Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 998: Hunyuan Feijian out


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"What is this kid doing?"

"He actually wanted to resist with physical strength!"

"Long Sword Luoshuihe Tu is already the magic weapon of the middle-grade treasure, unless his body can be hard to the treasure-grade. Otherwise, this sword alone will be enough to make him look like a god. All die."

"What about the treasure? If it is a middle-grade item that is not up to the same level, even if it is a lower-grade item, it still cannot be resisted. At most, it is just a little more time!"

A certain distance around, the many onlookers who were disturbed by Lin Feng and the old man's battle were once again full of horror.

Everyone, their eyes straight, their mouths wide open, and they were dumbfounded and motionless.

In any case, everyone did not expect that even the blade of Xianyuan, which was solidified by the power of Xianyuan, was so vulnerable in front of Luoshuihetu, Lin Feng would choose to resist with his body. .

In their opinion, this behavior is tantamount to suicide.

"You are looking for death!"

The old man was also deeply angered by Lin Feng's behavior.

Fight against the sword he slashed out with the magic weapon Luoshuihetu with a physical body. Such an attitude completely ignores him.

"Boy, immediately you will pay the price for your arrogant behavior!"

Amid the roar, the old man held a long sword and cut it out in the air.

The sky is shaking, and the void collapses, like a rolling wheel covering the sky, crushing it.

"It's time for you to see how terrifying the five-element immortal body is after entering the middle grade!"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, looked at the sword light that cut through the sky, clasped his fists in both hands, and slowly pushed forward.

How powerful is the immortal body of the Five Elements that these ants can understand.

Even now, it's just a middle-grade Xiaocheng's rank, and its power and hardness are still extremely terrifying.

Even if it is not the opponent of the middle-grade treasure Luoshuihetu, it can last some time, at least, it will not be so easy to be cut.

"Boom!"

At the moment when all the power of the physical body erupts, the five awns spread all over the body.

The Eight Desolate God's Fists came out simultaneously.

"The power of tiger roar!"

The blessing of boxing and combat skills has once again greatly increased the strength of the physical body.

The giant tiger, standing up on the ground, appeared out of thin air, and swallowed away in the roar of the tigers, carrying the earth-shaking power.

"Boom!"

It was just a punch, and the overwhelming sword light that struck was smashed to pieces.

After a short while, Lin Feng's fist slammed into a violent collision with the long sword Luoshuihe Tu that was cut down immediately.

"Boom!"

The roar of metal crosses broke out, like a giant hammer hitting Honglu's clock.

"Thorn..."

The long sword that seemed to destroy the world, but failed to cause real damage to Lin Feng, not to mention cutting off a clenched fist, there were no deep scars.

In the end, it just left a shallow hole on it. Just scratched the epidermis, showing some bones inside.

"Swish..."

Under the collision, Lin Feng and the old man's body retreated violently at the same time.

One violent exits a distance of tens of meters, and one just retreats several steps.

This time, Lin Feng used his physical strength to bless his fist and combat skills, and fought head-to-head with the old man holding a long sword, and once again ended up with the old man's victory.

It's just that, compared with Lin Feng's reckless struggle with the power of the immortal yuan as a sharp blade, the gap in strength has been obviously shortened a lot.

"What..."

"This kid's body can actually carry the Luoshuihe map, this kind of magic sword attack of the middle grade treasure!!!"

A certain distance from the surroundings, the spectators gathered here were all deeply shocked by Lin Feng's powerful strength.

The ability to use a physical fist to collide with the front of the magic weapon Luoshuihe Tu is only a shallow cut in the skin. It is enough to show that Lin Feng's physical forehead has reached the level of a low-grade treasure.

There are countless powerhouses in the realm of Yuanying, the ten major sects, but it is really rare to be able to cultivate the physical body to a level of hardness comparable to that of the lower-grade treasures while reaching the realm of Yuanying.

"Being able to cultivate the hardness of the physical body to be equivalent to the lower-grade treasure, your kid's talent is really rare in a lifetime!"

The old man's gaze became solemn for the first time.

However, this dignity was only maintained for a short period of time before being replaced by surging murderous intent.

"Sure enough, it is a magic sword of the middle-grade treasure. It's just such a sword, it can cut the skin on the fist."

Lin Feng watched the blood overflow, and pulled out part of his boned fist, slowly narrowing his eyes.

It was only the first time that the skin was cut. What is certain is that if it continues, the flesh will inevitably suffer more and more severe injuries.

"I really want to know how many back and forth can be supported if only the physical body is shaken?"

Speaking to himself, slowly narrowing his eyes.

"It's just the first sword!"

The old man smiled disdainfully, his gaze was still thick with contempt:

"Young man, don’t forget that the Luoshuihe map in the hands of the old man is already a middle-grade treasure. If you continue to fight hard, your physical body will only suffer more and more serious. Hit hard."

Lin Feng smiled disapprovingly, and made a soft "Oh" without saying much.

He didn't expect it originally, but the physical body of the five-element indestructible middle-grade Xiaocheng would be able to fight the Luoshuihetu in the hands of the old man. I did this, but I just wanted to take the opportunity to confirm that the rigidity of the physical body is now geometric.

"Rampant!"

"The old man wants to see, how long will your physical body last!"

The old man was furious, holding the long sword Luoshuihe Tu, and he kept cutting down one sword after another.

"Good job!"

Lin Feng still didn't offer the strongest heritage, but relied on the power of the flesh and the power of the immortal, plus several magical powers, to resist the old man.

Unfortunately, the magic weapon of the middle-grade treasure is really too powerful, even if several magical powers are sacrificed in a row, it still can't resist the power of the long sword.

After several consecutive confrontations, Lin Feng has not only been in a passive defensive situation, but also suffered severe injuries on his body.

The body is so hard that it can be compared to the lower-grade treasure. It is cut with criss-cross slits, and each one is so shocking.

The most shocking thing is that the opening in the chest not only cuts the skin of the chest, but even the ribs are broken open, so that the internal organs are completely exposed.

Even, in the faint, you can still see the shallow marks that have been cut on the internal organs.

"The Five Elements Immortal Body of the middle-grade Xiaocheng, although to a certain extent, already has some capabilities comparable to the middle-grade treasures, but it is only part of it after all."

Lin Feng looked at his scarred body and let out a helpless sigh.

At this time, he can only sigh with emotion, his physical realm is still weak, only middle-grade Xiaocheng. Otherwise, if you reach the middle-grade great achievement, relying only on the physical body of the five-element indestructible body, you can face the middle-grade treasure weapon, the flying sword, face-to-face, without losing the wind.

But where did he know that he used his physical body to punch the Eight Desolate Divine Fist, and after several confrontations with the old man holding the Luoshui River map, how much waves were set off in the hearts of the surrounding spectators and even the old man.

It's like a violent wind sweeping across the sea, rolling up a stormy sea.

With his physical body, he fought head-to-head with the magic weapon of the middle-grade treasure nearly ten times, but the body suffered heavy injuries. It's not that such a strong person does not exist, and there are even many existences at the level of the top ten sects or even above.

However, for most people who watched the battle, it was the first time they had seen and heard with their own eyes. After all, most of them were only in the Golden Core Realm. Enter Xiaocheng.

Otherwise, it is impossible. Watch the battle between Lin Feng and the old man here.

"The arrogant junior, you have successfully angered the old man!"

The old man is holding a picture of Luoshui River, completely furious:

"Take it! Die! Let's go!"

Amidst the roar, the eighth sacred cut is the sixth cut, cut out immediately.

"Good job!"

Between Lin Feng's eyes, a brilliant fighting spirit erupted.

The power of the sixth cut is far beyond the first five cuts.

Even his body that is equivalent to the lower-grade treasure can't resist, if he is completely ravaged by the sword energy, it will be enough to destroy the body in an instant.

"Hunyuan!"

With a soft call, Hun Yuan Feijian, shaking out.

"Om!!!"


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