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The power of poison gas increases with the strength of practitioners. Before that, Cheng Fei once met murongtian, who also used poison technique. However, the two methods were quite different, totally different from each other.

One is the eighth level peak of Yuanying realm, the other is only the seventh level peak of Jindan realm.

Elder Qiu laughed and felt that the breath of the three elders was gradually weakening, and his fists were tightly clenched.

For this moment, he waited for a long time, in order to be able to completely kill the old man, even a little bones can not be left for him.

If he didn't know a little poison skill, I'm afraid he would not be the opponent of the three elders. In the same realm, he lost in the spiritual power, which made him feel a little inferiority in his heart.

Chu Mo was in a panic. Even the three most powerful elders were forced into a desperate situation by elder Qiu. What about him? What about Cheng Fei? The strength of the two of them is not as strong as that of elder Qiu! The other side is yuanyingjing!

"Cheng Fei, i... I think the three elders are in danger!"

Chu Mo was surprised.

Needless to say, he can also feel the spiritual power fluctuation of the three elders who are slowly weakening. He believed that if it wasn't for the poison system skill of elder Qiu, the three elders would have the strength to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Cheng Fei shakes his head.

"Hum, you're really afraid. Now this level is not acceptable. My master is just temporarily wrapped up by the poison gas. As long as there is an opportunity, he can still stand up again!"

Chu Mo didn't understand that the three elders had been surrounded by elder Qiu's poisonous gas. Even a fly could not fly in. How could such strength be his opponent? Can't Cheng Fei understand such a simple scene.

Of course, Chu Mo naturally did not know. According to Cheng Fei's understanding of the three elders, only the strong in the same realm can force him to this level. It has been decades since the three elders have been waiting for this moment.

Time flies, now, it is time for him to rekindle his fighting spirit again!

"Cheng Fei!"

Just then, behind elder Qiu, a young man in a white robe with a flaming fire in his eyes stood out. He did not understand the surprised eyes of his companions. No matter what elder Qiu looked at him, his eyes always fell on Cheng Fei.

But Cheng Fei ignores him. He has been looking at the poisonous fog. His eyes have never deviated.

This time, on the contrary, infuriated the young man. Cheng Fei's action, completely when he does not exist, as a kind of air, this is a typical do not respect him, do not treat him as a person!

Of course, for Cheng Fei, three long is always the most important. Although before he also severely pit three elders, but no matter how to say, the three elders are his master, is his teacher in the imperial theological college.

"Cheng Fei!"

Cried the young man.

"Go away!"

Cheng Fei slowly turns his head and stares.

"Where it's cool, get out of here!

" you! " The young man took a deep breath. It was the first time that he was insulted by a strange man.

At the moment, he did not speak any more, but raised his hand, and his spiritual power suddenly condensed in his palm. The blue light wrapped the whole palm and turned into a roaring green lion.

"Fire system, green lion boxing!"

The young man whispered.

The flame that enveloped his left fist suddenly became bigger, accompanied by a heavy roar of the lion. The eardrum pain of all the people's ears was like that of a lion's roar.

Cheng Fei turns his head slowly, and there is a white light in his eyes. He watched the young man gallop towards him. A blue flame in the palm of his left hand was burning the air, making the heat flow sweep across his face.

Chu Mo is startled. Before he can make a move, the young man comes to Cheng Fei's back. At the same time, his left palm is also raised and hits Cheng Fei's back heavily.

"Boom There was a big bang. The dust of the earth is flying, and the dust is scattered in all directions, so that Chu Mo has to cover his eyes.

"Cheng Fei!" Chu Mo yelled.

The fluctuation of this spiritual power has surpassed him. He could almost be sure that the young man's strength must be above the five levels of the golden elixir realm, and must be much stronger than that of Cheng Fei.

Such a speed, even if he is himself, can never be able to respond to it.

What's more, although Cheng Fei's strength has never been seen, he still has this lump in his heart.

"It's over."

Chu Mo's sad way.

But at the moment when he opened his eyes, he was shocked. His eyes were a little confused. Cheng Fei grasped the young man's left arm, scattered his spiritual power, and dissipated the power of the green lion fist. Even the breath on the young man was completely suppressed.How could that be possible? It's just a punch. How can you reach such a high speed?

This surprised him and made him wonder.

However, for Chu Mo, the strength of Cheng Fei is almost the same as that of Chu mo. the punch he can't catch is very easy in Cheng Fei's hands.

"Cheng Fei, are you... Are you ok?" Chu Mo worried.

Cheng Fei gave a cold smile. He shook the young man's arm and said, "look at me, is this like something?"

"This Chu Mo's face was blank.

This is totally out of line with common sense. This is totally wrong. Can this boy be more powerful than this young man? How can he accept this?

The master and apprentice had been hiding their strength.

Chu Mo shook his head in disbelief and fell into deep thought. The strength of these two people is so strong that he can't take advantage of it at all!

The young man struggles desperately. Cheng Fei's left hand is tightly held in the palm of his hand. The pain from the corner of his mouth makes his face cool and hard to calm down.

What makes him more painful is that what he feels in Cheng Fei's body is not the breath, not the pressure like Mount Tai, but a real fear from the depths of his soul.

The power of green lion boxing consumed half of his spiritual power, but he didn't expect to be resisted by Cheng Fei.

What he didn't expect was that Cheng Fei's palm not only reached a delicate state, but also gave him goose bumps.

No matter what he said, he was also a sixth level cultivator of the golden elixir. How could Cheng Fei be his opponent!

"You... How did you do it?" Young man doubts way.

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