chen Feng didn't let him go, he would die.

Very simple.

It can be seen from this that Feng Jianzi is very, very domineering.

"Brother Feng, kill this kid! Kill him!!! I want him to die!"

Yan Kuan, who was kneeling on the ground, completely lost his composure, and roared wildly, roaring to the fullest.

He is the son of the Yan family of the fifth-rank power, and a genius on the Qianlong list. Among all the young people, who dares to treat him like this?
That was Chen Feng.

Damn it! ! !

Yan Kuan's hatred for Chen Feng had reached the extreme, and he wished to skin Chen Feng alive. Under this kind of anger, he immediately lost his composure.

"Kill me?" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You should take care of your own life first! It seems that you really don't want to talk about Xingchenyu's whereabouts?"

The voice fell.

Chen Feng's killing intent became stronger.

But the delay in killing him was because Yan Kuan knew Xingchenyu's whereabouts, but the other Yan family members might not have known about it, so Chen Feng spared his life.

However, Yan Kuan didn't say anything for a long time, and Chen Feng was about to lose his patience!
at this time.

"Boy, do you dare to ignore me?! You want to die!!!" Feng Jianzi said viciously.

Then.

Moved! ! !

Feng Jianzi is proud, moreover, the kind of pride that goes to the bone.

His strength and his sword skills made him qualified to be proud, and he had the capital to be proud. In his proud life, he hated two kinds of people the most.

The first type, people who ignore him!
The second type is those who are weak and dare to shout in front of him!

Coincidentally, Chen Feng was involved in both. If so, then, he will personally get rid of Chen Feng! ! !
As soon as he saw Feng Jianzi making a move, it was obvious that Yan Kuan was trembling with excitement. In his heart, Feng Jianzi was extremely strong!
Even though he is only tenth in the Qianlong list, only Yan Kuan who really understands Feng Jianzi knows that Feng Jianzi is hiding his strength and deliberately does not want people to know his true strength!
Feng Jianzi's true strength is quite terrifying!
Just half a year ago, Feng Jianzi comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the sword. Although he didn't even count as a half-level artistic conception, it can only be said that he comprehended a little bit, and killed a second rank Supernatural Realm! ! ! !
No one knows this record, only Yan Kuan knows, so, since then, he has enough confidence in Feng Jianzi, because no one can block Feng Jianzi's quick sword!
If it weren't for the teleportation of Bai Baize, who is third on the Qianlong list, Bai Baize would not be Feng Jianzi's opponent at all. Therefore, Yan Kuan and Feng Jianzi looked down on Bai Baize so much before. This is the reason!
You know, those who can comprehend the artistic conception are all super monsters, super geniuses! ! !

Even if there are 3000 million people in Qinglong City, among the countless geniuses, there are only three people who have realized the artistic conception, and only one person has comprehended the complete artistic conception.

This shows how difficult it is to comprehend the artistic conception!

"Kill, kill him! Brother Feng, kill him quickly!" Yan Kuan's eyes lit up, and he kept looking forward in his heart, as if he had foreseen the scene where Chen Feng's throat was sealed with a sword.

That must be cool, no?
Unexpected.

One-thousandth of a breath time.

Chen Feng also moved!
This move, shadow step! ! !
Because he felt that Feng Jianzi was very unusual!
It is simply not comparable to Yan Kuan's level.

In particular, when his sword came out, the whole space felt lonely and isolated. Chen Feng didn't understand what it felt like. He knew very well that if he didn't use his full strength, he might be injured. Of course, the premise It's because he doesn't use soul power.

If he used it, this Feng Jianzi would not be an opponent at all.

In a flash.

coming.

This sword was so close to elusive that it dazzled the eyes, and there were many afterimages. It was clearly a sword, but Chen Feng's eyes were blurred, as if he had seen more than a dozen swords.

at the same time.

This sword also has an indescribable feeling.

"Good sword!" Yan Kuan's eyes brightened.

Compared with half a year ago, Feng Jianzi's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and this sword has almost reached the extreme.

Moment.

Chen Feng looked up.

then.

"Tianluo Nether Fist!!!"

Chen Feng just played a martial art like this.

With a punch, the space trembled, the momentum roared, and it rolled, just like the feeling of thousands of troops crossing the river, tearing to the extreme, and moving forward infinitely.

Before, Chen Feng searched for some martial arts in Qingcheng Mountain, but he didn't have time to read them, so he could only use Tianluo Youming Fist.

Seeing Chen Feng punching, Yan Kuan felt that Chen Feng was really crazy!

Fist against sword?
Hehe, I'm so crazy that I can't be crazy!Is there any chance?What do you think your fist is?Magic weapon?Taoist?
very funny.

next moment.

The sword technique and the fist print collided together.

then.

boom.
Chen Feng's fist print was shattered into pieces, shattered, shattered, and collapsed like glass, while Feng Jianzi's sword was still moving forward, unstoppable and invincible.

"Okay! Okay!!! Kill him! Quick!" Yan Kuan was so excited that he seemed to have forgotten the pain. There was only a sword in his eyes, and he was alone.
Feng Jianzi sneered: "Give up, your fist marks are broken, you are not my opponent at all, not my opponent of the artistic conception of the sword!"

"Artistic conception?" Chen Feng was puzzled.

This is the third time I have heard this word.

Chen Feng didn't understand.

He didn't understand what the artistic conception of these people was.
It stands to reason that my own punch, even if it is a relatively rubbish martial skill like Nether Tianluoquan, can still go head-to-head with a strong man who has turned two to the supernatural power state! ! !
But what happened just now?Feng Jianzi was only half a step into the supernatural power state, but he split his own fist seal?

Chen Feng was really surprised.

"Could it be that he broke my fist seal by relying on artistic conception?"

Here comes the sword.

It's so close, it's almost close to Chen Feng's eyebrows! ! !
at this time.

In the nick of time.

"Soul pressure!!!"

Chen Feng shouted angrily.

Immediately, the sword intent collapsed, the artistic conception was destroyed, the space was locked, and the air seemed to be still. Everything stopped and suffocated because of Chen Feng's drink.

Feng Jianzi tightly grasped the sword in his hand, knelt on the ground, vomited blood, and looked at Chen Feng in horror.

His low-grade Taoist weapon was shattered inch by inch, cracked
(End of this chapter)