Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 219 The Greatly Changed Blackie

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Chapter 219 The Greatly Changed Blackie

Ninety-seven peaks of Shushan, outside the natural cave.

Swish Swish Swish ~~~

Tiemu Fenghuang approached Cheng Feng, and his two slender buttocks, like two whips, kept whipping out.

Cheng Feng crossed his arms and hit him with both fists.

The flesh and blood body collided fiercely, and there was a sound like a rock hitting, and the force was wanton, smashing the rock under the feet, and the dust was flying up, as if a storm was about to blow!

"Damn it, Cheng Feng's vitality quality is not inferior to mine at all. He doesn't look like a half-step Heaven Martial Realm warrior at all."

The more Tiemu Fenghuang fought, the more he felt that Cheng Feng's vitality was extraordinary, and he thought to himself: "Besides, the number of this bastard's vitality river seems to be more than ninety-nine and eighty-one. I have been fighting with him for so long, but I haven't seen any He's showing the slightest sign of exhaustion."

In fact, Cheng Feng's great river of vitality has been constantly being consumed along with the battle.

It's just that the current him has eighty-eight great rivers of vitality in his body, which are thick enough to support a long battle.

During this period, he operated the Frost Heaven Art to absorb and supplement the depleted vitality.

Although the speed of absorption cannot match the speed of consumption, the two form a virtuous circle, which can make Cheng Feng's durability skyrocket by a large amount.

"The effect of the Frost Heaven Art is finally manifested at this time."

Cheng Feng became more and more comfortable: "This technique can absorb the vitality of the world ten times and supplement consumption. This greatly reduces my shortcoming of insufficient vitality."

"In this way, even if I face mid-level or even high-level warriors in the upper heaven martial arts realm, I can fight soundly!"

bang bang bang bang...

Next, there was another wave of fierce confrontation.

The two sides are still playing evenly!

This result was very good for Cheng Feng, but it was a great humiliation for Tiemu Fenghuang.

You know, when she was captured by Cheng Feng before, Cheng Feng used the golden armor + ascending dragon explosion.

This is Cheng Feng's strongest combat power.

But now, Cheng Feng could fight her evenly with just relying on his normal strength, which Tiemu Fenghuang couldn't accept.

So she brazenly displayed the god-level martial skill 'Chasing Wind Kick'!

This chasing wind leg is a relatively rare leg technique, which can develop the power of a warrior's legs to the extreme.

Especially with the slender legs of the iron wood phoenix, the power is even better.

Following Tiemu Fenghuang's chasing the wind kick, Cheng Feng immediately felt the pressure surge, and without hesitation, he drew out the blue sky knife and performed the seven broken moves.

But at this moment, hoo~~~

A burst of green flame suddenly spewed out from Tiemu Fenghuang's right leg, and went straight to Cheng Feng's head.

This is Tianmu Shenhuo!

It is rumored that the terrifying flame ranked sixty-eighth on the strange fire list.

Although this fire is not good at killing and wounding, if it burns on people's faces, it may cause serious problems.

Buzz~~~

Although Cheng Feng was surprised by the hot flames rushing towards him, he remained strangely calm.

"It's hidden very deep. This move incorporates Tianmu Shenhuo into the ultimate move of Chasing the Wind Kick, which is extremely concealable."

Cheng Feng stared at Tiemu Fenghuang, and said calmly: "But it's a pity, in my hands, no matter how many tricks you have, you still can't jump out of my palm!"

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he uttered four words in a low voice—frozen for thousands of miles!

hum! In an instant, a cold current that could freeze a person's soul burst out from Cheng Feng's body.

When it met the oncoming Tianmu Divine Fire, it seemed as if ice water was splashed on the fire, and it quickly engulfed the Tianmu Divine Fire at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What, you actually..." Tiemu Fenghuang turned pale in shock.

She originally thought that her move was foolproof, but it was easily resolved by Cheng Feng.

Not only that, the cold current that broke out from Cheng Feng's "Frozen Thousand Miles", after engulfing Tiemu Phoenix's Tianmu Shenhuo, its power remained undiminished. As soon as it touched Tiemu Phoenix's body, it made his whole body stiff and his limbs paralyzed. Frozen into an ice sculpture.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng took back the Frozen Thousand Miles at this time, so that Tiemu Phoenix was not frozen to death.

But even so, the fear of death filled his eyes, and he couldn't even speak!

"I told you a long time ago that you will never be able to jump out of my palm."

Cheng Feng walked up to Tiemu Fenghuang, patted her on the shoulder, and sucked away the cold poison from her body, and then the other party's heartbeat revived, and he regained his breath: "From now on, you should be more peaceful, next time, I may not be able to hold back."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Feng turned around and walked towards Dao Pagoda Peak.

The Tiemu Phoenix waited for a long time before recovering. Then he glanced at Cheng Feng's background with lingering fear, and followed him away in great disappointment.

But after Cheng Feng and the two left, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the quiet and uninhabited Ninety-seven Peak of Shushan.

These people are all students soaked in Huanglong's veins.

"I didn't expect that among the freshmen in the Dota, someone has already practiced an attack and kill soul skill."

Someone murmured: "It seems that this guy named Cheng Feng is far more hidden than the rumors..."

"There must be many people interested in this news!"

...

Daota Peak, dormitory area.

When Cheng Feng returned here, he found that Wang Wanben and Qi Ming were both there.

"Brother Feng, it took you so long to deliver the task!"

After Wang Wanben finished visiting the ninety-eight peaks of Shushan, they waited left and right, and had to return alone when they couldn't wait for Cheng Feng.

"It's my fault..."

Cheng Feng slapped his head: "I delivered the mission in the mission hall, but was told that I could soak the Yellow Dragon's veins for three days for free. I was so excited at the time that I forgot to notify you."

"Soak the Yellow Dragon's veins for free?" Wang Wanben and Wang Wanben's eyes lit up when they heard this.

They walked around Cheng Feng, and immediately found that Cheng Feng was very different from before, and his temperament had changed, making it impossible to ignore.

"It is rumored that warriors who have been soaked in the Yellow Dragon's veins will have vitality like a dragon, far surpassing warriors of the same level."

Wang Wanben is a child of the Wang family, with profound knowledge and experience, he said: "Brother Feng, although you are still at the half-step of the Heavenly Martial Realm, I feel that you are stronger than the beginners or even the middle-level fighters of the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

"Okay, don't envy me." Cheng Feng said with a smile: "Hurry up and practice, and after completing a dangerous task, you can get a free chance to soak in the Yellow Dragon's veins."

"Complete a dangerous task? Let's forget it."

Wang Wanben shook his head, a little discouraged, and then he suddenly said something: "By the way, Brother Feng, I have been staying outside your dormitory for the past two days, and I heard the crowing of eagles coming from inside, but the voice is getting weaker and weaker, isn't it? Your giant eagle..."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened the door, and then saw a black bird of prey lying in the middle of the hall.

"Xiao Hei can't really have an accident, why doesn't he even have a heartbeat?"

When he came to Xiao Hei, Cheng Feng found that there were big blood bags all over Xiao Hei's body. Many of these blood bags had ruptured, and a viscous dark brown liquid flowed out, almost covering Xiao Hei. miserable.

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