Chapter 652 Strong Enemy

"Meow~"

Seeing that the mutant lizard was blown away, lying there and stopped moving, the meat ball couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

He waved his cat's claws angrily, obviously wanting to go over and take a shot.

But it was pressed down by Qin Feng's hand.

"Boy, it seems that you have already obtained a lot of Yanyang Stones. This is not what you should have. Hand them all over. If I am in a good mood, I won't bother with you!"

The other party finally noticed Qin Feng, but after seeing Qin Feng's realm, there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, and he said with a sneer.

"There are many more in this magma pool, you can get it yourself!"

Facing this man, Qin Feng's tone did not waver at all, and said indifferently.

"I want what's in the magma, and I want what's in you. How dare you talk to me in such a tone, looking for a fight!!"

Unexpectedly, the man said that he would do it, and the next moment, the void was dignified, and the other's palm waved directly towards Qin Feng's face.

If this slap hits.

Qin Feng's cheeks will definitely be smashed.

In the eyes, the divine light suddenly flickered, and Qin Feng's face became unusually cold...

"Shh!"

"boom!"

With that strong tearing sound.

With a distance of dozens of meters, the slap approached Qin Feng with great strength, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

The rolling evil spirit and flame breath quickly rolled up in this space, forming a huge wave.

The other party's such a casual shot, even with such a gesture, made Qin Feng's complexion suddenly change.

"call out"

Qin Feng's figure froze.

In this space, a trail of afterimages were drawn and disappeared instantly.

"Humph……"

However, a cold hum came from the other party's mouth.

The slap seemed to follow Qin Feng hurriedly, pressing him step by step.

"roll!"

The sound of exploding thunder roared from Qin Feng's mouth.

"Chong!"

Like a long sword across the frost.

The Soul-breaking Sword Palm slid across as quickly as lightning.

"laugh"

The quaint palm print is clearly visible, small and exquisite, but with great power.

The palm of the opponent's infuriating condensed qi was swiped by this palm print and turned into smashes.

"boom"

The body stopped a hundred meters away.

Qin Feng's face became serious.

"It does have some strength... But, I just used three points of strength just now!"

There was a chill on the man's face, and his eyes contained divine light, which locked Qin Feng.

"But... you still have to die! Remember, you died in the hands of my ruler!"

"Chong!"

The man's words just fell, and it suddenly exploded and moved. The huge blue ruler behind him quickly emerged, setting off a huge ruler shadow and swept towards Qin Feng.

"Humph!"

This guy named Chizun is so despicable. When he was talking, he suddenly exploded. If it was an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely be caught off guard, and the actions of the other party just now made Qin Feng disgusted to the extreme.

The broken spirit sword palm quickly drew one after another graceful traces. In this void, one after another simple palm prints flew up and down, combined together to form a huge sword-shaped energy, which quickly collided with the opponent. a dozen times.

"Pong!"

With a crash, the two separated again.

"Twice! With your sixth level of the True Spirit Realm, you can actually stop me so many moves, enough to be proud of yourself!"

Chi Zun's face moved slightly and said with a sneer.