Qiu Zhenhui raised his foot and kicked He Feng's stomach, but he felt that he was kicking on a piece of steel, it didn't have any effect at all, and was thrown to the ground by him again.

"Damn it! I'm not gay! I'm straight! Why do you keep throwing me down! Get lost, this is the first time I've seen a guy like this, idiot!" Qiu Zhenhui, who is usually very good-tempered, couldn't help but explode at this moment He swears.

"No matter what, as long as it can kill you, any moves will work!" He Feng said grimly.

After speaking, he opened his mouth and bit Qiu Zhenhui's neck.

"Damn! Ao Zhan Xuan Huang!"

Ow!

Suddenly, the big golden dragon floating in the void roared and flew towards Qiu Zhenhui.

"Don't come in the way!" He Feng shouted angrily, and the ancient spirit tiger behind him raised his head, looked at the golden dragon, and rushed towards it.

The golden dragon immediately wrestled with the ancient spirit tiger.

"Polin!" Li Jiaying on the side spat out two words lightly, layers of red scales appeared on her right hand, and she smashed it towards He Feng's back.

call! call! call!

The strong wind made He Feng's face ache.

"Tianque!"

Ow!

Following He Feng's furious roar, the sun on the ancient spirit tiger's forehead suddenly shot out a scorching light.

"Now that the sun is shining, it is my world! Hahahaha!"

boom!

After finishing speaking, He Feng's hands appeared in a ball of flames, wrapping his hands together.

"If Xiao Zimo hadn't left, you would be looking for death if you played with him, but..." At the end, Li Jiaying smiled disdainfully.

"Xianghuo!"

boom!

A red flame erupted from Jun Lin behind him, and the sun's rays kept gathering on it, and a red flame appeared on Li Jiaying's hands.

boom!

The fists collided, and the golden flames and red flames collided with each other, generating a burst of heat, causing all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to wither at the speed of the naked eye, turning into a layer of ash that fluttered in the wind.

Gusts of wind from the hot air made the sleeves of the two of them rattle. Qiu Zhenhui saw the opportunity and escaped from He Feng's shackles with a backflip.

"Dragon Break!"

Ow!

The big brown dragon roared, descended from the sky, opened its huge mouth and swallowed Qiu Zhenhui directly, and its body kept shrinking until finally, it directly sank into his body.

"Seven Languages ​​of Long Yong!" Qiu Zhenhui spread his five fingers on his right hand. The index finger and middle finger merged together, and the ring finger and little finger merged together to form a dragon claw, which was put on He Feng's shoulder and turned suddenly.

Click!

There was a horrible cracking sound.

And the claws of the nine-clawed golden dragon behind Qiu Zhenhui also rested on the back of the ancient spirit tiger, and pulled it violently.

Wow!

A large piece of tiger skin was torn off by it, and a golden blood arrow sprayed out immediately, disappearing in the void.

boom!

And He Feng, whose shoulder was dislocated by Qiu Zhenhui, screamed, unable to do what he wanted, and was directly hit by Li Jiaying's Xianghuo in the chest.

Whoosh!

The whole person flew out like a fired shell, and hit the high ground beside him, his body was almost embedded in it.

"Damn it! You forced me!" He Feng roared, and crawled out from the high ground, his whole body was disheveled, but he couldn't control that much anymore.

He poked his hand into the black robe, took out a black pill, and threw it into his mouth without saying a word.

"Be careful! He's on drugs!" After speaking, Qiu Zhenhui and Li Jiaying took a few steps back, staring at He Feng who was gradually smiling with apprehension on their faces.

"You are dead! Today I will let you two die here!" He Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely scarlet, and his aura rose steadily. The whole person seemed to have just taken a stimulant. An unnatural smile appeared on his face.

"There's something wrong with the medicine he's taking. In short... we have to be more careful." Li Jiaying's face also became serious, and he also noticed that the state of He Feng's body was constantly strengthening.

"When the seven-star physique breaks through to the eight-star physique, the battle qi in the body will also change and become several times stronger than the battle qi. Let's try not to love fighting. The two of us are not like that perverted Xiao Zimo. We will destroy the enemy at a higher level, so let's fight steadily!" Qiu Zhenhui said solemnly.

"I understand!" After speaking, Li Jiaying fixed her eyes on He Feng, observing his every move.

"Hehe...hehe...hehehe...you...you are going to die!" He Feng said gloomily.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, his figure disappeared in front of Qiu Zhenhui and the two of them, leaving not even a trace of breath behind.

"What!"

"What!"

boom! boom!

Before the two of them could react, they were hit hard in the stomach, and the huge impact made the two of them fly straight out.

boom! boom!

This is not over yet, before the two of them landed, He Feng's figure appeared next to them again, and kicked them both hard in the ribs.

Whoosh!

Boom! Boom!

puff! puff!

The two fell to the ground beside them, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood from their mouths, their faces were as pale as paper, and they kept panting heavily.

"Why... I can't get up after only two strokes? What a pity! I still want to play for a while!" He Feng walked up to Qiu Zhenhui's side, raised his foot and stepped on his stomach, ravaging him non-stop .

"Hiss!" The excruciating pain made Qiu Zhenhui gasp, but he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from making any sound.

"Your life is really hard! You don't make a sound like this!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

He Feng kept stepping on Qiu Zhenhui's stomach, but he just didn't say a word, his teeth were clenched, his eyes fixed on He Feng, the angry flames in his eyes seemed to burn him to death.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It's so sad! Hahaha! You are lying on the ground like a dead dog. It's really ugly, hahaha! Hahaha!" He Feng laughed wildly, desperately Stepping on Qiu Zhenhui's stomach, the ear-piercing sound made everyone present clenched their fists.

"Zhenhui!" Tang Chuxue wanted to rush out, but when she heard Qiu Zhenhui's warning, she forcibly endured it.

"Yiran, you have met a good man...Zimo, you have met a good buddy..." Tang Chuxue murmured as she looked at Qiu Zhenhui who was lying on the ground and refused to say a word.

"Okay! We've had enough fun, it's time to send you on your way!"

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