Chapter 377

He shouted angrily, "Xia Haolin! You dare to appear in front of me. I want you to die."

With that, chen fan rushed directly, but was directly stopped by Su long.

Although Chen fan is also the realm of the Ninth level of Lingwu, he is still not as good as Na Su long. In the final analysis, Su long is also one of the top ten disciples of their main peak. He already has the strength of the peak of the Ninth level of Lingwu, so it is very simple to stop chen fan.

"Haolin was killed by all the talk. Where did you put me? Look, your breath is just entering the Ninth level of Lingwu. It's not comparable with me at all. I advise you not to ask for trouble." Su long warned.

"Su long! You can't threaten my brother. I want to see what strength you have to be arrogant in front of me." Chen Shaofeng suddenly snorted coldly.

Su long turned around and looked at him with disdain and said, "the fifth floor of Lingwu? With such strength, you dare to boast here. I only punch. If you can go on, I'll let you deal with it. If you can't, you two will commit suicide here today! How? Dare you bet?"

Chen Shaofeng shook his head and said, "it's not that I dare not gamble! It's that I don't believe in your character. Don't worry. As long as I don't beat you so that even your family can't recognize you, I'll hurt myself here."

"Talk big! I'll see how you beat me so that my family can't recognize me."

Upon hearing Chen Shaofeng's words, Su long immediately became angry. As the sixth of the ten disciples of Qianli peak, he has his own pride.

There is no doubt that his strength is strong. In his heart, he can't spend much time dealing with a martial artist with five layers of innate Lingwu.

Let alone being defeated by the other party, it is even more impossible.

Naturally, Chen Shaofeng doesn't know Su Long's thoughts. In fact, he doesn't care about Su Long's thoughts at all. Before Su long starts, his body moves first.

He was so fast that he rushed to Su long in the blink of an eye.

For Su long, Chen Shaofeng's attack speed is no different from that of his family, so he doesn't intend to hide or want to hide at all.

Chen Shaofeng didn't have any extra moves. He squeezed his right fist tightly and attacked Su long with seven layers of strength.

Naturally, Su long was unwilling to show weakness. He also punched Chen Shaofeng. However, he didn't pay attention to Chen Shaofeng at all. Naturally, he couldn't use his strength to attack Chen Shaofeng.

So in the end, when two fists meet in the air, the power is completely opposite.

When their fists met in the air, with a touch, their bodies flew directly behind each other.

However, Chen Shaofeng only retreated several steps, while Su long opposite was directly beaten to fly with him. Although he controlled his body in time, he fell to the ground.

But he also suffered a strong attack, and Zhenli consumed a lot in an instant, which made Su long completely angry.

"Die!"

Su long roared, and the attack in his hand kept hitting. He was radiant all over his body, and his fists were full of explosive power.

He suffered a loss. Naturally, he could not be fooled again, so he was his strongest attack.

Su long is worthy of being an expert at the top of the ninth floor of Lingwu. He knows whether he has it or not as soon as he makes a move. His strength is surprisingly strong, which is not comparable to that before. After his fist is hit, it directly shakes the four directions. When Chen Shaofeng dodges his attack, his huge fist directly attacks a big tree next to him.

The huge pole of the big tree immediately exploded.

The terrible energy expanded in all directions. Chen Shaofeng didn't force the enemy. His body jumped gently and retreated several steps before he stopped.

"Fearless bandits! If you have the ability to fight me head-on, don't just run around." Su long sneered with disdain.

At this time, he affirmed the fact that Chen Shaofeng was much weaker than him.

In this regard, Chen Shaofeng didn't say anything, nor did he refute anything. The real power in his body continued to flow, and his body began to produce a huge fire red light, swirling around his body.

"Red flame fist!"

Chen Shaofeng knows it's time to fight, otherwise, it's impossible to defeat him with invisible force in his state, isn't it?

What's more, his red flame fist is only a tentative attack. Since the man in front of him is about to be promoted to the realm of pre Tian Yuan martial arts, it is naturally not comparable to the previous Taishan and Chen fan.

It is certain that his strength is stronger than them. Naturally, Chen Shaofeng should have a good understanding of how strong he can be, so that he can kill him without exposing all his strength.

They are now deep in the inner circle of the Golden Dragon forest. Naturally, Chen Shaofeng can't consume too much real power in his body. Otherwise, how can they deal with those third-order monsters?

With his current strength, although he is not afraid of those monsters in the third-order junior middle school, if he meets those monsters in the later stage of the third-order and even the peak of the third-order, he has only one way to escape.

In the final analysis, now he is only five layers of innate Lingwu. Ordinary third-order monsters can kill him, but it is not so easy to kill him.

Even if Chen fan is added, there is a crisis everywhere in the forest. No one knows whether there will be a fourth-order monster in it, so they should take precautions in case.

"Only such an attack also wants to hurt me? It's naive."

Sure enough, with the power of red flame fist, it's still a little difficult to deal with Su long.

Su long grabbed Chen Shaofeng's fist, and the flame on the fist dissipated automatically, just like an ordinary fist.

At the same time, he kicked out and wanted to kick Chen Shaofeng's body out directly.

How can Chen Shaofeng make him happy?

The ethereal step stepped out directly and was far away from Su Long's body in a few flashes.

At the same time, the ethereal step reappeared, and his right arm was shining. When the fire red light shrouded it, his right arm began to change.

"ChiYan arm!"

"What is this?"

Seeing the change of Chen Shaofeng's right arm, Su long was surprised.

But it was just a surprise. For him, no matter what changes Chen Shaofeng's arm had, it would not change the outcome of his death.

Xia Haolin on one side thought so, but he didn't know. Just as he was paying attention to the war between Chen Shaofeng and them, chen fan had come to him with a cold look on his face.