"Damned Small Scum, how dare you hurt me!"

Being pushed back by Cheng Feng's Nine Layer Explosion Fist Force for a hundred meters, Du Lin was infuriated.

Du Lin raised two black palms, and suddenly urged, one dark Ghost Claw after another, layer after layer, enveloping towards Cheng Feng.

In that moment, Cheng Feng's surroundings released a cold wind, the corpse Qi spread out, and the death smell suddenly became stronger.

It was as though they had suddenly entered hell, causing people to unconsciously panic and then open their doors wide, falling apart without even being able to launch an attack.

"Small Scum, enjoy the taste of my Yin Corpse hands!"

At that moment, Du Lin laughed weirdly, the pitch black Yin Qi in his claws surging forth.

Following that, the dark Ghost Claw s charging towards Cheng Feng increased in number and density, as though they were from hell on earth.

This was Du Lin's signature martial skill … Yin Corpse Hand!

Du Lin used this technique to tyrannize the northern border, and no one dared to provoke him.

"Yin Corpse Hand? This martial skill is indeed very strange. "

Amidst the Ghost Claw that filled the sky, Cheng Feng continuously struck out with his Golden Fist Force, sending the Ghost Claw flying.

However, he discovered that some of these Ghost Claw were fake illusions, and only some were real attacks.

However, even if it was a fake illusion, if it wasn't used as a form of defense, it would still have an effect on people, causing them to lose their minds. It was extremely terrifying.

Cheng Feng had almost never faced such a Martial Cultivator before, and was unable to resist immediately. A hole appeared in his defense and was grabbed by the dark Ghost Claw.

However, Cheng Feng was wearing a Wargod Armor and had also displayed the Wild Knife's tyrannical body technique.

But if this went on, even before the experts from Bing Tie's camp arrived, Cheng Feng would not be able to hold on, and would be defeated by Du Lin, and the Purple Gold Banner would be taken away by him!

"Cheng Feng, I remember that you once acquired a few Thunder God Stone in the Wenzhou City that were filled with fourth grade and fifth grade thunder?"

Just then, Nalan Changsheng suddenly spoke out.

"Yes." Cheng Feng nodded.

"Thunder usually has the ability to restrain evil spirits."

Nalan Changsheng said: "This Du Lin's Yin Corpse Hand, is an evil martial skill cultivated from absorbing the Yin Corpse's aura. If you use a Thunder God Stone that is filled with lightning to bombard it, perhaps it will have an unexpected effect."

Hearing Nalan Changsheng's words, Cheng Feng's eyes instantly lit up.

Afterwards, he first activated the Purple Thunder Body, a martial skill that he had cultivated to the small success stage. Every punch he threw out contained the third grade Supreme Thunder, Aurora, and Yellow Thunder.

As expected …

Following the fact that the power of his fists contained the Aurora Yellow Thunder, with each of Cheng Feng's punches, he was able to cause many dark Ghost Claw to break apart.

Seeing that it worked, Cheng Feng immediately took action.

Cheng Feng suddenly took out four to five entirely green stones and threw them towards Du Lin.

Immediately after, he released a dozen or so Golden Fist Force s and shattered four or five pieces of the jade green stone.

As such, weng … Buzz … Buzz …

Four or five consecutive bolts of jade-green lightning, that were filled with the smell of destruction, rained down from the center of the Ghost Claw that filled the sky.

It was as if a gale swept through the fallen leaves, the dark green lightning instantly blew up all the dark Ghost Claw and dissipated!

"Damn brat, he actually used Thunder God Stone!"

The Yin Corpse Hand Du Lin, who did not defend against Cheng Feng's attack, was struck senseless.

He saw that his two pitch-black palms had been struck by the Sky Sun Green Thunder, the Thunder God Stone, and several small holes had instantly appeared on them.

Fortunately, these small holes did not form a penetrating force. Otherwise, Du Lin's signature move, 'Yin Corpse hand', would have been broken by Cheng Feng!

"Old bastard, this is only the beginning. I still have Thunder God Stone filled to the brim with Green Lightning Destroyer."

Seeing Du Lin deflated and retreated several hundred meters away, Cheng Feng revealed a cold smile: "If you want to try, I'm willing to accompany you!"

"Little bastard, you dare to threaten this old man?"

Several hundred metres away, Du Lin's face was extremely gloomy.

He had dominated the northern border for dozens of years and had always been a tyrant. He could kill whoever he wanted to.

Who would have thought that Cheng Feng, a teenage boy, would beat him down, and even threaten him?

This caused Du Lin's anger to burn crazily, and explosively rise towards Cheng Feng's Homicidal Intent!

"Old bastard, I'm just threatening you."

Hearing Du Lin call out a little bastard from the left and Small Scum from the right, Cheng Feng also coldly replied: "If you don't accept it, then come and fight!"

Cheng Feng now held a killing weapon in his hand, and was not afraid of Du Lin in the slightest.

Because just now, he had only used a Thunder God Stone filled with level 4 lightning, which caused Du Lin to flee in a sorry state, and almost broke the claws of the Yin Corpse.

If he used a fifth grade Thunder God Stone, Du Lin would definitely not be able to block it.

At the very least, his famous Yin Corpse Hand would definitely be crippled.

Therefore, when Cheng Feng's invitation to battle exploded by his ear, Du Lin's expression changed irregularly. In the end, under the shame and anger all over his face, he fell silent.

Du Lin was obviously too timid, and was extremely afraid that Cheng Feng had a large number of level five Thunder God Stone!

If Cheng Feng used a large number of Thunder God Stone filled with fifth grade thunderbolts and bombarded him, not only would his Yin Corpse hands be destroyed, his life would also be in danger.

But just at this moment, a voice sounded, giving Du Lin great confidence!

"Mr. Du Lin, I'm sure that there aren't many Thunder God Stone left on this trash Cheng Feng."

"If I were to give up now, it would be a waste of effort. What a pity."

Following a resentful voice, Tiemu Dengke who was dressed in gold suddenly walked out from behind a cliff that was a thousand meters away.

As he walked, he said, "If the two of us join hands, that damned bastard Cheng Feng will definitely be in trouble!"

"Tiemu Dengke, you're really like a ghost that won't leave!"

Looking at Tiemu Dengke, Cheng Feng's eyes were cold to the extreme, "It seems that if I don't find a chance to completely finish you off, it would really be troublesome."

"Tiemu Dengke?"

Hearing that, Du Lin looked at Tiemu Dengke, and asked in shock: "I remember that in the Hidden Dragon County, there is a A Peerless Genius called Tiemu Dengke, could it be that all of you are the same person?"

"Mr. Du Lin, I am that Tiemu Dengke."

Tiemu Dengke walked over from behind Cheng Feng, and formed a circle around him.

"That's not right, right? As the A Peerless Genius that was raised by the Tiemu Family, how did he become like this? " Du Lin said in disbelief.

"Mr. Du Lin, the reason why I turned into my current state, is all thanks to this trash, Cheng Feng."

After Tiemu Dengke was exposed, his face immediately revealed a look of hatred, and fiercely stared at Cheng Feng, gritting his teeth: "If the two of us were to join hands and capture Cheng Feng alive, then I will only want Cheng Feng alone. As for the Purple Gold Banner, Mr Dean can take it. "

"Oh?"

Du Lin's eyes lit up, "If that's the case, then joining hands might not be impossible …"

It was very obvious that after Tiemu Dengke proposed this method of cooperation, Du Lin was immediately tempted.

The reason why Du Lin came to intercept Cheng Feng this time, was because of the Purple Gold Banner.

If he could borrow Tiemu Dengke's power to defeat Cheng Feng, and then take what each of them needed, it would obviously be an excellent choice!

From a few hundred meters away, Cheng Feng saw that Tiemu Dengke and Du Lin had reached an agreement to join hands, and his face turned cold.

Just the Yin Corpse Hand Du Lin was already enough to give Cheng Feng a headache.

And add another Tiemu Dengke?

Cheng Feng was in danger!