Peerless Martial Soul

A huge dragon claw appeared quietly, one-third larger than the previous dragon claw of the God Slayer, and the surface was shining with steel-like light.

Then, this huge dragon claw was torn above the red cloud.

With a loud bang, some disciples with low strength were directly shaken out by the aftermath of an explosion, vomiting blood!

The explosion broke out, and everyone was horrified to discover that the red cloud that Liehuosheng had shot disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with a look of horror that could not be concealed: "This person is so powerful, he can withstand the full blow of the strong eighth building!"

Even An Xueqing looked at Chen Feng in surprise.

Liehuosheng looked at Chen Feng with contempt, as if he was looking at an ant, without paying attention to him at all.

"It turns out that there is only one trick. Your unique trick has the power of the Eighth Floor Powerhouse with a full blow. But unfortunately, I can play such a power with a single blow!"

"Can you withstand my blow, can you withstand a second blow?"

"In front of me, you are a very humble ant!"

As he said, it was another palm shot.

This time, Chen Feng was really powerless to resist. The blood red qi in his body had disappeared.

The blow just now exhausted all of him!

He even had difficulty even standing now, but he still gritted his teeth, held his head up, and straightened his body, like a javelin, firmly blocking Shen Yanbing and An Xueqing.

Looking at Liehuosheng, he said coldly, "What if it's not your opponent?"

"I'm just standing here wanting to kill them two, first step over my corpse!"

He was arrogant, laughed loudly, completely fearless of life and death.

Lihuosheng snorted coldly: "Then I will take your dog's life!"

The strength of the powerhouse of the eighth floor of the Divine Sect Realm gave Chen Feng a feeling of extreme coercion and no way to defeat, and a sense of despair was born in his heart.

Too strong, the opponent is too strong!

But Chen Feng immediately dispelled this despair, without fear!

Seeing that Lihuosheng's attack was about to bombard Chen Feng, An Xueqing gave a soft drink, blood spurted out, and the blood in the body burned wildly, making six or seven palms in succession.

The emerald green palm wind is like a spring breeze, wherever you go, the red fire clouds are all extinguished!

She was obviously burning her essence and blood to resist Lihuo Sheng.

And at this time, suddenly there was a loud roar from a distance: "Li Huo Sheng, stop!"

Then, a yellow figure swept over here.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people who were also wearing yellow clothes.

The leader is a young man about 30 years old, short and strong, his appearance is not good, but his body is extremely calm, like a mountain.

He blasted out with a palm, hitting Liehuosheng's side, and Liehuosheng had to pull back.

The two of them collided with each other, each stepping back a few steps, and they were evenly divided.

Both of them landed, Lie Huosheng looked at the short young man with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"Shi Lei, this is the matter of my Fire Division and Bishui Sect. It has nothing to do with your Houtu division. Don't worry about it!"

The short young man sneered and said, "Liehuosheng, our Houtu Branch Sect and Bishui Sect have been one family for hundreds of years!"

"With me here, how can you allow you to slaughter the senior sisters and younger sisters of the Bishui Sect wantonly?"

With that said, he turned around and said to the people behind him: "You guys, don't you hurry up and help the senior sisters of Bishui Sect?"

The young people in yellow clothes behind him nodded.

In the battle between Chen Feng and Liehuosheng just now, many women of the Bishui Sect were affected by the aftermath, fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and still lingered on the ground at this time.

These people from the Houtu Division hurriedly helped them up.

One of them, a 17 or 18-year-old, a handsome young man with a sincere smile, helped Zhang Bing up.

In the end, he didn't expect that Zhang Bing snapped, slapped him on the face, and shouted coldly: "Who wants you to help? Take your dirty hands away!"

The boy was beaten up and blinded, and he gave Shi Lei a look for help.

Shi Lei showed a wry smile on his face and said, "Junior Brother Zheng, if this junior sister hits you, you will suffer."

A lot of people from the Houtu Division sect nearby laughed and said, "Zheng Hongchao, it is your blessing to have a younger sister from the Bishui Sect hit you!"

"Yes, hitting is pro, cursing is love!"

"Haha, this hit is quite heavy, it looks like a real kiss!"

Zhang Bing flushed angrily and cursed, "You **** it, shut up!"

Chen Feng looked aside and felt a little strange.

It seems that the people of Bishui Sect don't appreciate the Hou Tu Branch Sect very much. Most of the people from the Hou Tu Branch Sect help them, and most of them are pushed away. They would rather struggle and shake themselves to stand up instead of them supporting them.

As for the people of the Houtu Division, it can be said that they can't fight back or scold them. They are resigned and submissive.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is quite complicated.

This young man named Zheng Hongchao heard his brothers say so, so he had to be wronged.

He saw Zhang Bing swaying, a little unsteady, and wanted to reach out to help her. Zhang Bing gave him a fierce look, and Zheng Hongchao quickly retracted his hand in fright.

Liehuosheng shouted sternly: "Shi Lei, get out of the way! Otherwise I would be rude to you."