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Chapter 862 The wind is strong, the snow is cold, and the wine is fragrant

When I heard Chu Feng's roar, the old man with a hot temper on the hill opposite was also angry.??                                                 �

"This kid is really mean to be a waste. I kindly give him wine. He dares to yell at me, and I really want to go over and pinch him to death. Do you know that the wine was brewed by the God of Baccarat himself?"

Another old man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "He is a shame because you are willing to let him be a shame. If you don't give him wine, will he have a reason to be a shame?"

The irritable old man said, "According to what you said, am I accused of being a fool?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "That's right."

The irritable old man heard this and was angry on the spot and said, "Believe it or not, I will break up with you."

"Whatever." The old man smiled calmly. Obviously, it was not the first time he had heard such words.

The God of Martial Arts sucked it with his hand, and the wine gourd reached his hand.

After pulling out the bottle plug, the wine smelled so much that it filled the entire Duanlang Cliff with a fragrance.

"Good wine! If you want to drink the most delicious wine in the world, you have to come to China. Five thousand years of accumulation is really not a random accumulation." The God of Martial Arts exclaimed.

"Brewed by the God of Baccarat." Chu Feng's heart was also slightly shocked.

Chu Feng drank this wine, and there were two jars of He Zhen, which were given by Taizu back then.

However, He Zhenzang, like a baby, took out three bottles when he helped Chu Feng.?¤        ◎?

"Like a rain!"

After taking a sip, the martial god said generously.

The God of Martial Arts threw the wine to Chu Feng, and Chu Feng also took the wine gourd and drank all the remaining wine without leaving a drop for the God of Martial Arts.

"Boy, you won't pay attention to it anymore." said the God of Martial Arts.

Chu Feng said, "I'm afraid you won't pay attention after I'm finished, so I won't pay attention to it now. You know me, and I rarely suffer a loss."

After hearing Chu Feng's words, the God of Martial Arts couldn't help laughing.

And the people at the foot of the mountain were a little stunned.

I don’t know where the two of them got the wine from, so they even drank it.

After Chu Feng finished drinking, he threw the gourd in his hand into the snow and said, "Let's start."

On such a day of winter, drinking such a sip of wine from Dionysus will make both of them feel warm.

You should know that the wine of the God of Baccarat is not made by ordinary brewing methods. It may be a bit nonsense to say that extending the life span may be. However, for the current God of Martial Arts and Chu Feng, it is one of the best ways to recover.

So Chu Feng’s final approach is indeed a bit unspecified.

However, the God of Martial Arts didn't care. After all, his strength was Chu Fengzhi, so it was a fair battle to let Chu Feng take advantage.

The God of Martial Arts looked at Chu Feng and said, "With our strength, it won't last long for a long time.?¤?¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤

Chu Feng did not speak, but waited for the next words of the Martial God. Because without the need for the Martial God to say, Chu Feng knew that this was the result.

Otherwise, if you drink all the wine and don’t fight, you will be scolded.

The God of Martial Arts made a weird starting move and said, "This is a move I have learned about the world after I broke through. Be careful. I will not hold back."

Chu Feng looked around the martial god, with his constant aura rising and his constant energy of heaven and earth, and his face was unprecedentedly serious.

Chu Feng had already seen this move, and had already become a little out of martial arts, and had already looked like a little bit of a Tao.

Obviously, Chu Feng thought that the talent of the God of Martial Arts was even stronger.

According to the records of Jade Shop, there are not many people who entered the Taoist world with martial arts, but it is just that it is a little too difficult. Moreover, there are very few such people.

But the God of Martial Arts obviously did this.

The two old men on the opposite cliff looked at the movements of the martial god, and finally had a solemn expression on their faces.

"This move is nameless. I hope I live and die. Someone can name it."

After the God of Martial Arts finished speaking, the wind on the top of the Duanlang Cliff became even more urgent.

The bitter north wind, like a knife, ditched the ground one after another.

Chu Feng was also constantly accumulating energy and mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body.

Chu Feng must not be careless in this blow, nor must he be careless.

"boom!"

The God of Martial Arts moved, and the God of Martial Arts moved, as if it had driven the whole world to move.

The powerful oppression not only comes from the God of War, but also from this world.

The God of Martial Arts moves, the wind moves, the clouds move, the snow moves... Everything is following the God of Martial Arts moves.

It was the pressure from heaven and earth that made all the people watching the battle widen their eyes and made the heaven and earth lose their voice at this moment.

Chu Feng's already worn clothes turned into cloth shavings under such pressure.

Fortunately, Chu Feng's pants are of characteristics. This was taken out by Chu Feng from Dragon Soul, because he was worried that such a thing would happen. Otherwise, even the pants would be wiped out by hitting and even the pants would be too embarrassing.

Faced with such huge pressure, Chu Feng suddenly felt like he was unable to start.

Moreover, Chu Feng felt that no matter how he took action, he would suffer heavy damage and strangulation.

Because Chu Feng is not facing a martial god now, but a whole world. Looking around, this wind is the martial god, this snow is the martial god, and this land is the martial god.

Seeing that the God of Martial Arts was getting closer and closer, Chu Feng's heart was also a little anxious.

However, when Chu Feng felt that he was so pressured that he could not breathe.

Suddenly, Xuanhuang Gong started to operate on its own.

As the Xuanhuang Technique was activated, Chu Feng's heart also suddenly entered a calm state.

Since this day is you, this earth is you, this wind is you, and this snow is also you. If I don’t watch it, then this world will no longer exist, and you are even more so.

A trace of enlightenment appeared in Chu Feng's heart. Then Chu Feng simply closed his eyes.

Chu Feng's heart calmed down even more after closing his eyes.

The world disappeared, the god of martial arts disappeared, and the wind and snow disappeared. In this world, there was only Chu Feng, and Chu Feng was the only one.

When the martial god saw Chu Feng closing his eyes, although his heart felt something was wrong, he did not stop.

"Those who follow the heavens prosper, and those who go against the heavens will prosper forever!"

For some reason, such words rang out in Chu Feng's heart.

This reminded Chu Feng of his own cultivation. Cultivation is against the will of heaven. Since we have to go against both sooner or later, what is the difference between early and late?

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Feng moved.

Chu Feng punched a simple punch, without any thunder or wind or snow, and even no energy could be sensed.

An ordinary punch can't be more ordinary, or even a punch made by an ordinary person, is somewhat inferior. Because there is no fireworks at all.
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