Warden of Heaven

Chapter 688 Hundreds of Years of Penance, Not Worth a Brick!

Boom boom boom!

In mid-air, the sound of air explosions was continuously heard, deafening.

Everyone saw three flashes, one after another, colliding fiercely.

Can't tell who's who!

too fast!
It wasn't until the two sides landed that everyone looked anxiously.

But he saw the two Dragon Venerables of the He family standing side by side, with deep expressions and shock in their eyes.

Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Feng would be able to match the two of them without defeat.

Looking at Chen Feng again, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he released a strong fighting spirit!
One person monopolizes two golden elixir immortals without fear!

"Boy, there are indeed some tricks!"

"However, that's all!"

coax!
Venerable He Jiashuang shouted loudly, and the two of them waved their arms at the same time, and typed out a series of complicated formulas.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in front of the two of them, and the air seemed to be distorted.

The phantom of a colorful tiger gradually took shape.

Roar! ! !
The whistling and shaking were breathtaking, and a terrifying aura permeated the air instantly.

puff puff!
The dozen or so spirit beasts and tigers in the cage were all prostrate on the ground at this moment, trembling.

The eyes were terrified, looking at the phantom of the colorful tiger, trembling like chaff!
Suppression at the bloodline level! ! !
"No, it's the most powerful crouching tiger boxing among the three great skills of the He family!"

"It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can summon the real body of the white tiger, invincible."

"This one named Chen Feng is dangerous!"

Xiang Yunlong in the crowd changed his complexion drastically, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his heart rose to his throat instantly.

It's a pity that the members of the Xiang family haven't arrived yet, so even if he wanted to stop him, there was nothing he could do.

However, as soon as this Fuhu Fist was released, Chen Feng died without a life!
Damn, after finally meeting a spirit beast master at the level of a human fairy, is he about to fall like this?

"Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

"Kneel down and plead guilty now, it's still too late!"

At this time, the He Family Shuang Venerables turned towards Chen Feng and shouted in a cold voice with a rebellious face.

Chen Feng raised his eyelids and glanced lightly at the phantom of the menacing tiger.

Then, with a curl of his mouth, he sneered.

"The real tiger is dead, and you have created a fake tiger to deal with me."

"Your He family, don't you only use animals to strengthen your courage?"

"Or, are you all animals?"

Chen Feng's words immediately made the two Dragon Venerables furious, their eyes turned cold, and their murderous aura shot out.

"When death is imminent, dare to be rampant!"

"Since you don't know good and bad, let me show you, my He family's unique skill is Fuhu Fist!"

Call ~
When the words fell to the ground, the two Dragon Venerables pushed forward with both palms at the same time, and the air wave rolled.

Hey!
At the same time, the phantom of the tiger roared towards Chen Feng with terrifying pressure.

With his hands behind his back and a satisfied smile on his face, He Xuezong couldn't help nodding secretly, and said.

"Xue Xin, Xue Yue, two junior brothers, a hundred years of hard work has not been in vain."

"You have actually practiced Fuhu Fist to the third level, and you are in the state of being out of the body."

"Even if you are in the late stage of Jindan, you can still fight!"

"My son, rest!"

The third level of Crouching Tiger Fist! ?
Everyone in the He family was immediately excited, and they all showed expressions of admiration.

Although Fuhu Fist is one of the three great skills of the He family, it is extremely difficult to practice, and few people dabble in it.

Even the strongest member of the He family, the ancestor He Xuezong, had only reached the second level of cultivation before retreating.

Unexpectedly, He Xuexin and He Xueyue have already broken through the third level, surpassing the original He Xuezong.

This is a great joy for the He family.

Involuntarily, everyone in the He family sneered contemptuously at Chen Feng.

How dare you insult my He family, let's see how you live this time!
Ok?
But suddenly, everyone was taken aback for a moment, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

I saw Chen Feng standing there calmly, facing the attack of the fierce tiger, he didn't even panic at all.

Moreover, what he was carrying in his hand was... a brick?
puff!
After seeing the dark thing Chen Feng said clearly, everyone in the He family almost stopped laughing.

Nima, is this scary?
Actually fighting like street gangsters, carrying a brick in his hand to strengthen his courage?
Aren't you afraid of being laughed out of your teeth?

If I knew how, why bother!

Hey!
At this time, the phantom of the tiger had already reached the top of Chen Feng's head.

Xuepen opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp teeth, and swallowed Chen Feng in one gulp.

"It's over!"

Xiang Yunlong stomped his feet, showing remorse and regret on his face.

Such a once-in-a-hundred-year spirit beast master fell like this.

Huh, no!

But at the next moment, Xiang Yunlong's eyelids twitched, and then his mouth opened wide in an instant, unable to close it in shock.

Seeing the tiger rushing towards him, Chen Feng was still calm, as if nothing happened.

Even the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

Seeing that the bloody mouth was about to swallow Chen Feng in one gulp, Chen Feng suddenly moved.

I saw Chen Feng suddenly swung the brick in his hand, and slammed it down fiercely towards the tiger's face.

boom!
The plank brick was urgent and fast, and with a muffled sound, it hit the tiger's forehead.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone in the He family laughed loudly, contemptuously.

Hit the white tiger phantom with a brick, are you kidding me?

"Uh……"

But suddenly, everyone's laughter stopped suddenly.

Afterwards, they were all dumbfounded, showing a face full of shock, as if seeing a ghost!

impossible!
This is when Chen Feng went down the brick, the phantom of the fierce tiger flew upside down as if it had been hit hard.

It was still in the air, but it exploded with a bang and turned into dust!
puff!
At the same time, He Xuexin and He Xueyue spurted blood at the same time and staggered back.

With deep shock in his eyes, his expression was in a daze, and he couldn't believe this scene.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

The two looked at the disappearing phantom of the white tiger, their voices trembling, hysterical!

Can't accept this fact at all!

It took them hundreds of years to practice the phantom of the white tiger, but it was shattered by Chen Feng with a brick!

Isn't this nonsense!

As for Chen Feng, he weighed the bricks in his hands, looked at the two Dragon Venerables of the He family with a look of disgust, and said with disdain.

"Tiger Fist?"

"That's it?"

Seeing Chen Feng's contemptuous and contemptuous expression, He Xuexin and He Xueyue couldn't control it anymore.

Pointing at Chen Feng, he was so angry that he didn't say a word, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Afterwards, the two people's eyes were lax and their spirits were in a trance.

Hundreds of years of hard work are not worth a brick!

Such a cruel reality hit them too hard.

The hearts of the two of them collapsed in an instant, and they fell limply on the ground, crying and laughing, they went crazy!
quiet!
The place was dead silent!

Only He Xuexin and He Xueyue were left with that creepy wry laugh.

No one expected that it would end up like this in the end.

The He Family Shuang Venerables were beaten mad by Chen Feng abruptly!

He Xuezong was at the side, trembling with anger, his face turned green.

Shame, shame! ! !
The gate of the He family was smashed, so forget it.

Now, even among the twelve Dragon Venerables, one is crippled and two are insane. This loss is simply too heavy!

Boom!
Suddenly, He Xuezong stomped his feet angrily, and the ground trembled.

The hard granite pavement on the ground was cracked piece by piece, like a spider web!

boom!
A terrifying aura suddenly bloomed like a tide, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard!
Everyone couldn't help but retreated a few steps in a row after being hit, their colors paled in shock.

Clang!
Suddenly, a sharp flash across the clear sky, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun!
In He Xuezong's hand, a light blue long sword buzzed and trembled like a long snake spitting out letters.

The suffocating fierce sword energy instantly locked Chen Feng.

A voice with strong murderous intent sounded coldly.

"With the sword out of its sheath, kill someone!"

suck! ! !
When the voice fell to the ground, a sharp piercing sound sounded, and He Xuezong's figure disappeared.

Only the shadow of the sword was left in the sky, like a gust of wind and rain, engulfing Chen Feng in an instant!

(End of this chapter)