Chu Feng opened his eyes, and a ray of seeing through the world appeared in his eyes. The thought of returning to nature flashed in his mind, but they were all defeated by his heart, suppressed and expelled, and finally disappeared quickly.

"The destiny value consumed 100 points!" Chu Feng looked at the interface, and saw that the destiny value was only 30 points left, which made him secretly shocked.

The Yijin Jing is the supreme martial arts of the metal system. In history, it is probably only the ancestor Bodhidharma who created this magical skill to cultivate to the perfect state.

"After improving this layer of Yijin Jing, my qi and blood consumed at most 10%. It seems that the Vajra Body Protection Divine Art is very obvious to the growth of qi and blood...!" Chu Feng felt the changes in qi and blood, and then he was secretly happy.

His current qi and blood are as powerful as dragons and mercury, hundreds of times that of ordinary people. It is like the first time he has improved his dart skills. With his current qi and blood, he can directly improve one or two hundred times in one breath!

"The seventh level of Yijin Meridian, the next step is to fully penetrate the meridians and hone the true qi..." A glance flashed, the interface disappeared, and Chu Feng immediately entered the deepest level of cultivation.

...A few days passed in a flash.

In the Song Palace.

Flags were flying, people were rushing, the wind was howling in the sky, and the harsh aura of solemnity appeared on everyone present.

A large competition arena was built. On both sides of the arena are full of big masters, holding long robberies, standing like pine trees, waiting for battle.

After a long time of planning, a martial arts competition planned by Eunuch Cheng was finally held as scheduled.

"The good show is about to begin..." Chu Feng looked downwards indifferently, looking at the so-called masters.

These martial arts masters are just small characters in the martial arts world, and few martial arts masters can get on the table.

Chu Feng felt bored and simply closed his eyes and hit his meridians, which was much more interesting than watching martial arts competitions.

Soon, we finally advanced to the last step.

It is no different from the original one, and Yuelu also won the championship.

Yue Lu looked neither sad nor happy. She stepped onto the steps step by step, walked to the emperor, and knelt down.

With his ears moving and his eyes slightly turned, Chu Feng saw Yang Guo, who was wearing a hat on the side, playing the soul-sucking song.

As early as the martial arts competition, Yang Guo controlled Yue Lu with his soul-catching technique, hoping to use Yue Lu's hand to get rid of the emperor so that Father Cheng can get the opportunity.

Now that the soul-calling song sounds, the middle-aged man becomes obsessed with the mind and is controlled by the performer.

With a choke, Yue Lu suddenly drew her sword and stabbed the emperor.

The emperor retreated in shock, obviously he did not expect Yue Lu to suddenly assassinate and could not retreat in time. He was scratched by a short sword and was dripping blood.

Chu Feng glanced at General Li and saw that he looked panicked, his eyes widened, but he could not move at all, and could not say a word.

Chu Feng had already practiced the acupointing technique and kept the acupoints all over his body, and could not move.

At this moment, Wu Di suddenly appeared, with a cool temperament, a sword in his hand, and a spirit of ecstasy.

"Little shoemaker!" Yue Lu shouted in surprise.

General Li's eyes saw the little shoemaker, filled with joy, and then there was a strong sense of worry.

Wu Di glanced over and looked at him, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Eunuch Cheng, you want to usurp the throne. These are all the tasks you designed, right?!" Wu Di said coldly.

"Little shoemaker, you are not dead!" Eunuch Cheng glanced at General Li who was unable to move aside, but smiled coldly.

"Yes, today, I want you traitors to kill them, save the emperor, and rescue the princess!" Wu Di choked, drew out his sword and pointed his sword at his father-in-law.

"Just because of you boy!" Eunuch Cheng looked angry, glanced at Chu Feng, and found that Chu Feng was not there. He couldn't help but frown and his face changed slightly.

"You guys come on and take him down!" Eunuch Cheng waved his sleeves, his aura was so loud that he blew coldly.

The strong wind blew on the face.

The murderous aura penetrates the sky. It is like a long rainbow, like an angry wave, like a strong wind, like a flame, and the energy of the sky is like a flame.

Immediately, dozens of the big masters all jumped out and rushed forward with great shouts.

"Be careful! Little shoemaker!" Yuelu looked at Wu Di, her eyes were red and she shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save Ni Lin!" Wu Di's face turned red after hearing Yue Lu's words, as if he had chicken blood, and he seemed to be excited.

"kill!"

Wu Diling was not afraid, so he raised his sword and rushed forward.

The cold sword flashed continuously, with a tricky angle and a weird move, and it actually had two or three points of the essence of the evil-proof sword technique.

Chu Feng stood in a secret corner and injected the singing situation, and couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that you are indeed very suitable for the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique! If you castrate yourself, wouldn't you be able to exert 200% of the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique?"

The field changed continuously, and Wu Di played a sword technique and re-issue with the sword dance, which really killed these masters.

When Eunuch Cheng saw this, he snorted coldly and said angrily: "It's all waste, and you can't even deal with a little kid. What's the point of asking for you! Yang Guo, go and kill him!"

"Okay! Eunuch Cheng!" Yang Guo's eyes flashed and he looked at Wu Di and said, "The last time you escaped by luck, I see where you will escape today!"

"Little dwarf, come on!" Wu Di panted, looked at Yang Guo and roared.

"Boy is looking for death!" Yang Guo took three steps and punched out.

The fist wind whistled, and the big masters blocking the front vomited blood and flew backwards.

Wu Di's face turned over, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated, and was about to avoid the punch.

"Hmph, you dare to scold me, go to die!" Yang Guo roared and punched him out, like Mount Tai, and was unstoppable.

Wu Di's bones were crackling, and everyone present could hear the sound of the bones being broken, and they couldn't help but shivered.

Flying backwards four or five feet away, Wu Di fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was prominent, his expression was confused, his eyes were dim, and his original spirit was gone.

"I've taken action..."

Chu Fengmeng jumped out of the corner with his mask, his body shaped like lightning, and a nine-meter distance was nine feet apart in one step. He grabbed Wu Di and Yue Lu in a flash and fire, and then flew away in the distance.

"Hero, that's all I...!" The emperor looked at Chu Feng's back and couldn't help but shout.

"Be careful, experts!"

"Master..."

Several experts from the inner circle retreated one after another.

Eunuch Cheng's face was gloomy. Looking at Chu Feng who had disappeared without a trace after rising and falling, he said in a cold voice: "Chu Feng...! What the hell are you doing!"

"You guys are really useless people, are you raising you to eat shit?" Cheng was furious and looked at the big inner masters who were shrinking their heads and slapped them with a palm. The big inner masters were immediately hit, vomiting blood, their bones were broken, and their aura was dying.

...

Huashan, main hall, wing room.

"Hero, you saved my life again!" Wu Di lay on the bed, his eyes rolling, and he looked at Chu Feng and Yue Lu beside him.

"Yuelu, are you okay?" Wu Di's eyes were dark, his face was pale and bloodless, and his bones were broken several times. He looked at Yuelu, showing a look of concern.

"I'm fine, you can recover from your injuries!" Yuelu nodded with a smile.

"Let's go out and let Brother Wu take care of his injuries!" Chu Feng said to Yue Lu, his eyes flashing slightly.

Yue Lu nodded, glanced at Wu Di for the last time, and left with Chu Feng.

Walking out of the room, the two of them came to the cliff, overlooking the tumultuous sea of ​​clouds.

A pure black soft blue silk robe flowed naturally, dragging it to the ground, and a soft and boneless white jade hand gently stroked its long, flowing cloud-like hair, and it was pitch black and shiny. A faint and fragrant breath came from the body.

Her face suddenly changed, as if the cat had turned into a tiger, and suddenly it exploded. Han Guang stared at Chu Feng's eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? How did you do to my master?!"

"Haha, it's not like...!"

Chu Feng stood quietly in front of the cliff, his eyes were distant, his expression calm and calm, watching the clouds rolling outside the sky.
Chapter completed!