Peerless Martial Soul

The strength gap between the two is too big!

An old man said: "You can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds today, whether it is the Martial Soul or the Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art, you have made breakthroughs very quickly."

"Therefore, the foundation is a bit unstable. Next, you have to slowly stabilize."

"As for the remaining four acupuncture points, what do you want?"

Chen Feng said: "Just hunt a few more second-tier spirit beasts, right?"

An old man said: "I guessed you would say that."

"But I'm telling you, this will never work."

"You can no longer hunt low-level beasts. If you want to break through, you must absorb the blood of high-level beasts. It is best to make a one-time breakthrough."

"Don't think about relying on low-level spirit beasts to get together. In that case, your realm after breakthrough will be greatly affected."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Old An, I remember."

"By the way, An Lao." Chen Feng asked in surprise: "In my dantian, that drop of dragon blood is much stronger than before. What's the situation?"

With that said, he said that the dragon's blood in the dantian became bigger.

An old man heard this, and suddenly he said: "This monster beast contains one ten thousandth of the blood of the dragon."

"So, after you absorb the power of its blood, the dragon essence blood in its body will automatically merge into this drop of your dragon blood."

"Because this drop of dragon blood in your body is also the blood of the Shenlong, and the purity is far better than the blood in the water-splitting thorn dragon."

Alchemist Association, Danyang County Branch.

Behind the Law Enforcement Hall, there is a not too tall mountain, but the mountains are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful.

There is a cave at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the stone gate is closed tightly.

And outside Shimen, a full ten men in black stood, and every man in black had two **** ripples on his clothes.

Their attitude is very respectful, and in the respect, there is a strong expression of tension.

Because today is the day when a big man leaves customs, they all came to greet him.

Suddenly, they all felt that the breath in the cave became very strong, the breath rose steadily, pressing them so hard that they could barely breathe.

These people were shocked all at once, and their expressions became more respectful.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the stone gate of the cave flew directly ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, a thin figure in a black robe strode out.

After seeing him, all these people in black knelt on the ground, shouting loudly: "Welcome to the deacon, congratulations to the deacon to break through, and your strength is more diligent!"

It turned out that this skinny old man was Deacon Feng.

Feng Ruqing!

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of complacency, and he said in his heart:

"This time I retreat for a few months, and my strength is more refined!"

"We have stepped into the seven-star realm of the Tianhe Realm, and in the Law Enforcement Hall, I am already the second master of all things!"

"The entire Hall of Law Enforcement, except for the old immortal hall master, no one is my opponent!"

A haze flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "But unfortunately, I am still only the fourth deacon in the law enforcement hall."

"On top of me, there are also the master, deputy master, and elders of the Law Enforcement Hall!"

There was a gloom in his heart: "These three must die, and the law enforcement hall will be mine sooner or later!"

His gaze turned slightly on the ten people who were welcoming him, and then swept away. Then there was some dissatisfaction in his expression, and he said lightly: "Where is Dongcheng?"

"Where did Dongcheng go?"

The Dongcheng he was talking about was naturally his nephew Feng Dongcheng.

As soon as they heard the words Dongcheng, the ten men in black immediately tightened, their muscles tensed, and they were extremely tense.

The look on their faces also became very ugly, even all of them had cold sweat oozing out of their foreheads.

Seeing their abnormality, Feng Wuqing's face suddenly became very gloomy, and said coldly, "Where is Dongcheng? What happened to Dongcheng? Hurry up!"

When the last word ‘say’ popped out of his mouth, it was already extremely vicious and full of ferocious killing.

His eyes stared fiercely at these people who were kneeling on the ground, like a fierce beast choosing people and devouring them.

He had a faint hunch in his heart.

These people, under the gaze of his gaze, trembled all over, and finally one of them had the courage and said with a trembling:

"Return, to the deacon, Lord Dongcheng, he..."

"What's wrong with him? You **** tell Lao Tzu!" Feng Ruqing roared with a sullen face.

The man in black gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Young Master Dongcheng, he was killed!"

"What? Dongcheng was killed?"

At this moment, Feng Ruqing was hit hard, his body shook heavily, and he almost fell to the ground, turning pale.

Then the next moment, his face became extremely cold, and his eyes instantly turned red.

In his voice, the killing intent was raging and fierce: "Who killed him?"

"Yes, it's Chen Feng, that little **** Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng? Impossible!"

Feng Ruqing categorically shouted: "At the beginning, if I hadn't known that Dongcheng could definitely kill Chen Feng easily, how could I let Dongcheng leave?"

"Chen Feng's strength is absolutely impossible to kill Dongcheng!"

The man in black trembled and said, "My lord, you'll know if you go and see."

"The whole process is recorded in the crystal ball!"

After half an hour, Feng Wuqing finished watching the whole process, and his face became colder.

But surprisingly, his mood calmed down.

However, looking at the monstrous hatred in his eyes, he knew that he was not dissipating the killing intent, but hiding it deeply.

At this time, he even more terrified these people in black.

They stood there motionless, for fear of being implicated!

Feng Wuqing whispered to himself: "Dongcheng, blame me, I shouldn't let you find Chen Feng!"

"Who would have thought that Chen Feng, a little bastard, would have such a big improvement in his strength in a short time!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

He stood there, seemingly speaking calmly.

Ah gasped gently, but the gasping voice became louder and thicker.

It was normal at first, but then it became panting like a cow, and then it was like pulling a bellows.

He trembled violently, his eyes were blood red, and the people in black looked terrified.

They knew that this meant that Feng Wuqing could no longer control his emotions.

Finally, Feng Ruqing could no longer bear it.

"what……"

He let out a stern cry: "Dongcheng, my nephew!"

He suddenly turned his head, staring at the ten men in black with red eyes, and sternly shouted: