Chapter 139
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"You want to hurt me with this level of flame?"
A mocking voice suddenly came from behind Feng Huolie.
A chill flashed across Feng Huolie's body. Chu Fengmian was still alive.
Chu Fengmian was still alive under that sea of fire. Who was that figure in the sea of fire?
When he looked at the sea of fire again, the figure had already disappeared.
"A shadow?"
By the time Feng Huolie reacted, Chu Fengmian's figure had already quietly appeared behind him.
Chu Fengmian clenched his fist and punched at Feng Huolie.
"Using your fist? Competing in strength? You're digging your own grave! "
Feng Huolie laughed disdainfully at Chu Fengmian's punch.
After swallowing the Explosive Blood Pill, his strength had reached the seventh tier of the Divine Sea Realm.
If Chu Fengmian kept dodging, Feng Huolie might not be able to deal with him. But if he wanted to compete in strength, wasn't Chu Fengmian courting death?
"Die!"
Feng Huolie turned around and punched at Chu Fengmian as well.
His cultivation level was nine tiers higher than Chu Fengmian's. How could he be weaker than Chu Fengmian in terms of strength?
"Bang!"
When the two fists collided, a huge amount of spiritual energy spread out. What Feng Huolie expected was that Chu Fengmian would be sent flying by the punch, did not happen.
Instead, when the two fists collided, the strength of both sides was actually equal.
Did this mean that Chu Fengmian's strength was not weaker than Feng Huolie's? It was even enough to compete with Feng Huolie's strength.
"How is this possible?"
The shock in Feng Huolie's eyes revealed his thoughts.
How could a martial artist in the seventh tier of the Body Refining Realm compete with a martial artist in the seventh tier of the Divine Sea Realm? Even the reborn Great Emperor Rich-Lush, the number one expert of the Victorious Martial Nation, could not do this.
Feng Huolie's arm was even numb from the impact of the punch. But Chu Fengmian's expression showed that he was still very relaxed.
"Could it be that this brat is a Demonic Beast in disguise? How could he be so strong?! "
Feng Huolie cursed inwardly. Chu Fengmian's strength was not something a martial artist could possess.
There was a difference of nine whole levels between them, and he was still able to contend with the other party in terms of strength without being at a disadvantage. This was something that was absolutely impossible to achieve, and it was actually happening right before his eyes.
"Like I said, just because Grand Emperor Rich-Lush couldn't do it doesn't mean I can't!"
Chu Fengmian sneered.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it toward Feng Huolie.
The speed of this punch was even faster than the previous one.
The bloodline of the Ancient War Dragon was boiling in Chu Fengmian's body. Boundless fighting spirit erupted from his body.
The five drops of Primordial War Dragon Blood Essence had already dyed Chu Fengmian's blood golden. Now, Chu Fengmian's skin seemed to have a golden glow.
"I don't believe that you still have that much power!"
Feng Huolie roared. For a Body Refining Realm martial artist to erupt with such terrifying power, he must have consumed an enormous amount of Spiritual Power.
It was already not easy for Chu Feng to throw out the first punch. He did not believe that Mian Hai goods would have such terrifying power for the second punch.
Once again, he punched out.
However, in this confrontation, Feng Huolie's thoughts were wrong once again.
Chu Fengmian's punch was even harder and stronger than the previous one.
Feng Huolie was even able to sense that his right arm was starting to become numb. This was because the confrontation of power was too intense, causing his right arm to nearly lose all feeling. This caused him to involuntarily take a step back.
"What? You don't want my head anymore?"
Chu Fengmian laughed when he saw Feng Huolie take a step back. Then, he moved his feet and closed in on Feng Huolie.
BAM!
Another punch was thrown out.
With this punch, Feng Huolie's body was sent flying several meters away.
One of his arms had been broken by Chu Fengmian's punch.
'How could a Body Refining Realm martial artist have such a terrifying body? Even a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm shouldn't be able to throw out so many punches without rest!'
Feng Huolie screamed inwardly.
This scene was beyond his knowledge. Normal warriors, even those at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm, would lose some of their Spiritual Power every time they threw out a punch.
The power of each punch would be weakened due to the consumption of spiritual energy. This was what an ordinary martial artist was like.
However, someone like Chu Fengmian, whose every punch was even stronger than the previous one, did not need to recover his spiritual energy. This was unheard of.
The Battle Dragon Spell that Chu Fengmian cultivated allowed him to become more powerful the more he fought. The power of his next punch would become stronger and stronger.
In addition, the Divine Veins in Chu Fengmian's body could continuously replenish his spiritual energy. Therefore, Chu Fengmian did not need to worry about the consumption of his spiritual energy.
With an endless supply of spiritual energy, Chu Fengmian could naturally throw out punches without a care.
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
Chu Fengmian's body kept flickering. In the sky, Feng Huolie's body was like a sandbag.
Being hit here and there, his body was already covered with cuts and bruises. If he had not taken the Explosive Blood Pill, he would have already been beaten to death.
However, the Explosive Blood Pill could only sustain his life. He did not even have the strength to resist.
Under each of Chu Fengmian's punches, Feng Huolie was on the verge of death.
"Die!"
BOOM!!!
After the last punch, Feng Huolie's body rolled on the ground. He was no longer breathing.
A martial artist at the third level of the Divine Sea Realm was actually beaten to death by Chu Fengmian after taking the Explosive Blood Pill.
Mu Yuanhuo, who had witnessed all of this from the side, was already scared to death.
He originally thought that the battle between Chu Fengmian and Feng Huolie would be a lose-lose situation, giving him a chance to escape.
However, this Feng Huolie was now easily beaten to death by Chu Fengmian.
It could not be said to be easy. It was simply not on the same level of strength. It was as if Chu Fengmian was only a Divine Sea Realm martial artist, while Feng Huolie, who was being suppressed by Chu Fengmian, was only a Body Refinement Realm martial artist.
Chu Fengmian glanced at Feng Huolie's corpse on the ground. With a grab of his hand, Feng Huolie's storage pouch was taken by Chu Fengmian. At the same time, the storage pouches of the remaining Candle Flame Sect's disciples were all taken by Chu Fengmian.
These people wanted to kill Chu Fengmian and snatch Mu Yuanhuo. Now that they were dead, it could only be said that they deserved more than death.
Towards his enemies, Chu Fengmian never had the slightest bit of mercy. As long as it was an enemy, only death awaited them.
"Now, you should tell me where the Scarlet Flame Sword is."
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