Immortal Martial Venerable

"Want to humiliate me in the ring? Then you must have the consciousness of being abused." Gu Fei was full of purple flames, and the fierce aura surging from his body was heart-palpiting.

He squeezed Dongfang Chen’s neck with one hand, and lifted Dongfang Chen. His long hair went without wind. Two sharp gazes shot out from his eyes, shining on Dongfang Chen’s face without anything. Emoji.

The thousands of crescent-shaped golden blades slashed on Gu Fei's body just now. Although he didn't cut the flesh, his clothes had been chopped into rags and hung on him.

"Cough cough!" Dongfang Chen was pinched by his throat, and his handsome face immediately turned purple. He was not willing to lose it. In his thoughts, the only mana in his body rushed towards the index and middle fingers of his right hand. A little golden light gushes from the fingertips immediately.

"Shit!" Dongfang Morning Fortune pointed like a sword, pointed at the golden light and shot it, breaking through the void, and slammed straight into Gu Fei's throat.

"Huh!" Gu Fei didn't evade, as he looked at Dongfang Chen's eyes, the look of disdain was not fake. Dongfang Chen's right hand pierced Gu Fei's throat with two fingers.

But at the moment when Gu Fei's throat was pierced, Dongfang Chen felt that his finger was pierced on a piece of extremely hard fine iron, and only heard "click!" With a soft sound, the finger bones were immediately back shocked. The power was broken.

Gu Fei, who used the art of transforming the body with all his strength, was covered with the essence of the short rod that was smelted into his body, possessing the characteristics of the short rod, even the precious golden moon wheel of the Biyunfeng line, Can't cut Gu Fei's flesh, let alone a mere sword?

"Don't admit defeat, don't bow your head!" Gu Fei will never be merciful to those who trouble him. Even in the arena, he wants Dongfang Chen to bow his head in front of him.

"Bah!" Dongfang Chen heard this, and opened his mouth as a spit mixed with blood, spraying towards Gu Fei. The saliva that splashed towards Gu Fei couldn't get close to Gu Fei's body at all, and the purple light glowing around his body shook the saliva out.

"Very good!" Gu Fei smiled suddenly, and then hit Dongfang Chen's lower abdomen with a punch. The golden armor worn on Dongfang Chen's body was suddenly smashed by the fierce strength of the fist. At that, a faint fist mark appeared.

"Wow!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Dongfang Chen's face was extremely distorted. Obviously, this punch had brought him a huge impact, shocking him for five years, making him more injured.

The disciples watching the battle from the bottom of the ring were surprised to see Gu Fei's treatment of Dongfang Chen, and at the same time, they were shocked. This Gu Fei, this is the face of Luo Biyun Peak! It is really bold.

The Taoist Xuantian, the head of the Taixuan Sect who sat high on the steps in front of the Taixuan Hall, and the other Seven Meridians, frowned. Gu Fei's behavior seemed a bit excessive.

Especially the Profound Fa Taoist of Biyun Peak, his face was sinking at this time, a face, gloomy as if dripping water. Biyunfeng's most outstanding young generation master was so humiliated by his opponents, and Biyunfeng's line was furious.

"stop!"

The disciples of Biyunfeng who were watching the battle from the audience immediately yelled, and some people even stepped forward directly to the bottom of the ring, wanting to make a move.

"Be forgiving and be forgiving, Gu Fei, don't do too much." Under the ring, Dongfang Chen's master Danyang Taoist said cruelly, looking at Gu Fei's eyes, like a fire burst out.

At this time, the Biyunfeng one line of supreme golden moon wheel, which was blasted by Gu Fei's punch, had been taken back by the Daoist of Danyang.

"Huh! This is in the ring. If Dongfang Chen doesn't admit defeat, then I will fight until he admits defeat." Gu Fei didn't give Danyang Taoist any face at all, and continued to pinch Dongfang Chen's neck, continuing to hold one. Like a rooster waiting to be slaughtered, he waved his left fist and greeted Dongfang Chen's body again and again, blasting the golden glow of the precious armor on his body.

"This Gu Fei is too arrogant." Li Lingfeng frowned, offending Biyun Peak's line, Gu Fei had no benefit at all, and he made many enemies.

In front of many colleagues, the Dongfang family would never let go of fixing Dongfang Chen in this way. Mingli did not dare to do anything to Gu Fei, but secretly, he would never let him go.

The Dongfang Family is a powerful force in Qi State on the Tenglong Continent. If Gu Fei goes down the mountain and walks down the mountain, it is difficult to say that it will not be avenged by the Dongfang Family.

"Acknowledge or not!" Gu Fei shouted again and again. While speaking, he punched Dongfang Chen's body with punches, causing Dongfang Chen to vomit blood.

The Daoist in Danyang under the ring saw his disciple being beaten by Gu Fei to vomit blood. He couldn't help being frightened and angry. He was eager to save his disciples, and he didn't care about his face anymore. He shouted at Gu Fei on the ring, "We give up, we give up Now, stop!

All the disciples who watched the battle around the ring watched this scene in astonishment. This Gu Fei was really bold, and he treated the disciples of Biyunfeng like this.

The disciples of Biyunfeng's line all looked angry, and some even yelled at Gu Fei on stage.

After Gu Fei heard the words of Daoist Danyang, he glanced at Dongfang Chen that he was holding on his hand, and saw that although he looked dazed, he was still holding on and not letting himself pass out.

"Dongfang Chen, count your luck!" Gu Fei brought Dongfang Chen in front of him and whispered in Dongfang Chen's ear.

Dongfang Chen was panting heavily, trembling all over, it was puffing. He was born in a family of cultivators. It can be said that he is a person who wants wind and wind but rain and rain. Even if he was defeated by Shang Qingzong Lin Xueer a year ago, he was far from defeated this time. Gu Fei's hands made him feel ashamed.

He is a haughty person, a frivolous person. An aristocratic disciple, a cultivating genius, at a young age, and with a decent strength, with such capital, how could Dongfang Chen not be frivolous.

He was so embarrassed and angry now that he hated Gu Fei completely in his heart, gritted his teeth secretly, and made up his mind to make Gu Fei look good in the future.

Gu Fei ignored so much. With a strong right hand, he threw Dongfang Chen out of the ring. The bright purple light from his body gradually faded, and then it all converged in his body.

Daoist Danyang hurriedly moved in front of him, hugged Dongfang Chen who had fallen from the ring, glanced at Gu Fei on the ring viciously, without saying a word, turned around and hugged Dongfang Chen and walked away.

The shock of Gu Fei and Dongfang Chen’s battle in the Taixuan Sect was beyond doubling. In the Cui Lingfeng line, there were disciples like Gu Fei, who had amazing combat power and defeated the Shaoyang Feng line one after another. The outstanding disciple Li Hao and Biyunfeng's young master Dongfang Chen advanced to the second round of the competition with two victories.

It seemed that Gu Fei had already occupied one of the ten young masters produced by the Jiumai Huihui. Dongfang Chen, that was the person who was second only to the big brother Li Lingfeng among the Taixuanmen Nine Meridians. He was defeated. Among the younger generation of the Nine Meridians, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Li Lingfeng could fight Gu Fei.

When everyone was talking in low voices, Gu Fei jumped off the ring. Wherever he went, a group of disciples gave way. All the young disciples felt awe of Gu Fei.

At this time, Gu Fei was actually uncomfortable. The art of transforming soldiers and refining his body hadn't been used purely. Just now, when he used it desperately, the flesh and blood in his body were all absorbed by the essence of the short stick in his body. The wound, if you look closely, you can see that the pores on Gu Fei's body ooze a little **** sweat.

Gu Fei went straight to a big tree outside the square and sat cross-legged, mobilizing the vigorous energy in his body, shaking his muscles and flesh, and repairing the damaged parts.

Seeing Gu Fei's victory, Zhao Zirou wanted to come over to congratulate him, but when she saw Gu Fei sitting under the tree like an old monk, she retracted her stepped foot.

Gu Fei was recovering the vitality he had consumed, but Zhao Zirou was not suitable to disturb Gu Fei at this time.

After closing his eyes, everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with Gu Fei, and all the sounds on the square were excluded from his ears, unmoved.

My heart is the same, everything is immersed in the cultivation process, not disturbed by foreign objects, this is Gu Fei's cultivation way, I will put the thoughts in my heart into action, maintaining a pure and innocent heart.

With full concentration of exercise to heal the injured body, Gu Fei's body quickly recovered, and the blood and impurities in the flesh and blood were drained from the pores.