Looking at Feng Qianchi who was proud of himself, Chu Lingyun rushed to Shangguan Youyou and asked, "Youyou, do you know who this old guy is?"

"Not only do you know, but the impact is also very deep." Shangguan Youyou nodded with gritting teeth, and then briefly said Feng Qianchi's story.

After listening to it, Chu Lingyun's eyes became colder and colder, and he said word by word: "Feng Qianchi, it seems that you are really a garbage that should be cut into pieces!"

"Haha!" Feng Qianchi sneered, and his body emitted an extremely cold aura, slowly lingering around him. The huge garden seemed to have entered the cold winter month, full of absolute coldness.

Wang Xu, who was closest to him, shook his whole body from cold, took several steps back, looking at him with horror, and didn't dare to take a breath.

The only trace of momentum that was vented was so terrifying. If I gave it to myself, I'm afraid... it would immediately turn into an ice corpse.

Thinking of this, Wang Xu subconsciously wanted to hide further.

At this time, Feng Qianchi continued, "Now, you know everything you want to know, so I'll send you on the way next!"

"Is that true? I just happen to think so. People like you should go to hell long ago." Chu Lingyun responded coldly, and the last ending sound had not yet fallen, and a strong and yang aura was released.

In an instant, he seemed to turn into a scorching sun, emitting hot flames, and the heat waves surging, dispelling Feng Qianqi's breath.

When Shangguan Youyou, who was beside him, was shocked when he saw this and quickly took several steps back.

Although such a hot breath did not target her, she seemed to have been tempted and churned.

But she was even more shocked at Chu Lingyun's strength at this moment.

When will this guy enter the half-step realm?

A few days ago, wasn’t it still the late stage of Huajin?

How many days have these been?

Such terrifying progress was made without saying a word.

It's too monstrous!

Feng Qianchi's face became even more gloomy when he saw the yang aura on his body.

A pair of slightly turbid eyes stared at Chu Lingyun tightly, and his voice became extremely cold, as if he was sweeping a knife: "I didn't expect that your martial arts were just right for me and I to restrain myself! In this case, I will be even more unable to keep you."

He said lightly, but Feng Qianchi became alert in his heart, and the power in his body was even more crazily moving, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

No wonder he had such a huge reaction.

Dongfang Haoran told him that Chu Lingyun had only the cultivation level of the late stage of Huajin, and at that time he could already defeat Yan Zheng.

But now, his cultivation has soared to a half-step extreme level!

I'm afraid I have to be careful, otherwise it would be embarrassing if the ship capsized in the gutter.

"Old guy, you're talking too much nonsense. Let me die," Chu Lingyun looked at him coldly and cursed fiercely.

At the same time, a powerful aura condensed from the fist, as if a layer of golden light was wrapped around it.

In an instant, his body flashed, and his extremely terrifying fists mixed with the force of wind and thunder rushed towards Feng Qianqi.

If he had not practiced with Shinohara Chixue and Shinohara Chihuan, Chu Lingyun might have been afraid of him three points.

But now...

There is no need for that anymore.

Just crush it with your strong strength.

"snort!"

Feng Qianchi snorted coldly in the face of Chu Lingyun's attack, and with one hand became a claw, suddenly a very cold breath condensed between his fingers, and his finger skin became pale as snow, and the cold air was everywhere.

Boom-

The two of them instantly collided with each other, and a cold and hot breath exploded out from them in an instant.

The flowers and plants in the garden instantly turned into powder under the strong wind vented by the two of them, floating in the air one after another, and their visibility became extremely low for a moment.

At this time, Chu Lingyun felt a bone-bone-permeable cold air coming from the other party's claws, which quickly spread from his fist, as if he was about to freeze his arm.

He frowned slightly, and his internal force quickly circulated his arms, instantly dispelling the cold air.

At the same time, Feng Qianchi was also shocked.

Although this battle was a tentative attack, he felt the hot yang energy on Chu Lingyun's fist was constantly disintegrating his ice true energy.

The most important thing is that he clearly felt that although Chu Lingyun's cultivation was much worse than him, his physical strength was as heavy as a tremendous amount, and he was faintly at the same level as him.

This is really terrifying.

This little beast is absolutely not allowed to keep it!

If he was allowed to grow up, he would have no way out.

Once this idea appears, Feng Qianchi is determined to fight quickly, use his powerful cultivation to complete the crushing, completely kill Chu Lingyun without leaving any troubles.

"Come again!"

Feng Qianchi shouted loudly, raised his hand and grabbed Chu Lingyun's head with a claw.

This claw is filled with cold wind, murderous intent is everywhere, as fast as thunder.

I saw that his fingers changed color again, from pale to milky white.

Wherever the hand and claws pass, it seems that the air on the face has also frozen.

"The fist goes against the mountains and rivers!"

Chu Lingyun was not afraid at all, and his fist came out like a dragon and blasted him hard.

For a moment, the heat and heat in the garden alternated, making the people around them feel very uncomfortable and immediately stayed away from the central battlefield.

In the field, the fists and claws flew up and kept colliding with each other.

Chu Lingyun's punch and every move was extremely mad, just like a tyrant waving his fist, pressing against all directions.

Feng Qianchi became more and more shocked the more he beat.

He is obviously so young, how could he be so powerful!

Unbelievable.

It's really incredible.

Although he had overestimated Chu Lingyun as much as possible, he still didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so terrifying that he could fight him to this level.

Not only are they equally matched, but they even have a slight advantage.

"This is the so-called ice demon? If you only have this kind of cultivation, then you can lie down!"

At this time, Chu Lingyun looked at Feng Qianchi coldly, and his hot breath rose again, and his words were full of disdain and contempt.

As he finished speaking, a seemingly casual move made Feng Qianchi feel heartbroken.

I saw Chu Lingyun step back, put one hand in front and the other hand around his waist, making a strange move.

What followed was a powerful aura that was as powerful as a Hongyuan.

Under this terrible momentum, it seemed as if the space was trembling.

"This... what kind of boxing method is this?"

Feng Qianchi's mind was shocked and felt as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric murderer.

If you can't resist with all your strength, you will die in the next second!

"Ah! Little beast, you really deserve to be cut into pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly rose.

A cold breath that seemed to come from Jiuyou was emanating from his body, as if he was about to freeze a person's soul.
Chapter completed!