Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter two hundred and eighty-sixth assault the ascendant

"Mo Qiuming, what's your situation?"

"How could you be hurt by that black thief?"

The three martial arts warriors couldn't believe their eyes.

Because they have already explored just now, Cheng Feng's Xiuwei ranks seventh in the sky.

Even if they go against the sky again, they will not be able to compete with their ninth-strongest power.

Moreover, Mo Qioming is not weak among the four of them.

With one hand Xuanming bone claw, the warriors in the same realm did not dare to fight hard.

But in Cheng Feng's hands, I ate such a big loss!

"This little black animal hides its strength and is not only the seventh most important thing."

Mo Qiuming's face was very ugly: "However, no matter how much strength he has retained, he still doesn't want to escape!"

After speaking, Mo Qiuming burst out with a strong divine power.

The divine power shone with a ninefold halo, and when it appeared, the air around it became extremely thick.

The next moment, it turned into a ghost claw that was several times more powerful than before and grabbed Cheng Feng again.

"Thunder cannon boxing, Jiu Lei booms!"

In the face of the captured claws, Cheng Feng was frightened and punched again.

This punch is also several times stronger than the previous punch.

So the claws hit each other, and the scene is the same as before.

Cheng Feng was unscathed and fled three points faster.

On the other hand, Mo Qiuming, a master of Wanlingmen, was completely blasted with one arm and turned into a ball of blood!

It made his complexion look very irony, and at the same time mixed with a little pain.

Obviously, Cheng Feng's fist was not bad, and his self-confidence was severely hit!

"What? Mo Qiuming's arm was blown by the boy in black?"

"What's the matter?"

"Mo Qiuming didn't keep his hand just now, he used 10% of his strength."

"But it's not exactly the kid in black?"

At this moment, the three souls of the Spirit Gate were as dumb as chickens.

You would never believe everything you see before you see it.

In fact, even Mo Qiuming himself couldn't react.

The pursuit of Cheng Feng was paused, and the entire face was filled with haze.

When the four were shocked, thousands of miles away, Cheng Feng had already dispelled the remaining Blood Spirit Dan monster power because of Mo Qiuming's hit.

Refined it into the body and pushed the cultivation from the seventh top of Dengtian to the eighth level of Dengtian.

At that moment, Cheng Feng's halo of eight colors flowed like a god.

Especially the divine power, like the raging waves, galloping in the meridians of his body.

Let him burst out of power, creating an urge to catch the stars and the moon.

At this moment, after being shocked, Mo Qioming used a martial arts skill and killed him again.

The blasted arm had grown by means of rebirth, and held a large gun.

Grab the heads of a dragon and storm Feng Cheng.

If Cheng Feng is hit, even if his head is iron-cast, he must burst on the spot!

"Well, just try the eighth strength of the sky."

However, facing the stabbing gun, Cheng Feng was excited.

He stopped directly in the air, and punched a large gun at the stab.

This punch is almost horrible.

The void was broken by an inch of fist.

The air screamed and shuddered as it was crushed by great force.

嘣 嘣 嘣 ～～～

When this punch hits the big gun.

The big gun was like rotten wood, bursting directly.

The fierce punches crushed along the gun, and not only the entire gun was blown.

Even Mo Qiuming's arms burst into pieces.

Then the terrorist force spread to the whole body, 嘭 ～～～

The whole person was blasted into powder, but there was no bone left!

"What? Mo Qiuming actually ..."

Seeing this scene, the three masters of Wanlingmen, a chill from the soles of the feet directly overhead.

too terrifying!

A dignified ninth master, was actually blown by Cheng Feng?

Is that guy still human?

At this moment, not only the three masters of the Magic Gate are shocked.

Even Cheng Feng himself was somewhat surprised.

I never thought that after entering the eighth ascent of his ascension, his strength was so strong.

Killing the ninth master of Dengtian is as easy as killing a chicken!

"Cheng Feng, the master of Wanlingmen you killed, it should be the elixir of elixir, and it is a bit futile."

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "Compared with the real ninth heavy martial artist, it is relatively weaker."

"But even so, it is far better than the eighth top warrior on the sky."

"You can blow it up with a punch, it's really amazing!"

The eighth heavy martial artist who ascended the sky, the ninth heavy master who crushed the sky.

This kind of thing hasn't happened before, and the top geniuses of the top schools can completely do it.

But as easy as Cheng Feng, I'm afraid it's rare.

Moreover, Cheng Feng's Xiuwei didn't actually step into the eighth of Dengtian.

Just the divine power, under the impact of Xueling Dan, forcibly broke through the level and reached eight stars.

As for the deities and mindfulness, they are still at the seventh level of ascent.

"Uncle Nalan, you said before that taking Xue Ling Dan to improve the power is flashy, and it also damages the foundation of martial arts."

Cheng Feng's brow frowned: "I am now using Xueling Dan to promote cultivation, isn't it my foundation?"

"Well, Xueling Dan does have a huge impact on the warriors themselves."

Nalan Chang nodded: "However, you only took one blood spirit, and the impact was not great."

"In addition, I teach you a martial art to wash the flesh."

"If you practice, you can turn the body into a large grinding disc, and squeeze out all the harmful substances contained in Blood Ling Dan."

"In this case, you take Xueling Dan, it will only be good and not bad!"

"Oh, that would be nice."

Cheng Feng's eyes lighted and he asked, "Uncle Nalan, what is the martial art?"

"This matter is not urgent."

Nalan Changsheng said: "You should solve the current trouble first, and then solve the hidden dangers of Xueling Dan."

When reminded by Nalan Changsheng, Cheng Feng remembered that he was still in danger.

At this time, there are three masters of the Magic Gate, who are watching from afar.

"These guys, I chased after them very vigorously. I have a strong taste of not killing me."

Cheng Feng's gaze swept across the three, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Now that I am making great progress, I will send them all to the West!"

When speaking, 唰 ～～

Cheng Feng has already performed his march and rushed to a martial arts warrior.

It was a red-haired old man who was good at mastering palms. He was the first to attack Cheng Feng.

Therefore, Cheng Feng stared directly at him and approached the other side. A terrible thunderbolt exploded in the past.

"The strong boxing power is better than Dengtian's ninth-ranked mid-level strong. They all win slightly."

Facing Cheng Feng's fist, the red-haired old man looked dismayed: "If I get hit by this fist, I will die!"