Although the group of foreign psychics who were ambushing Ji Lingchen was very strong, they never expected to meet Qin Muran, a master of realm transformation.

They are okay to deal with the ancient warriors of the Ancient Ancient Warriors, but when they face the powerful power of the Huajin, they are destined to be defeated!

The sword light swept across, shattering the fire dragon that emerged from the sky.

"asshole!"

The psychic man obviously did not expect that his fire dragon would be killed so easily by Qin Muran. His face changed, but he was more angry.

"Damn Xia people, I want to punish you on behalf of God!"

The supernatural genius murmured obscure ancient sayings as he spoke.

Qin Muran's face slightly darkened and his brows frowned, because he could clearly feel the aura of the supernatural being rising and his power was increasing.

"What the hell is this?"

Qin Muran didn't see the supernatural being taking drugs, why did he start to become stronger?

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the body of the supernatural being, and it was like a super Saiyan appeared in the anime.

"Great Augustine, please give me the power of the God of Vulcan!"

The supernatural person closed his eyes and prayed devoutly, as if he would definitely come true if he said this.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Qin Muran looked at the supernatural genius with contempt, and at the same time punched him out from the air, trying to test it.

The fist force rolled and rushed towards the psychics in front of him, but was stopped by the strong wind.

"Um?"

Qin Muran's eyes widened, a little surprised.

Even if he punched casually, the power should not be underestimated. Ancient martial artists in the dark power realm may not be so easy to follow, but the psychic man isolated him from the outside and blocked him.

“There is something weird!”

Qin Muran spoke in a deep voice and became cautious.

"Xiaofeng, please be optimistic about Ji Lingchen, don't let him run away!"

Qin Muran stared at Ji Lingfeng who was beside him and gave instructing him.

"Don't worry, this kid can't escape!"

It was the first time Ji Lingfeng saw a psychic person, and his eyes were very curious, but he knew that he must not let Ji Lingchen run away. He immediately walked aside and looked at Ji Lingchen who fell to the ground and said, "You boy, you dare to kill me. You are really brave! He even colluded with foreigners. Today I must teach you a good lesson!"

As the words fell, Ji Lingfeng slapped him down.

Ji Lingchen's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and blocked Ji Lingfeng's slap.

"Hmm? You can actually do martial arts!"

Ji Lingfeng was a little surprised. Over the years, he had not discovered that Ji Lingchen could do martial arts.

"Brother Feng! Do you think you can deceive me by pretending to be a playboy?"

Ji Lingchen's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Ji Lingfeng and said.

"I know how to do martial arts, so in order to deal with you, I naturally need some skills!"

Ji Lingchen looked at Ji Lingfeng like a winner, and at the same time he kicked the ground, slid backwards, and then stood up in an extremely difficult position.

"Is that so? But you may not know, I will have more than that!"

Ji Lingfeng's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds during these days, under the spur of Qin Muran and Long Lin and has become one of the first-class masters.

"Brother Feng, let me see how strong you are!"

Ji Lingchen punched Ji Lingfeng, and Ji Lingfeng's eyes turned cold, without any dodging, and he rushed forward with a palm. This palm was the Taoist martial arts that Taoist general taught him, and the Taoist martial arts skills, the spring palm!

Although it is impossible to destroy like Taoist general without the activation of the ancient martial arts, it still does not prevent him from being a powerful combat skill!

"Bang!"

When his fist touched his palm, Ji Lingfeng gained the upper hand in just his first contact!

"Ling Chen, you are still too young after all! Just surrender!"

Ji Lingfeng snorted coldly and said.

"dream!"

Ji Lingchen knew that poisoning Ji Lingfeng alone had already committed the death penalty of the Ji family. If he surrendered, what would be waiting for him would be endless abyss, especially since he knew too many secrets. It would be impossible to save him. Then, if he could not save him, he would only have one way to kill him.

Anyway, death is all right, it is better to fight to gain a little vitality.

"boom!"

Ji Lingchen jumped up and killed Ji Lingfeng again.

The fist shadow was so humble, and the air was whistling. Ji Lingfeng looked calm and stepped on his side. Ji Lingchen punched his body, but he did not touch his body.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a light flashed across Ji Lingfeng's eyes. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Ji Lingchen's wrist. He pulled it suddenly, and Ji Lingchen's footsteps were unstable and his center of gravity was shifted. At this time, Ji Lingfeng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he kicked it out with a loud kick.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and Ji Lingfeng's feet swept across Ji Lingchen's lower abdomen. Ji Lingchen only felt as if he was hit, and his face twitched in pain. Ji Lingfeng let go again and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Crack, buzz..."

Ji Lingchen landed on the wine rack behind the box. All the glass bottles on the wine rack were broken, and the wine inside scattered all over the floor, and some even poured on Ji Lingchen.

"Puff!"

The strength of this kick is really not light. Ji Lingchen is good at it, but his strength is at most a second-rate expert. If Ji Lingfeng was the past, he might not be Ji Lingchen's opponent, but after the training of Taoist generals, Bai Yu and others in the life-and-death battle, Ji Lingfeng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Of course, this is mainly due to their training, which are all practical killing skills, rather than imaginary enemies like Ji Lingchen who faces sandbags.

With the action, Ji Lingfeng was able to find the opponent's weaknesses and seize the opportunity to kill with one blow.

"Ahem..."

Ji Lingchen felt that all the bones in his body were broken. The severe pain made him cough constantly. He wanted to get up, but with a slight movement, there was a pain in his chest.

Ji Lingfeng's kick just now probably had broken a few of his ribs, and it was impossible to escape.

Ji Lingfeng looked at Ji Lingchen who was pouring in the pile of wine, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and quietly looked at Qin Muran and the foreign psychic.

At this time, the foreign psychic had gathered strength. His eyes were originally blazing with flames from the blue eyeballs, and they looked a little cunning.

Especially around him, the temperature increased due to his changes, and they seemed to be in the middle of the stove. Ji Lingfeng had slowly oozed out sweat due to his previous activity.
Chapter completed!