Chapter 342: Martial Spirit Iron-clawed Eagle
A pointing wind was right in front of him, only a few inches away from Chen Feng, and it was about to tear Chen Feng out of his belly. At this moment, Chen Feng's figure suddenly distorted, and he started his misty steps. He made a mistake in his steps and directly dodged the pointing wind.
The second Finger Wind attacked next. Chen Feng used the Piaomiao Step to barely dodge. However, he used the Piao Miao Step twice with high intensity, which consumed a lot of energy. He could not completely dodge this Finger Wind. A deep bloody mark was scratched on her left arm.
There was another pointing wind in front of him, and this time, Chen Feng had no time to avoid it, but a silvery character appeared on his body.
The first level of the Golden Body Technique has been launched, and the finger wind has been launched to hit Chen Feng hard. In Yan Zigui's estimation, this blow can at least penetrate Chen Feng.
However, Chen Feng’s body surface shone with a silvery white color, and this one only made a small blood pit on Chen Feng’s body surface. Blood spattered, but Chen Feng was not seriously injured.
The fourth finger wind struck immediately. Chen Feng got out of the way, and the pipa bone on his left shoulder was directly pierced.
Chen Feng was also horrified. He had now achieved the first level of Golden Body Technique. Even if an extremely sharp sword slashed his body, it would only leave a shallow white mark.
According to his estimation, he could directly defeat at least ten fingers with the Golden Body Art, but he did not expect that the Pointing Star Finger would be so domineering. After only receiving two finger blows, he was already slightly injured.
However, by forcefully carrying the star finger, Chen Feng had successfully reached Yan Zigui. He shouted sternly, "Yan Zigui, take this blow from me."
As he spoke, , jumped up in the air, and struck out fiercely.
This time the Purple Moon Sword only approved three swords, which were the second move of the Thunder Tyrant Sword, the Thunder Strike that had already reached the minor level.
At this time, Yan Zigui had just reacted.
The long knife has already hit my head. Yan Beixing missed his son and shouted "Zi Gui" sternly.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Zigui's mouth, "Do you think this is the case?" Can you do anything to defeat me?"
He once again used Point Star Finger, this time instead of just using his right hand, he connected points with both hands, instantly sending out more than ten finger winds.
His face was pale and he was obviously very exhausted, but this little star finger was able to withstand Chen Feng's three lightning strikes.
A proud smile appeared at the corner of Yan Zigui's mouth, thinking, "After blocking your offensive, it will be my turn to fight back."
But at this time, the smile on his face solidified. Because he suddenly found that his body was numb and numb as if an electric current had been passed through him. For a moment, he was unable to move, let alone launch an attack.
It was the paralysis effect of Chen Feng’s Thunderbolt Strike
Chen Feng laughed loudly, “Why don’t you attack now that you can’t move?”
He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Since you don't attack, it's my turn."
SaidHe struck out with a knife. There was nothing flashy about this knife, but it was extremely powerful and domineering. It was almost like cutting Yan Zigui into two pieces with one knife.
Yan Zigui looked stunned, but he was not panicked. Suddenly there was a flash of green light on his body, and a green light shield was generated out of thin air.
Chen Feng struck it with a knife, and the green mask shattered directly. However, this also gave Yan Zigui a moment of time, and in this moment, the paralysis effect on him had disappeared.
He rolled on the spot and rolled out more than two feet, avoiding Chen Feng's attack.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yan family screamed in disbelief, "Chen Feng is so tyrannical and can force Yan Zigui to be in such an embarrassing situation."
Yan Zigui stood up, with a flash of deep resentment in his eyes. He hated Chen Feng for making him look so ugly. < /p>
As he spoke, six yellow rays of light suddenly flashed in succession behind him, and the spirit of a huge iron-clawed eagle appeared.
This iron-clawed eagle is more than three feet long, with a wingspan of more than four feet.
The shadow of the iron-clawed eagle rises and falls after the swallow returns, with a hint of mystery.
Seeing the phantom of the Iron-clawed Eagle, everyone in the Yan family showed excitement on their faces. "Yan Zigui finally tried his best. He activated his Iron-clawed Eagle martial spirit."
p>"Iron Claw Eagle is Huang Ji's sixth-grade martial spirit, very powerful. Yan Zigui has used his martial spirit, and that loser is definitely no match for him."
"Guess, this loser is No matter how high the martial spirit is, it will definitely not exceed the third level of Huang level."
With the emergence of the martial spirit, Yan Zigui's strength has increased steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he has reached the level of God. The fourth floor of the gate realm.
This shocked everyone even more. They only knew that Yan Zigui was at the third level of the Shenmen Realm, but they didn’t expect that he actually concealed his strength. It turned out that he had already reached the fourth level. .
Yan Nanxing smiled and said to Yan Beixing, "Fourth brother, it's so hard for us to hide Zigui from my nephew."
Yan Beixing smiled slightly and said, "Zigui broke through." Even I don’t know about the fourth floor. I think he came here to give everyone a surprise.”
He was a little worried just now, but at this time, this worry has disappeared without a trace.
Indeed, Chen Feng’s strength was beyond everyone’s expectations, but no matter how powerful he was, he could not be his opponent to the strong men in the fourth level.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, his eyes filled with solemnity that could not be concealed.
Chapter 342: Martial Spirit Iron-clawed Eagle
A pointing wind was in front of him, only a few inches away from Chen Feng, and it was about to pierce Chen Feng through the chest. Belly. At this moment, Chen Feng's figure suddenly distorted, and he started his misty steps. He made a mistake in his steps and directly dodged the pointing wind.
The second fingering wind attacked next. Chen Feng used the Piaomiao Step to barely dodge. However, he used the Piaomiao Step twice with high intensity and consumed a lot of energy. He could not completely dodge the fingering wind. There was a deep bloody scratch on her left arm.
There was another pointing wind in front of him, and this time, Chen Feng had no time to avoid it, but a silvery character appeared on his body.
The first level of the Golden Body Technique has been launched, and the finger wind has been launched to hit Chen Feng hard. In Yan Zigui's estimation, this blow can at least penetrate Chen Feng.
However, Chen Feng’s body surface shone with a silvery white color, and this one only made a small blood pit on Chen Feng’s body surface. Blood spattered, but Chen Feng was not seriously injured.
The fourth finger wind struck immediately. Chen Feng got out of the way, and the pipa bone on his left shoulder was directly pierced.
Chen Feng was also horrified. He had now achieved the first level of Golden Body Technique. Even if an extremely sharp sword slashed his body, it would only leave a shallow white mark.
According to his estimation, he could directly defeat at least ten fingers with the Golden Body Art, but he did not expect that the Pointing Star Finger would be so domineering. After only receiving two finger blows, he was already slightly injured.
However, by forcefully carrying the star finger, Chen Feng had successfully reached Yan Zigui. He shouted sternly, "Yan Zigui, take this blow from me."
As he spoke, , jumped up in the air, and struck out fiercely.
This time the Purple Moon Sword only approved three swords, which were the second move of the Thunder Tyrant Sword, the Thunder Strike that had already reached the minor level.
At this time, Yan Zigui had just reacted.
The long knife has already hit my head. Yan Beixing missed his son and shouted "Zi Gui" sternly.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Zigui's mouth, "Do you think this is the case?" Can you do anything to defeat me?"
He once again used Point Star Finger, this time instead of just using his right hand, he connected points with both hands, instantly sending out more than ten finger winds.
His face was pale and he was obviously very exhausted, but this little star finger was able to withstand Chen Feng's three lightning strikes.
A proud smile appeared at the corner of Yan Zigui's mouth, thinking, "After blocking your offensive, it will be my turn to fight back."
But at this time, the smile on his face solidified. Because he suddenly found that his body was numb and numb as if an electric current had been passed through him. For a moment, he was unable to move, let alone launch an attack.
It was the paralysis effect of Chen Feng’s Thunderbolt Strike
Chen Feng laughed loudly, “Why don’t you attack now that you can’t move?”
He gritted his teeth and shouted sternly, "Since you don't attack, it's my turn."
As he spoke, he slashed out with a knife. He wanted to cut Yanzi Gui into two pieces with one knife
Yanzi Gui looked stunned, but he was not panicked. Suddenly there was a flash of green light on his body, and a green light shield was generated out of thin air.
Chen FengA knife struck it, and the green light mask shattered directly. However, this also gave Yan Zigui a moment of time, and in this moment, the paralysis effect on him had disappeared.
He rolled on the spot and rolled out more than two feet, avoiding Chen Feng's attack.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yan family screamed in disbelief, "Chen Feng is so tyrannical and can force Yan Zigui to be in such an embarrassing situation."
Yan Zigui stood up, with a flash of deep resentment in his eyes. He hated Chen Feng for making him look so ugly. < /p>
As he spoke, six yellow rays of light suddenly flashed in succession behind him, and the spirit of a huge iron-clawed eagle appeared.
This iron-clawed eagle is more than three feet long, with a wingspan of more than four feet.
The shadow of the iron-clawed eagle rises and falls after the swallow returns, with a hint of mystery.
Seeing the phantom of the Iron-clawed Eagle, everyone in the Yan family showed excitement on their faces. "Yan Zigui finally tried his best. He activated his Iron-clawed Eagle martial spirit."
p>"Iron Claw Eagle is Huang Ji's sixth-grade martial spirit, very powerful. Yan Zigui has used his martial spirit, and that loser is definitely no match for him."
"Guess, this loser is No matter how high the martial spirit is, it will definitely not exceed the third level of Huang level."
With the emergence of the martial spirit, Yan Zigui's strength has increased steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he has reached the level of God. The fourth floor of the gate realm.
This shocked everyone even more. They only knew that Yan Zigui was at the third level of the Shenmen Realm, but they didn’t expect that he actually concealed his strength. It turned out that he had already reached the fourth level. .
Yan Nanxing smiled and said to Yan Beixing, "Fourth brother, it's so hard for us to hide Zigui from my nephew."
Yan Beixing smiled slightly and said, "Zigui broke through." Even I don’t know about the fourth floor. I think he came here to give everyone a surprise.”
He was a little worried just now, but at this time, this worry has disappeared without a trace.
Indeed, Chen Feng’s strength was beyond everyone’s expectations, but no matter how powerful he was, he could not be his opponent to the strong men in the fourth level.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, his eyes filled with solemnity that could not be concealed.