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Peerless God Emperor

Martial artist, refining the body, quenching the soul, conquering the world, strengthening the body, seeking longevity. Tianwu Continent, a world where warriors compete. The strong are like kings, overlooking the world; the weak are like ants, who can only survive. Chen Fan, born with dantian like iron and blocked meridians, is a waste of martial arts, but he was blessed by misfortune, and the trapped dragon ascended to the sky, and the sky was rising.

spring651 · Fantasy
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104 Chs

Chapter 88 Killing Wang Tengfei

Outside Longshan Blessed Land, on the platform of Longshan Peak.

"Okay, worthy of being a genius disciple of my Floating Cloud Sword Sect!"

In the Yuan mirror, the scene of Chen Fan being swallowed by the flames appeared, which immediately caused several elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect to shout.

Before Chen Fan killed two Fuyun Sword Sect disciples, they felt a fire in their hearts.

Now that Wang Tengfei broke out, performed a secret technique, and suppressed Chen Fan at once, and suddenly let the fire in their hearts burst out, and they felt relieved.

"Not bad, not bad, but obviously this secret technique has not been cultivated to the point of perfection, but killing a little Chen Fan is enough." Leng Feng glanced at Zhuo Bufan and others, and said loudly.

"Haha, it's not easy for this little guy Wang Tengfei to refine this secret technique to this level in just three months." A bearded elder behind Leng Feng said with a smile.

"If you dare to kill my Fuyun Sword Sect disciple, you must teach these people a lesson, you must die!" Another elder wearing a black robe with a terrifyingly dark face spoke coldly, with a sharp tone.

At the Spring and Autumn Gate.

Zhuo Bufan and the others stared at Yuanjing's picture, Qin Changkong even clenched his hands into fists behind him, and there was a strong look of worry on his face.

"Xiaofan..."

Qin Changkong prayed in his heart that Chen Fan would be fine.

"Haha, Master Zhuo, this Chen Fan can become one of the top ten disciples of the Spring and Autumn Clan with his Qigong seventh stage, he must be regarded as a genius of your Spring and Autumn Clan. However, the experience of Longshan Blessed Land is a bloody fight, and there is no resentment when he dies. After a while, Sect Master Zhuo has to control his temper." Leng Feng said, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among the elders of the Spring and Autumn Sect.

Zhuo Bufan said lightly: "Elder Leng, don't worry, this seat is not so restless."

Obviously, this is a mockery of Leng Feng's lack of calm before.

And Leng Feng naturally heard it, and snorted coldly: "Well, then Zhuo Sect Master should take a good look at how my sect disciple killed the heaven under your sect..."

However, before Leng Feng finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, as if someone pinched his neck.

I saw the picture on the Yuan mirror, the flame that had wrapped Chen Fan, at this moment, actually went out!

...

Deep in the dantian, the embryo of the Duotian Furnace was slowly rotating, and the aura of refining everything was conveyed in it, and even the gods and demons who were thrown into this 'Duotian Furnace' would be refined.

Originally, Chen Fan was only able to condense the embryos of the 'Duotian Furnace' when he was promoted to the ninth rank Qi Zong, but now, with the 'assistance' of Wang Tengfei, it was even earlier.

Of course, this 'Duotian Furnace' embryo was not perfect, but it was enough to suppress the power of refining the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons.

"what happened?"

The proud smile on Wang Tengfei's face instantly solidified.

He watched the flames on Chen Fan go out, his pupils dilated, and an incredible expression appeared.

"Okay, Wang Tengfei, it's your turn to die next!" Chen Fan was in a good mood, he sent a 'good person card' to Wang Tengfei, and stepped out at the same time.

"Impossible, how could you!"

Wang Tengfei was shocked and couldn't understand why the flame that enveloped Chen Fan suddenly went out, and Chen Fan had nothing to do with it.

This Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, but he collected the essence of the scorching sun, and after three months of hard work, he cultivated a secret technique.

As a means of pressing the bottom of the box, even in the face of the ninth-stage Qi Zong, it is not afraid of the confidence.

As soon as the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons are displayed, even a small hill will be burned to ashes.

But now, it doesn't work for Chen Fan!

Wang Tengfei couldn't believe his eyes, his eyes became blood red.

This is his means of pressing the bottom of the box, how could it be useless, and immediately urged the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons again.

"Eight wild fire dragons, destroy the sky and destroy the earth!"

Wang Tengfei pointed his finger, and the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon rushed out again.

However, the embryo of the 'Duotian Furnace' in Chen Fan's dantian was running, and suddenly, the terrifying power of devouring broke out, directly swallowing and refining a lot of the power of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons, turning it into a flaming flame in the 'Duotian Furnace'.

"How could it be possible, my Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, who overwhelm the crowd with their skills, what evil means did you use to actually devour my Eight Desolate Fire Dragons!"

At this moment, a large amount of the power of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons passed, and Wang Tengfei finally noticed the abnormality.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Chen Fan sneered, and "Fist of the Undefeated King" struck out.

The space shook, and the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon, whose vitality had been severely damaged, was still Chen Fan's opponent at this moment.

"you..."

Wang Tengfei spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes became extremely frightened.

Even the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box has failed. Now his vitality is severely damaged, how can he be Chen Fan's opponent.

"Damn, I must kill you, ginseng, come out for me!" Wang Tengfei's face was fierce, as if he was crazy.

The mountain ginseng, which had already been shaken by him, had already appeared in his hands, and he had to swallow it directly, preparing to directly attack the realm of the ninth-stage Qi Zong.

"The wild ginseng is mine, you want to eat it too, dream!"

How could Chen Fan give Wang Tengfei such an opportunity?

As soon as the body moved, the vitality condensed into a qi sword, with the power of thunder, and with a slash, Wang Tengfei's palm flew out.

"what..."

A shrill scream resounded.

Chen Fan grabbed it with a big hand, and the Dao Dao vitality formed a big net, and caught the mountain ginseng.

At this moment, Wang Tengfei finally came to his senses, and finally realized that something was wrong. If he continued to linger here, he would most likely lose his life here.

There was a sudden shock between his legs, and he was about to run for his life.

"You still want to escape? It's too late!"

Chen Fan's body moved, and the Unbeaten King Fist violently blasted out, the space vibrated, squeezing each other.

Immediately, the surrounding air became as hard as steel air currents, making Wang Tengfei's body as if it was stuck in a swamp, unable to move an inch.

"No, break it for me, break it for me!"

Wang Tengfei was completely panicked.

The vitality of the body burst wildly, to break through the bondage, escape, and then find Wang Fuchen to avenge himself.

"Die!"

Chen Fan's eyes were fierce, and he grabbed his palm, and in the void, his vitality condensed into a spear, which was three feet long.

With a swoosh, around the spear, a vortex of airflow appeared, lashing into the air.

"what!"

With just one blow, Wang Tengfei couldn't take it anymore, blood spurted wildly, and all his protective vitality disintegrated.

Chen Fan strode over, a surge of vitality enveloped Wang Tengfei, making him unable to move, and it was difficult to fly with his wings attached, and then he roared suddenly: "Wang Tengfei, the king is defeated, is there anyone to save you this time? What more can you say!"

"I actually lost again. I lost in your hands. I am the Tianjiao of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!" Wang Tengfei had messy hair and a miserable image. His body was dripping with blood, and his meridians were severely damaged.

"If you don't want to die, this is the price you pay for offending me!"

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, he slapped Wang Tengfei's Tianling cover.

Immediately, Wang Tengfei breathed his last breath and could not rest his eyes!

Chen Fan didn't care so much, he rolled up the good things on Wang Tengfei's body, and the whole person walked like a fly, and all of a sudden he got into the jungle and disappeared.