Battle with the Emperor of Chu

Chu Feng was not to be outdone. His aura was flowing and his momentum was also rising. Even though his cultivation was not as good as Chu Zhaoqian's, Chu Feng's Blue Dragon Tyrant Body was not inferior to Chu Zhaoqian in momentum.

For a moment, the two were like a needle against a wheat spike, and neither of them was inferior to the other in momentum.

Chu Zhaoqian looked at Chu Feng in front of him with some surprise. He didn't expect that Chu Feng was not affected by his aura at all. It was unexpected.

Chu Feng had just entered the Xiantian realm, how could he have such a strong fighting power?

Chu Feng also felt from Chu Zhaoqian's breath that his cultivation strength was stronger than Li Bing's. No wonder he dared not take Li Bing seriously and dared to threaten Li Bing.

Before, Chu Feng was a little confused. Chu Zhaoqian dared to threaten him, why didn't he find a chance to kill Chu Zhaoqian.

Now it seems that Li Bing is not Chu Zhaoqian's opponent at all, so he can only obey Chu Zhaoqian.

"How did you kill Li Bing? Tell me your secret or hand over your treasure, and I will consider giving you a quick death. Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead or alive," Chu Zhaoqian looked at Chu Feng with murderous intent and threatened loudly.

Chu Feng's rapid improvement in strength, in his opinion, must have been due to some kind of treasure. Chu Feng must have a big secret. He was eager for strength, so he naturally didn't want to miss such an opportunity.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Chu Feng snorted coldly, then held the long sword and slashed directly at Chu Zhaoqian in front of him.

He didn't want to waste time talking to Chu Zhaoqian, and he just wanted to kill the culprit and avenge the deaths of the Chu family.

"Stubborn!"

Chu Zhaoqian shouted angrily, and then the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly, and the aura around him burst out instantly. Then he waved his hand, and a cold light flashed in the hall behind him, and a long sword flew out from behind like a meteor and fell into Chu Zhaoqian's hands.

Chu Zhaoqian held a long sword in his hand and slashed at Chu Feng's sword. The sword energy on the long sword fluctuated violently, as if it was going to cut everything in front of it, and the air was hissing.

The two surging sword energies collided with each other and exploded instantly. Chu Zhaoqian had an advantage in cultivation, and his sword energy was stronger than Chu Feng's, suppressing the long sword in Chu Feng's hand.

Seeing this, Chu Zhaoqian couldn't help but sneer with a smug smile, snorted and said: "No matter how talented and strong you are, you have just broken through the innate realm, you can't be my opponent."

"You are too young and don't know how to endure," Chu Zhaoqian said coldly: "Now you have only one way to die."

"You are the one who deserves to die!"

Chu Feng gritted his teeth and said, then he exerted force on his hand, and the sword in his hand directly cut through Chu Zhaoqian's sword energy and slashed straight at Chu Zhaoqian.

"How is it possible?"

Chu Zhaoqian was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect Chu Feng to ignore his sword energy. Even when the sword energy slashed Chu Feng's body, it couldn't hurt Chu Feng at all, and not even a trace was left.

This!

Chu Zhaoqian was completely shocked when he saw this. Chu Feng's body was so strong! When did he cultivate his body?

But Chu Feng didn't care and slashed it directly with a sword.

Chu Zhaoqian was also unwilling to be outdone. The long sword in his hand slashed towards Chu Feng's sword. The spiritual power on the sword body fluctuated violently. He wanted to suppress Chu Feng with absolute strength.

Dang!

A crisp sound came, and then the long swords in the hands of the two people collided with each other.

Chu Zhaoqian only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person was shocked backwards by this force.

Chu Zhaoqian's face suddenly changed, and the arm holding the sword was shaking. How is this possible?

He was at the eighth level of Xiantian Realm. No one in Xiantian Realm could be his opponent. How could he be repelled by Chu Feng, a cultivator who had just entered Xiantian Realm?

"Crack!"

There was only a sound of metal breaking, and then the sword in Chu Feng's hand could not withstand such a huge force, and cracks appeared, and then it broke with a bang.

Chu Feng glanced at the sword in his hand, and then threw it aside without hesitation, ignoring it.

"Hahaha, the sword in your hand is broken, what else can you use to fight me?"

Chu Zhaoqian laughed loudly when he saw this, looking very proud.

The sword in his hand was the best sword in the entire Great Chu Dynasty. He forged it with the best materials in the Great Chu Dynasty, and it was naturally much better than the ordinary weapons in Li Bing's hands.

Now that Chu Feng had no weapons, Chu Zhaoqian didn't take Chu Feng seriously anymore.

"It's just a sword I picked up casually. If it breaks, it breaks," Chu Feng said indifferently, and then the killing intent in his eyes rose. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's easier to kill you with my fist."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Feng rushed towards Chu Zhaoqian like a human-shaped beast, clenched his fist, and punched Chu Zhaoqian in the face.

This time, there was no spiritual power fluctuation in Chu Feng's body, but he simply used the power of the Blue Dragon Tyrant Body.

Chu Zhaoqian didn't know that using a sword would actually reduce Chu Feng's strength. After all, the sword could not withstand Chu Feng's full strength, but using a fist was different. Chu Feng could mobilize the power in his body at will.

Chu Zhaoqian thought Chu Feng was sending himself to death, so he slashed at Chu Feng's fist with a sword, thinking that he had not used his full strength just now, and now he would definitely be able to cut off Chu Feng's hand with a full-strength sword.

Bang!

However, the next moment, a crisp sound was heard, and Chu Zhaoqian felt as if he had chopped on a hard steel plate, and could not cut Chu Feng's fist at all.

What shocked him even more was that the power from Chu Feng's fist was even more terrifying than the previous sword, and he could not bear it at all.

The huge force hit him, and Chu Zhaoqian felt his blood surging, his arm was instantly broken by this punch, and his bones were about to fall apart.

Looking at the long sword in Chu Zhaoqian's hand, it was smashed on the spot by Chu Feng's punch, and then Chu Feng's punch continued to move, hitting Chu Zhaoqian's chest directly.

In a panic, Chu Zhaoqian quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body, all gathered in front of his chest to block Chu Feng's punch.

However, he could not resist it at all. Chu Feng's punch directly shattered his spiritual power shield and hit him heavily on his chest.

Chu Zhaoqian spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and flew backwards, crashing directly into the hall behind him. Even several pillars of the hall were broken, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"Father!"

Chu Xiaoyun, who was standing by, exclaimed in surprise, looking at the scene in front of him with an unbelievable expression, and was worried.

Chu Feng, who originally wanted to rush in and kill Chu Zhaoqian in one go, immediately looked at Chu Xiaoyun after hearing Chu Xiaoyun's shout, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.