Thumb, dunk!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng and Ao Meng retreated backwards at the same time, and both of them stepped on a string of deep foot holes under their feet.

After fighting head-on, Liu Feng, who is only a first-level martial saint, is actually quite comparable to a great saint. Although Ao Meng is not a top-level saint, his physical strength is definitely much higher than that of an ordinary saint.

"Interesting, boy, you are indeed a little strong!" Ao Meng raised his fist and looked at his fist. At this time, several tiny wounds had cracked on his fist.

Liu Feng was also looking at his fist at this time. His fist was not damaged at all. This is the horror of the full strength of his body.

"Hey! Always wait, stop fighting, your strength is quite different from mine." Liu Feng said in a plain tone.

"Gap, hahaha! Boy, you're thinking too much, let me tell you the truth. I only used 70% of my punch just now." Ao Meng laughed wildly and pounced on Liu Feng again.

well!

Liu Feng sighed softly, raised his fist to fight and said, "I just used 30% of my strength. Since you want to seek abuse so much, I will use 50% of my strength this time."

"Damn, you can brag more than me."

"I'll know if I'm bragging or not."

Dong!

The two of them were facing each other again. This time the terrifying fist force caused the two of them to sink down at the same time. This did not mean that they both shocked themselves, but that the ground under them sank several inches, and even the ground under them showed a large radial crack, extending far away.

Immediately afterwards, Ao flew back with a fierce howl, and shocking blood flowers exploded on his fist, and the skin of his strong forearm also cracked apart a series of fine wounds.

On the other hand, Liu Feng stood there and did not move, and his face did not change at all.

"What is your physical strength?"

After retreating for more than ten steps, Ao Meng held his right arm and said in shock: "Does your physical strength reach more than 40?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Stop asking, if I give you a real answer, I am afraid that your confidence will collapse."

Hu, Huhu...

Ao panted heavily, staring at Liu Feng for five seconds before saying, "Forget it, I won't ask, I won't beat you anymore. You kid are so evil like Tu Sanzhang. No, I feel that Tu Sanzhang is not as evil as you are yet to be."

While speaking, Ao Meng turned sideways and then the Tianling Monument at the eighth level appeared.

Hey!

When this monument appeared, Liu Feng once again saw Tu Sanzhang's name.

To be precise, after the second level, Liu Feng could only see who the first place on the Tianling Monument was. After the third level, Liu Feng did not see the word Tu Sanzhang, but Liu Feng saw the name again in the eighth level. For some reason, Liu Feng felt that this person must be not simple, and there was a sense in the dark, and he seemed to have some interaction with some people.

Dong!

Then, Liu Feng punched out, and Liu Feng, whose body strength was full, exerted all his strength. This punch made the entire body of the Tianling Monument tremble violently.

After the punch, a powerful force of time poured into Liu Feng's body. Liu Feng was so comfortable that he almost moaned, and then climbed the mountain with a smile.

"Own the end!"

After Liu Feng left, Ao Meng watched Liu Feng's name appear on the top of the monument again, and after pressing Tu Sanzhang's name, he raised his hands and scratched his head and said, "Eight consecutive barriers to occupy Ao Wang, this, this, this, this is a record that set the record of the Sea God Emperor back then! Could it be that Liu Feng has the potential to become a real emperor? If..."

At the end of the story, Ao Meng stopped speaking. He seemed to think of something extremely terrifying and shocking, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

At the same time, in a hidden area before the level, a fat master in a tiger-skinned jacket stood in front of the bloody head and said with a gloomy face: "He was actually killed. The two guardians in our Xizhai have been intersecting for nearly a hundred years. They have always been a constant weight, but now..."

This fat man is one of the two great guardians in Xizhai. They were ordered by Xi Lao to climb the holy mountain to kill Liu Feng.

That head was from Jialin. He thought he could kill Liu Feng in an instant, but he was killed by Liu Feng.

After so long, the fat old man found this place and found that his companion was dead.

"Now that Jialin is dead, how could he fail? How could he be killed by that junior Liu Feng?"

The fat old man said with a grim look as if he was crazy about gaining and losing his heart, "No, Jialin must have underestimated the enemy. I have told him a long time ago that he cannot underestimate any enemy. But don't worry, if you die, I, Tong Cheng, will help you get revenge. I will take Liu Feng's head back to Xizhai and borrow it in your mourning hall."

After saying this, Tong Cheng turned around and walked up the mountain.

After passing the eighth level, Liu Feng did not continue to move forward. He fought continuously and gained the power of time continuously, making him unable to suppress his cultivation level and was about to break through to the middle level of Martial Saint.

So Liu Feng found a hidden place to start sitting cross-legged, preparing for the breakthrough.

At the same time, in front of the 16th Pass of the Holy Mountain, a tall young man had just arrived here and heard the passerby screaming.

"Eight consecutive hurdles are the best!"

"It's God, my Tianling Clan is really going to rise again. Once this child grows up, he may be the second sea god."

The old couple guarding the 16th level was guarding the phantom of the Tianling Monument. Liu Feng's name was like gold and water rippling, extremely dazzling.

"Fight for eight consecutive passes alone?"

The tall young man also saw the phantom of the Tianling Monument. His eyebrows raised slightly upwards, and a sharpness burst out from his body for half a day. "I have all ranked as the top three levels, and he has suppressed me. No, there is also the eighth level. When will such a person appear in our Tianling tribe again?"

"Slaughter three feet!"

The old couple at the 16th level suddenly turned their heads and looked at the person coming.

Yes, this young man was Tu Sanzhang. He was about 1.9 meters tall. Two swords flew into his temples. The sword light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to break through all obstacles, and he had obviously developed an invincible momentum.

"I originally wanted to pass this sixteenth level, but I changed my mind."

Tu Sanzhang turned around and walked down the mountain, saying as he walked: "I will wait for him after the fifteenth level, and I will have a battle with him...!"

"Oh my god, Tu Sanzhang said that there must be a battle with Liu Feng, but it was indeed as expected."

"Let's go, we don't have to sit here, follow us, and wait to watch the fun. By the way, I'll tell the other old brothers who are in the gate that they must also want to watch this battle."

So the old couple at the Sixteenth Pass also followed Tu Sanzhang to the bottom of the mountain.

What happened on the Holy Mountain is difficult to spread to the outside world because there are special order laws on this mountain. However, the people at the Eighteen Passes on the Holy Mountain are different. They can use a mysterious power on the Heavenly Spirit Monument to convey information to each other.

Immediately afterwards, all the old men from the first level to the eighth level set off.

"Let's go, let's go and see the decisive battle between Tu Sanzhang and Liu Feng!"

"Don't worry, Liu Feng has only passed the eighth level now, and he is still far from the fifteenth level."
Chapter completed!