Eternal Martial Emperor

There is a huge gap in strength between the two, and it is impossible for a waste with damaged martial arts to defeat the Junjie of the Outer Court!

Everyone thought in their minds.

But at this time, Chen Feng had already moved. He stepped out in one step without using any martial skills. He slapped him out, and slapped him again, without any fancy, simply and decisively.

Snapped!

The crisp sound came out, and everyone was stunned.

bang... bang bang!

A huge body smashed out, and everyone's expressions were different. Looking at Chen Feng was like looking at a monster.

how can that be!

Everyone was shocked. Their eyes were round and they stared at Chen Feng. Just now, when Chen Lin's fist mark was about to hit, Chen Feng's slap came first, and a slap landed on Chen Lin. On the other side of the face, he was again fanned out.

The first time can be said to be a coincidence, because Chen Lin was careless.

What about now?

Everyone's heart is full of mixed feelings. With such power, is Chen Feng really a waste? In a trance, they seemed to see that the young king in the outer courtyard in the past was invincible, no one could compete with him, and he had an invincible aura!

Chen Feng!

His cultivation base is back!

This is the thought in everyone's heart, and even a lot of people rubbed their eyes, looking at Chen Feng in disbelief, Chen Lin had already passed out in the distance.

Both of his cheeks were swollen high, and he slapped Chen Lin, who was in the late stage of pulse training, and passed out! This... is too strong! Even the first person in the outer courtyard can't do it so easily!

"waste!"

Chen Feng coldly spit out two words, he didn't look at Chen Lin more, turned around and disappeared into the bottom of the tower.

The trip to the ten-story tower was for his own cultivation.

Go out of the seventh floor area.

Chen Feng went straight to the tenth floor. He never stopped. He didn't seem to have any perception of the gradually increasing high temperature. His pace was the same as before, and his breath was very stable.

Many people followed Chen Feng, and they stayed on the ninth floor. As for the tenth floor, even if they wanted to go in, they didn't have enough strength to compete with the fiery aura of heaven and earth.

"Is this really the strength of a trash with damaged martial arts?"

"He went to the tenth floor, my God, the temperature there is too terrifying, only Chen Wushuang and other Tianjiao from the outer courtyard can enter, he... Has he recovered!"

"impossible!"

Everyone whispered, and they felt extremely shocked by Chen Feng's performance, and they couldn't calm down.

On the tenth floor, most of them did not dare to set foot on it easily. Even if they entered, they could only stay; it was only for a moment.

"He's really recovered."

"This competition in the outer court is bound to be extremely exciting. I heard that the arrogance of Chen Wushuang's genus has already broken through to the perfection of pulse training, and only needs to consolidate the realm. Although there is still a long way to go before the blood exchange, but this way The cultivation base is enough to be promoted to the inner court, I don’t know if Chen Feng’s talent returns, whether he can compete with it!”

The crowd erupted in chatter.

Chen Feng's cultivation and talent,

Suspected to have recovered, this is definitely big news for them!

Ignoring the crowd, Chen Feng came to the tenth floor area. There are much fewer secret rooms here. The high temperature is surging in the sky and the earth. And Chen Feng's body is extremely tough and can move freely in it.

There are only four secret rooms on the tenth floor.

Compared with the level above it, the space is more than several times smaller. Three of the secret rooms have been closed, and some people are practicing in them.

"Chen Wushuang, Chen Hong, and Chen Yixian?" Chen Feng glanced at the remaining three secret rooms, and three names appeared in his mind. These three are the top talents in the outer courtyard, and their talents are higher than most of the inner courtyard. The disciples have to be a lot stronger, and among them, Chen Yixian is the only woman.

Thinking of that girl, Chen Feng let out a sigh.

Since the Martial Meridian was damaged, it seems that I have never seen that innocent girl in the past.

Sure enough, people are so indifferent!

Chen Feng no longer thought about it, he entered the last secret room, closed the stone gate, took out a large amount of elixir, hung the ancient painting on the stone wall of the secret room, and then began to practice.

"Eight hundred spirit essence pills, plus the abundant spiritual energy here, should be enough to help me break through the late stage of the broken pulse. At the late stage of the broken pulse, I have at least 70,000 catties of tremendous strength. This kind of strength is enough to compete with ordinary pulse training. Bar!"

"It is said that the most top martial artist can reach a strength of 100,000 kilograms in the realm of pulse training. I don't know if the ancient anti-fatal art can reach such a level!"

Chen Feng clenched his fists tightly, thinking in his heart.

The medicinal pill he swallowed in a big mouth, with the help of the qi and blood in the body, and the help of the purple fire and the golden fire, quickly refining the spiritual energy in it.

The golden fire is extremely mysterious, but Pan Heng is in his mind, and it will only appear when needed.

Since helping to refine Purple Fire.

Chen Feng's refining ability has grown again. Eight hundred medicinal herbs, for ordinary warriors, it will take at least half a year to completely devour refining, but Chen Feng is different, only a very small amount of time is enough. !

This is his advantage!

The secret room is silent, and Chen Feng is completely silent in the practice. This process is extremely boring, but the growth of the body has endless satisfaction.

...

After the stone gate was closed, the crowds who were watching also dispersed one after another.

They understood one thing in their hearts. Chen Feng is no longer the waste of the damaged Martial Meridian. Although he doesn't know the reason, his strength is gradually recovering!

Moreover, looking at it like this, he will definitely be able to compete for a place in the outer court Xiaobi soon.

Everyone's minds are different. Some people have quietly left and went straight to the inner courtyard. They want to tell Chen Feitian the news. He has been injured one after another.

If Chen Feng rises again.

For them, it's not a good thing. When Chen Feng fell to the altar, this group of people didn't fall into trouble!

The crowd scattered, everyone had their own thoughts, and at this time, Chen Lin had already woken up, someone helped him up, and stumbled towards the ten-story tower.

After this incident, Chen Lin's face was completely lost, and he no longer had the appearance of the previous scenery.

"Damn, I can't think of this waste, but his strength has recovered! We can't let him return completely. If he becomes that genius again, then I will definitely not have my place in the outer courtyard!" Chen Lin gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy expression. .

"But he is very strong, even you are not an opponent, we have no way to deal with it!"

Beside Chen Lin, a dog-legged man responded with trepidation.

"We may not be able to, but there must be someone who can. This waste has recovered some strength for some reasons, but there is still a big gap between him and the top Tianjiao in the outer courtyard. Hmph, he has a lot of enemies in the outer courtyard. !"

A bright light suddenly flashed in Chen Lin's eyes, he looked towards the tenth floor area, "Brother Chen Hong is about to leave the customs, he once hated Chen Feng to the bone, if I hear that Chen Feng's strength is gradually recovering at this time, Guess what?"

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes cold.

We must not let this rubbish rise again!

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