4537: C4537 Use All of Your Strength

C4537 Use All of Your Strength

At this critical moment, a layer of earthen yellow light appeared around Chen Shaofeng's body and blocked the opponent's attack.

His body did not move an inch, only the corner of his clothes was blown away.

The wounds on his body had already healed.

All of this was because of that bronze shield. The reason why he was safe and sound was all because of it!

"How is this possible?! " The Heaven Supreme God Realm cultivator from the Raging Tiger Tribe couldn't believe his eyes, and he said in shock, "How can you have a defensive treasure on you?! "

The corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he did not answer his question.

"Chen Shaofeng, your strength is indeed not ordinary. If you were to be placed in the history of our Raging Tiger Tribe, you would definitely be a genius of your generation! It's a pity that your strength is too low. You are not my match!" Another Sky Supreme Divine Realm cultivator sneered.

They thought that Chen Shaofeng was a genius, but their strength far surpassed his.

They did not need to use all their strength to easily kill Chen Shaofeng and make him their prisoner.

"You two pieces of trash, I think you two must be tired of living, to dare underestimate me!" Chen Shaofeng grabbed the divine weapon in his hand and charged towards the God Cultivator of the Berserk Tiger Tribe.

Seeing the situation, the Mad Tiger Ancestor immediately let out an angry roar.

"Kill! Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Shaofeng had already arrived at his side and threw a punch at his heart.

Bang, kakaka!

Chen Shaofeng's punch was extremely powerful. The aura of his fist turned into a thick golden light, piercing a big hole in the Wild Tiger Battle Armor on his chest, and breaking a few of his sternums.

The Mad Tiger Ancestor's face revealed a pained expression. He did not expect Chen Shaofeng's attack to have such strength.

Without any hesitation, he quickly took out a healing fruit and swallowed it to recover his damaged primordial spirit.

"Chen Shaofeng, not only are you weak, but you don't have the guts either! You actually used brute force to sneak attack me!" The Mad Tiger Ancestor looked at Chen Shaofeng and said with a face full of disdain.

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a sneer.

"I don't have the guts?!" Chen Shaofeng said: "If you don't want to die, then get lost now!"

The Mad Tiger Ancestor's face immediately twisted. With a ferocious expression, he stared at Chen Shaofeng, gritted his teeth, and said, "You despicable, shameless villain, how dare you humiliate me!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and the sound of bones cracking came from his body.

Chen Shaofeng knew that if he continued to chat with him, there was a high chance that he would encounter the crazy counterattack of the tiger clan.

"Alright, I'll leave. My Mad Tiger Tribe will remember what happened today!" The Mad Tiger Ancestor took a deep breath, endured the anger in his heart, and took a step into the sky.

The moment he left, Chen Shaofeng discovered that there was an extremely strong aura of hatred spreading from his body, causing all the hair on Chen Shaofeng's body to stand on end, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

In Chen Shaofeng's mind, a crazy figure appeared.

It was a white beardless old man holding a spear that was as black as ink. The tip of the spear was pointed right at his forehead.

Chen Shaofeng felt a bone-piercing chill coming from above his head, and a sense of suffocation enveloped his entire body, as if his soul was about to collapse.

He hurriedly circulated the Scripture of the Eternal God of Dragon, expelling this chill from his body.

At this moment, the mysterious seedling that had been circling in his sea of consciousness suddenly released a dazzling green light that enveloped him and expelled the cold.

This was the third layer of the Ten Thousand Ancient Divine Dragon Scripture, the fifth layer!0

Chen Shaofeng felt that his body was filled with endless strength, and was many times stronger than before.

He knew that this was because of the severe injuries this time.

"Chen Shaofeng, I didn't expect that you would have such a good level of refining. However, you are destined to die here today!"

The Mad Tiger Ancestor immediately attacked, rushing towards Chen Shaofeng. He wanted to kill him and seize the defensive treasure on Chen Shaofeng's body to refine it into a treasure weapon.

"Fiery Tiger Ancestor, today is the day of your death!" Chen Shaofeng's eyes flickered with an ice-cold light. He took a step forward and faced the Fiery Tiger Ancestor.

"Rumble!"

The two fists collided, and an intense explosion sounded out. The wind howled, and dust filled the air.

"Humph, go berserk!" Chen Shaofeng snorted coldly, and a layer of purple-red light appeared on the surface of his body.

On his body, there were three fist-sized whirlpools that were constantly rotating. There was an incomparably berserk Divine Origin Power that poured out from them, sweeping in all directions.

This Divine Yuan Power formed a divine ring behind him, and around it, there were three demonic fire stamens.

A pair of golden dragon claws also appeared on his dragon arms. On the dragon claws, there were dragon scales that were pulsating and emitting an intimidating aura. Strands of dragon flames spread out from the dragon claws and turned into dragon balls that hung around his body.

This was the sign of reaching the second level of the Nine Yang True Body!

When the Mad Tiger Ancestor saw the aura emitted from Chen Shaofeng's body, he couldn't help but be shocked.'What kind of good fortune did this guy obtain?!'

He did not hesitate and once again unleashed a berserk attack, charging towards Chen Shaofeng. Streaks of black sword qi turned into sharp blades, rushing towards Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng was calm and composed. He waved the Vast Yang Divine Blade in his hand and blocked the black blades in front of him.

With a loud bang, the Ancestor's body was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face revealed an expression of disbelief and shock:

"How... how could this be?! This... This is impossible!"

Chen Shaofeng sneered and said, "There is nothing impossible about it. If you try again, you will still lose!"

When the Mad Tiger Ancestor heard Chen Shaofeng's words, he became even more furious:

"Chen Shaofeng, don't you dare be arrogant. I, the Mad Tiger Ancestor, have roamed the cultivation world and have seen all kinds of situations. How could I be afraid of a little brat like you? What ability do you have? Take it out!"

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng laughed, and said: "Since that's the case, then let's give it a try!"

"Little bastard, just you wait!" Seeing Chen Shaofeng's relaxed appearance, the Mad Tiger Ancestor roared.

He recklessly used the special cultivation method of the Berserk Tiger bloodline - Berserk!

"Roar!"

He raised his head to the sky and let out a terrifying howl. His entire body erupted with a terrifying pressure and aura.

The muscles all over his body began to bulge up, as if they were small hills that were emitting a terrifying aura.

His entire body seemed to have turned into a giant black bear, and his body was tall and sturdy.

Chapter 3 - The Death of the Black Bear

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