Chapter 1302： There must be 1 battle

Alas, pedal!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng and Bo Meng stepped backwards at the same time, and both stepped down a series of deep footwells.

Under the hard front, Liu Feng, who has only the strength of the first-level martial saint, is really comparable to a great saint, and although he is not a top saint, his physical strength is definitely higher than ordinary A lot of great saints.

"Interesting, boy, you are a bit strong indeed!" Bom raised his fist and looked at several small wounds on his fist.

Liu Feng was also looking at his fist at this time. His fist was not damaged at all, which was the horror of full strength.

"Oh! Don't fight anymore, your strength is not so different from mine." Liu Feng said flatly.

"Gap, ha ha ha! Boy, you think too much, I'll tell you the truth, just now I used only 70% of my punch." Biao Meng laughed and rushed towards Liu Feng again.

Ugh!

Liu Feng sighed softly and raised his fist to say: "I just used 30% of the power just now. Since you want to find abuse like this, I will use 50% of the power this time."

"Nima, you can brag more than I do."

"Am I bragging, I'll know right away."

Boom!

The fists of the two were facing together again. This time, the horrible punches caused the two's bodies to sink downward at the same time. It sank a few inches, and even the ground under the feet of the two showed a large radiant crack that extended all the way.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce bob flew backward, and a frightening blood flower burst into his fist, and the skin of his strong forearm also cracked into thin wounds.

On the other hand, Liu Feng stood still and did not change his face.

"You, how strong is your kid?"

After exiting more than ten steps, Ao Meng shook her right arm and said, "Is your body strength above 40?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Don't ask, if I give you the real answer, I'm afraid your confidence will collapse."

Whirring whirring……

Suddenly panting and snoring and staring at Liu Feng, he was silent for five seconds before he said, "Forget it, I won't ask, and I won't fight. Your kid is the same as that of San Tu It ’s too wicked. No, I feel that when Tu Sanzhang arrived at my level, you were not wicked. "

During the conversation, Beng Meng turned to the side, and then the Tianling Monument at the eighth level appeared.

what!

After the monument appeared, Liu Feng once again saw Tu Sanzhang's name.

To be precise, from the second pass on, Liu Feng will only look at who is the first name on the Tianling Stele. After the three stages, Liu Feng did not see the word Tu Sanzhang, but in the eighth stage, Liu Feng saw the name again. For some reason, Liu Feng feels that this person must not be simple, and there is a kind of induction in it. He seems to have some intersection with some people.

Boom!

Immediately, Liu Feng punched out with a punch, and Liu Feng, who was full of physical strength, struck out all his strength. This punch made the whole body of the Tianling Monument trembling violently.

After this punch, a powerful force of years poured into Liu Feng's body. Liu Feng was almost comfortable groaning. He groaned, and then went away with a smile on his face.

"Exclusive!"

After Liu Feng left, he watched Liu Feng's name appear on the top of the monument again. After suppressing the name of Tu Sanzhang, he raised his hands and scratched his head and said, "The eight consecutive levels monopolize the head, this, this Here, this is the record of Emperor Poseidon of that year! Does it mean that Liu Feng has the potential to become a real emperor? If you say ... "

In the end, Ao Meng didn't even say a word, he seemed to think of something extremely terrifying and shocking, which made him a little incredible.

At the same time, in a hidden area before Diguan, a fat man in a tiger leather suit stood in front of a **** man's head, and said with a somber expression: "He was killed, our two guardians of Xizhai intersect For nearly a hundred years, I have never said that I can't leave the world, but now ... "

This fat man is one of the two main protection methods of Xizhai. They were ordered to go to the Holy Mountain to kill Liu Feng.

That head was Galin. He thought he could kill Liu Feng in an instant, but Liu Feng countered it.

After such a long time, this fat old man only found here, only to find his companion dead.

"Now that Garin is dead, how could he miss? How can he be killed by Liu Feng's junior?"

The fat old avatar frowned and said, "No, Galin must be a neglect. I told him long ago that you cannot despise any enemy. But you can rest assured that you are dead, and I am in trouble. I will help you get revenge. I will take Liu Feng's head back to Xizhai and borrow it in your hall. "

After speaking these words, Cheng turned and walked towards the mountain.

After passing the eighth level, Liu Feng did not move on. He continued to fight through the barriers and gained years of strength, which made him unable to hold back his cultivation. He was about to break through to the middle level of Wu Sheng.

So Liu Feng found a concealed place and began to meditate knees in preparation for a breakthrough.

It was also at this time, just before the 16th stage of the Holy Mountain, a tall young man just arrived here and heard the gatekeeper exclaiming.

"The eight consecutive levels stand out!"

"God, my Tianling tribe really has to rise again. Once this child grows up, he may be the second sea god."

Standing behind the sixteenth level is an old couple. In front of the two men, a ghost image of Tianling Stele emerges. Liu Feng's name is like golden water rippling above the ghost image, which is extremely dazzling.

"Eight consecutive levels to fight for independence?"

The tall young man also saw the ghost of Tianling Bei, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and a half-day of spirits shot out from his body. "My first three passes were all overwhelmed by him. No , And the eighth level, when do we appear in the Tianling clan again? "

"Tu San Zhang!"

The old couple at the sixteenth level suddenly turned around and looked at the person.

Yes, this young man is Tu Sanzhang. His height is about one meter and nine meters. Two swords fly obliquely into the puppet, with the lights of swords flashing in his eyes. He wants to cut through all obstacles, and he has obviously developed an invincible trend.

"I was going to pass the sixteenth level, but I changed my mind."

Tu Sanzhang turned back, walked down the mountain, and said, "I'll wait for him after the fifteenth level ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I will have a fight with him ..."

"Oh my god, Tu Sanzhang said that there must be a battle with Liu Feng, and it was not unexpected."

"Let ’s go, we do n’t have to sit here, keep up, and wait to see the fun. By the way, I also told the other old brothers in the Guan that they definitely want to watch this battle."

So the old couple at Shiliuanguan also followed Tu Sanzhang and walked down the mountain.

What happened on the Holy Mountain is difficult to spread to the outside world, because there are special rules of order on this mountain. But the people on the eighteen levels on the sacred mountain are different. They can use a mysterious power on the Tianling stele to convey messages to each other.

Immediately afterwards, all the old men in the first to eighth stages left.

"Go, walk around, go and see Tu Sanzhang's decisive battle with Liu Feng!"

"Don't worry, Liu Feng has just passed the eighth level, and it's still far from the fifteenth level."

"Why not hurry, let's go ahead and occupy the place!"