Chapter 220 Taoist friend, you can't do it

Chen Qingyuan doesn't like to do business at a loss, so he can only pray silently.

If Changsun Fengye really loses half of the move, in order to catch big fish in the long line, Chen Qingyuan will definitely have to be compensated. After all, the credibility problem cannot be damaged, otherwise the trouble-making business will not continue.

"Rumble..."

The two sides fought for thousands of rounds. The person who was the most injured was Changsun Fengye, who was covered with scars and blood, and looked very terrible.

Although Feng Chen is better, he also has many wounds on his body. The most obvious is the slap on the face, and the pain is secondary, mainly to lose face.

Qinghe has changed, and dozens and hundreds of whirlpools have appeared.

Then, nine golden flowers emerged from the bottom of the Qing River, suspended in the air, and floated to Changsun Fengye one after another, and then exploded, and the scope of explosion was extremely extensive.

"Rumble!"

After the explosion dissipated, Changsun Fengye came out of the smoke-thick broken space, and his whole body was full of scars, and none of them were intact.

Even so, he had no intention of admitting defeat, and even his excitement became stronger and stronger.

"It's not enough. It's heavier. Kill me!"

Changsun Fengye let out a cold and evil laughter.

"There must be something wrong with this guy's brain."

To be honest, Feng Chen couldn't help but panic when he saw that Changsun Fengye could still hold on his face.

A few people outside the battlefield saw some clues.

Although Changsun Fengye was seriously injured, he never hurt the source. To everyone's surprise, his body is very strange. After being injured, he seems to be improved and strengthen his physical strength.

If you are beaten, you can become stronger. What kind of practice is this?

Everyone's fear of Changsun Fengye has risen several levels. If they really want to be an enemy of him in the future, they must think of a countermeasure.

"It's not easy to defeat it."

Someone sighed, and he didn't expect that such a horrible evil figure could emerge from the northern wilderness.

"Feng Chen missed the best time to suppress him, and it's hard to win next."

Fu Dongliu, the boss of the young generation in western Xinjiang, seemed to have seen through the situation in the battlefield and said bluntly.

"It seems that some of the ten heroes of the Northern Wasteland in this life are not simple people."

Wang Shutong of the Lihua Palace in the Southern Regions muttered to himself. While saying this sentence, he glanced at Chen Qingyuan in the distance.

"Sister, do you think this guy is very good?"

Xiao Yanran noticed Wang Shutong's movements, also took a look at Chen Qingyuan, quickly withdrew her eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Dragons don't go with rats." Wang Shutong's voice was ethereal and pleasant, but unfortunately it contained a little chill, which made people afraid to blaspheme: "Dongtu Buddha and Changsun Fengye are willing to act with him. Do you think such a person will be ordinary?"

"I heard that Chen Qingyuan had a fight with Wan Ling of the Star Picking Tower not long ago. He simply tested it and didn't know the winner. With all due respect, although Wan Ling is the son of the Star Tower, his strength is not the top of his peers.

Xiao Yanran said, "Chen Qingyuan is not weaker than the Holy Son of the Star Tower, and he can't get into the eyes of the senior sister!"

Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan robbed the meteorite iron outside the sky and blamed it on the Star Tower.

Wang Shutong took a group of people to find the trouble of picking the star tower. After a fight, she defeated Wan Ling with a strong posture, which was regarded as regaining her face.

In that battle, Wang Shutong heard an interesting thing.

Wan Ling revealed one thing that Chen Qingyuan of the Northern Wilderness is likely to be the supreme foundation of Shuangdan holy products.

Of course, Wang Shutong is very interested in such a person.

"Don't underestimate the people in the world, especially those who seem to be harmless on the surface."

Wang Shutong whispered.

"Yes, senior sister."

Xiao Yanran dared to question and nodded to be taught.

Chen Qingyuan, who is located in the distance, is calculating the odds of this gambling game. From time to time, he looks up at the two people who are fighting, and is not interested in the details of the battle at all.

A few hours later, the situation of the battle changed.

At the beginning of the battle, Feng Chen gained the upper hand with a strong offensive, which made Changsun Fengye injured and blood all over.

Nowadays, Feng Chen has failed to win, while Changsun Fengye is more and more brave, and even his strength has improved a lot.

"It's my turn!"

Changsun Fengye's tongue licked his lips, punched Feng Chen one after another, which made his skin open, his clothes broken, and lost the demeanor of a demon for a lifetime.

After hundreds of rounds, the spiritual power in Feng Chen's body was consumed too much, and the speed of refining the spiritual stone was a little too slow, and he was getting more and more overwhelmed.

What made Feng Chen most angry was that he wanted to take the opportunity to swallow a few high-quality tonic elixirs, but he was interrupted by Changsun Fengye and grabbed it and pinched it to pieces: "It's a bad behavior to take medicine."

"..." Feng Chen was angry and helpless.

With so many people watching, coupled with his unwillingness to bow his head, Feng Chen gritted his teeth and continued to fight, hoping to find the flaw of Changsun Fengye and then find an opportunity to reverse the situation.

However, after Changsun Fengye gained the upper hand, he did not give Feng Chen any hope of turning the table.

Every attack is bound to make Feng Chen break a few bones, which makes him grin and his expression is ferocious.

"Friend, you can't do it!"

Changsun Fengye beat Feng Chen while mocking.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Feng Chen was not affected by this bird spirit and dispersed the vision of the Qinghe River under his feet and turned it back to the bamboo knot. Then, he held the bamboo thorn in his right hand, and his left hand made a special seal, sending out a shocking horizontal beam of light.

"Well done!"

Changsun Fengye had been looking forward to it for a long time and faced it.

"Boom--"

This move shook the world, and the void collapsed in countless circles.

The people watching the battle did not want to be affected, so they retreated to the rear coincidentally, vacating a huge open space.

After a few breaths, the horrible afterglow collapsed the ground with a radius of more than 100,000 miles, and countless spider web-like cracks emerged. There was no cloud in the sky, and the naked eye could directly peep into the sea of stars.

"How's it going?"

Everyone held their breath and stared closely at the chaotic void of the law.

After a while, everyone saw two figures, very close, as if they were pasted together.

Everyone was extremely nervous. The heart was at the position of the throat, the eyes were wide open, and the whole body was tight.

After a few more glances, everyone saw part of the picture.

The bamboo knot ran through Changsun Fengye's left chest, and the blood flowed out along the bamboo section.

Did Changsun Fengye lose?

The situation doesn't seem to be that simple.

After the smoke dissipates, everyone can see it clearly.

Changsun Fengye's right hand pinched Feng Chen's neck and kept working hard to make his blue veins burst out and his face looked suffocating.

On the surface, the bamboo joint penetrated Changsun Fengye's left chest, but in fact, he avoided the key parts. The internal organs were not damaged in any way. At most, he broke a few bones.

"You're too slow, or you can really kill me."

Changsun Fengye pinched Feng Chen's neck, smiled at close range, and his right hand worked hard again, which made Feng Chen a little unbearable and bleed.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and their faces were full of shock and panic, and they couldn't believe it.