432: C432 wily

C432 wily

Having obtained the advantage in one move, how could Cheng Feng give up on such a method?

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his figure disappeared from where he stood.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Xiahou Long.

A horrifying smile appeared on his face as he said:

"Kid, this martial art of mine specializes in destroying a martial artist's zhen qi. How can you be my opponent without your protective zhen Qi layer? Quickly, die!"

"Cheng Feng, do you really think that I am a fish on the chopping block, that I can be slaughtered by you?"

In the next moment, a vicious expression flashed across Xiahou Long's face.

As he flew backwards, he took out a pill from his bosom.

This pill was the size of a longan fruit. It was sparkling and translucent on the surface, and there was a fiery red light flowing within it.

Without any hesitation, Xiahou Long swallowed the pill. He let out a low shout and his white robe fluttered in the wind. He was obviously channeling his true energy with all his might.

At this moment, Xiahou Long's face turned completely red. Green veins the size of earthworms bulged from his skin, extending all the way into his hair.

Cheng Feng was shocked: "Boiling Blood Pill?!"

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Cheng Feng to finish speaking, a powerful aura exploded from Xiahou Long's body.

The domineering wind shattered the ground into pieces.

It was as if he had been revived. Xiahou Long's mind returned to its peak.

Purple light seemed to appear around his body, and his true qi was as vast as a surging tide.

"Humph, Cheng Feng, you didn't think of this, right? I still have the Boiling Blood Pill in my hands!"

"Within fifteen minutes from now, the blood and energy in my entire body will boil, and I can raise my strength to the late stage of transhabitat! Furthermore, if the medicinal properties of the pill fail, the zhenqi will continue to flow unceasingly and all of his injuries will be suppressed! "

As Xiahou Long spoke, his face was filled with a proud expression.

At the same time, he placed his right hand three inches away from his Dantian and slowly raised it. It was as if he was preparing for the final push of the Blood Boiling Pill.

Before this, there were already a lot of people spectating from the side of the restaurant. There were some martial artists with good eyesight among them.

Seeing that Xiahou Long was on the verge of a comeback with just a single pill, everyone began to discuss the matter.

"I didn't expect that it would be the Boiling Blood Pill!" "This pill is the only pill in the Purple Sun Sect. It can't even be made into dozens of pills a year, and can be sold for millions outside. I never thought that Xiahou Long would have such a life-saving method!"

"It looks like Xiahou Long is prepared to ignore everything and kill Cheng Feng. After all, the value of a Blood Boiling Pill already exceeds the reward of Cheng Feng's head."

"After consuming the Blood Boiling Pill, Xia Hou Long's strength has reached the late stage of the transhabitat within fifteen minutes, while Cheng Feng's cultivation is only at the middle stage of the transhabitat. I'm afraid he won't be able to escape death …"

"Cough, I was still thinking about whether I could get lucky, looks like that's not possible …"

Xiahou Long wore a proud expression on his face when he heard the crowd's discussion.

He then said arrogantly: "Cheng Feng, your date of death is up. Just obediently accept your death, I will leave your corpse intact!"

"Keep dreaming!"

What Xiahou Long didn't expect was that after Cheng Feng saw him take the Blood Boiling Pill, it actually stirred a fierce bloodlust!

"Kid, even if you consume the Blood Boiling Pill, you still have to die!"

At this time, Cheng Feng's eyes were filled with a cruel light.

"Boom!"

A bloody palm shadow once again appeared in the air.

The palm print brought about a series of ripples as it headed straight for Cheng Feng.

Xiahou Long howled at the sky in the face of this bizarre palm, and the purple light around his body abruptly increased by three times.

The strong waves of zhenqi shook the houses around, causing 'ka ka' sounds to ring out as if they were on the verge of shattering.

"You're courting death!"

Xiahou Long didn't retreat or evade. He drew a half circle in the air with his right hand, and a ball of purple and red energy gathered and formed into a ball of light that shot toward the bloody palm.

"Rumble!"

The loud sound was like a thunderclap, deafening everyone.

As for the buildings on both sides of the road, the shockwave created by the collision of these two forces split open a few large cracks.

Violent astral winds radiated in all directions, causing the spectators in the distance to be blown all over the place as they wailed in pain.

As for the two people fighting, after each retreated three steps, they began to fight again.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The wind from his palm whistled, and the shadows of people could be seen everywhere.

Crackle crackle crackle … The two of them fought from east to west, then from the street to the roof of the restaurant. There were silhouettes of them everywhere.

After a long time, a figure suddenly retreated and landed on top of a house.

"Cheng Feng, if you want to stall for time, that's impossible!" The corner of Xiahou Long's mouth curled into a cold smile as he rushed towards his opponent and struck out with his palm horizontally in midair.

Just when Xiahou Long and the surrounding spectators thought that Cheng Feng was at the end of his road, Chen Yu's gaze focused.

"That's not right!"

Because he noticed that from the start of the match, Cheng Feng's figure had never once appeared flustered.

Even the flaw from earlier had been intentional.

There must be a trick to this!

Sure enough, when Xiahou Long's palms arrived in front of Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng revealed a smile that said that he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

Following which, he slightly spread his legs, raised his right palm, and struck out with a powerful palm, directly colliding with Xiahou Long's attack.

"Bam!" A loud sound echoed out.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Ahh!"0

With a terrible scream, Xiahou Long was sent flying a hundred meters back. It was only after he shattered seven or eight houses that he finally stopped.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a flood.

At this moment, Xiahou Long, who had been trapped inside the wall, suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing Xiahou Long's shocked expression, Cheng Feng looked like he was urging a ghost and slowly approached him.

"Hmph, as early as half a year ago, I had already risen to the late stage of transhabitat.

"Only foolish sect disciples like you would come looking for him without knowing his strength."

"In my opinion, you disciples of the great sects are simply a money-grubbing little boy that sends me medicinal pills and equipment! How could I let you go!? "

"Cheng Feng, you... If you dare touch me, the Purple Sun Sect will not let you go! " Xiahou Long tried to put on a brave front, but failed to do so.

"Hmph, so what if you don't let me go? After obtaining the wealth on your body, I will hide my name, whoever can find me will find me! " Saying that, Cheng Feng laughed complacently.

Although Cheng Feng's strength was not very high, the wealth he had obtained from playing the pig to eat the tiger was already accumulated to a certain extent. As long as he hid his name, no one could do anything to him!

Xiahou Long's eyes were wide open, and he seemed unwilling to accept this outcome.

At this point, he regretted not running away, regretted accepting this mission, regretted running into Cheng Feng that sinister evil villain.

However, it was too late for regret.

Seeing Cheng Feng slowly approaching, Xiahou Long painfully closed his eyes …

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