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Boom!

Lin Fei's words made Zhuge Xiong Tian unable to suppress the raging anger in his heart.

"Spirit Fire Palm!" In the next moment, Zhuge Hongtian's palm struck out towards Lin Fei.

The moment Zhuge Hongtian unleashed his Spirit Fire Palm, Lin Fei used the memories of the ancient war god to search his mind for information on fire.

Fire was divided into spirit fire, earth fire, heaven fire, three types of true fire, and primordial fire …

For example, spiritual fire was just ordinary fire.

In the Martial Cultivation Mountain, Spiritual Flames were a very powerful existence.

In the Higher Martial Plane, the Spirit Fire was the weakest type of fire.

After Zhuge Hongtian threw out his palm, boundless spiritual flames sprayed towards Lin Fei.

Suddenly, the temperature of the air rose by a few dozen degrees.

"Divine Dragon Fist!" Lin Fei unleashed an eternal martial skill.

Although Lin Fei was able to execute the Divine Dragon Fist.

However, the power behind Lin Fei's Divine Dragon Fist was extremely weak.

Of course, this was in comparison to the Divine Dragon Fist that the ancient War God unleashed.

In ancient times, when ancient wargods used Divine Dragon Fist, one punch was enough to destroy an entire planet.

One could imagine how terrifying the might of the Divine Dragon Fist was.

He wanted to unleash a powerful martial skill to its limits.

He needed the support of a strong spiritual energy.

He needed to master powerful martial skills to the maximum.

Lin Fei was only a level 1 Heaven Realm cultivator.

The spiritual energy in his body wasn't very abundant.

Lin Fei had never practiced Divine Dragon Fist before.

Because of this, the power of Lin Fei's Divine Dragon Fist was extremely weak.

Even if Lin Fei's Divine Dragon Fist was very weak, it was still enough to kill cultivators below the sixth level of the Sky Realm.

After all, the Divine Dragon Fist was an everlasting martial skill, and it was much stronger than a heaven grade martial skill.

"Huff … Huff …"

A golden divine dragon flew out from Lin Fei's fist.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the spiritual flame Zhuge Hongtian shot out into the air.

Next.

This golden dragon continued to charge at Zhuge Hongtian.

This scene was too horrifying.2

Lady Yan and the rest were petrified.

Little Qing was speechless, staring at Lin Fei in extreme fear.

The pupils of the three cultivators behind Zhuge Hongtian shrunk. They shrunk again and they shrunk to the limit.

Under the veil of Lady Yan's veil, an expression as if she had seen a ghost appeared on her peerlessly beautiful face.

He had indeed seen a ghost!

She, a cultivator at the fourth level of the Heaven Realm, was unable to see through the martial skill of a brat at the first level of the Heaven Realm.

The same second.

Zhuge Hongtian felt the aura of death.

At this moment, Zhuge Hongtian felt like he was dreaming.

Previously, in his eyes, Lin Fei was nothing more than trash that he could kill with a poke of his finger.

But now, from the martial skill that Lin Fei executed, he could actually feel the aura of death.

Without any time to think, Zhuge Hongtian pushed his speed to the limit and crazily dodged to the side.

Fortunately, Zhuge Hongtian had trained in the Bewitching Tracing Technique.

Otherwise, he would have been scared out of his wits by Lin Fei's Divine Dragon Fist.

Boom!

The golden dragon brushed past Zhuge Hongtian's body and flew towards him.

Even so, Zhuge Hongtian still fiercely fell onto the ground and was on the verge of death.

The entire inn was as quiet as a coffin buried under the ground. It was eerily quiet.

Puff puff!

Zhuge Hongtian spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

Lying on the ground, he stared down at Lin Fei. In his eyes, there was only endless terror, as well as endless terror.

In the bone-piercing silence, Lin Fei lowered his head and looked at Zhuge Hongtian. He said lightly, "Now, are you willing to wipe off the thick phlegm on my feet?"

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