Chapter 139: Invincible

"With this kind of fire, you want to hurt Chu?"

A mocking voice suddenly sounded from behind Feng Huolie.

A chill flashed through Feng Huolie's body. Chu Fengmian was not dead.

Under such a sea of ​​fire, Chu Fengmian was not dead. Who was the figure in the sea of ​​fire?

When he looked at the sea of ​​fire again, the figure had disappeared.

"Phantom?"

By the time Feng Huolie reacted, Chu Fengmian's figure had quietly approached behind him.

Chu Fengmian clenched his fist and smashed it towards Feng Huolie.

"Use fist? Compete in strength? Seek death!"

Seeing Chu Fengmian punch, Feng Huolie laughed disdainfully.

After swallowing the Blood Rage Pill, his current strength has reached the seventh level of the Sea of ​​Gods.

If Chu Fengmian kept dodging, he might not have a good solution, but to compete in strength, isn't this Chu Fengmian seeking death?

"Die!"

Feng Huolie turned around and punched Chu Fengmian as well.

His realm was nine levels higher than Chu Fengmian's, so how could he be weaker than Chu Fengmian in terms of strength?

"Bang!"

When the two punches collided, a huge amount of spiritual power spread out, and the scene that Feng Huolie had imagined, Chu Fengmian being punched away, did not happen.

Instead, the two punches collided, and the strength of both sides actually competed.

This means that Chu Fengmian's strength is not even worse than Feng Huolie's? It is even enough to compete with Feng Huolie's strength.

"How is it possible!"

The surprise in Feng Huolie's eyes has completely exposed his thoughts.

How could a warrior of the seventh level of the body forging realm compete with the seventh level of the sea of ​​gods? This difference in realm is something that even the reborn Emperor Fengrao, the strongest man in the Wusheng Kingdom, could not do.

Especially Feng Huolie's arms, which were actually numb from the blow, but Chu Fengmian's expression was still very relaxed.

"Is this kid a monster? How can he have such a strong power!"

Feng Huolie cursed in his heart. Chu Fengmian's power was simply not something a warrior could possess.

There was a difference of nine realms, but he could still compete with each other in strength, not losing at all. This impossible thing was actually happening in front of him.

"Chu said that what Emperor Fengrao couldn't do doesn't mean Chu can't do it!"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

His right hand once again clenched a fist and smashed towards Feng Huolie.

The speed of this punch was even faster than the previous one.

The blood of the ancient war dragon had risen in Chu Fengmian's body, and boundless fighting spirit burst out from him.

Five drops of ancient dragon blood had dyed Chu Fengmian's blood golden, and now Chu Fengmian's skin was a bit golden.

"I don't believe you still have such a strong power!"

Feng Huolie roared. A warrior in the body-building realm could burst out such a terrible power, which must have consumed a huge amount of spiritual power.

It was not easy to throw the first punch. He didn't believe that Chu Fengmian had such a terrible power for the second punch.

He threw another punch.

But in this confrontation, Feng Huolie's idea was wrong again.

Chu Fengmian's punch was harder and more powerful than the previous one.

Feng Huolie even felt that his right arm had begun to become numb. This was because the power confrontation was too severe, causing his right arm to lose consciousness, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"What, don't you want Chu's head?"

Chu Fengmian watched Feng Huolie retreat and laughed loudly. He moved his feet and approached Feng Huolie again.

"Bang!"

Another punch was thrown.

With this punch, Feng Huolie's figure was thrown several meters away.

One of his arms had been broken by Chu Fengmian.

"How can a warrior in the body-building realm have such a terrible body? Even a warrior at the peak of the sea of ​​gods can't take a break and throw so many terrible punches!"

Feng Huolie was shouting in his heart.

This scene was beyond his cognition. For ordinary warriors, even those at the peak of the sea of ​​gods, if they didn't throw a punch, their spiritual power would be reduced by one point.

The power of each punch will be weakened due to the consumption of spiritual power. This is a normal warrior.

But for Chu Fengmian, the power of each punch is even stronger than the previous one, and there is no need to restore spiritual power at all. It is unprecedented.

The Dragon Fighting Technique that Chu Fengmian practiced originally made him more courageous the more he fought. The power of his next punch would become stronger and stronger during the battle.

In addition, the divine veins in Chu Fengmian's body were enough to continuously replenish his spiritual power, so Chu Fengmian didn't worry about the problem of spiritual power consumption at all.

With endless spiritual power, Chu Fengmian could naturally punch crazily without caring.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Chu Fengmian's figure kept flashing, and in the sky, Feng Huolie's body was already treated as a sandbag.

He was beaten all over, and if he hadn't taken the Blood Rage Pill, he would have been beaten to death.

But the Blood Rage Pill could only sustain his life, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Under every punch from Chu Fengmian, he was already dying.

"Die!"

"Bang!!!"

After the last punch fell, Feng Huolie's figure rolled to the ground, and he was already dead.

A warrior of the third level of the Divine Sea Realm was beaten to death by Chu Fengmian after taking the Blood Rage Pill.

Mu Yuanhuo, who witnessed all this, was almost scared to death.

He thought that the battle between Chu Fengmian and Feng Huolie would be a lose-lose situation, giving him some chance to escape.

But Feng Huolie was now easily killed by Chu Fengmian.

It cannot be said to be easy, it is simply not the same level of strength, as if Chu Fengmian is a warrior in the Sea of ​​Gods, and Feng Huolie, who was held in Chu Fengmian's hands, is a warrior in the Body Forging Realm.

Chu Fengmian took a look at Feng Huolie's body on the ground, and grabbed his storage bag with his hand. At the same time, the storage bags of the remaining Zhuyanmen disciples were also taken away by Chu Fengmian.

These people wanted to kill Chu Fengmian and snatch Mu Yuanhuo. Now they are dead, and they deserve to die.

Chu Fengmian has never been merciful to his enemies. As long as they are enemies, they will die.

"Now it's time to talk about it. Where is the Red Flame Sword?"

Chu Fengmian glanced at Mu Yuanhuo, who was already dazed, and said in a cold voice.