The Host of an Ancient Spirit/C15 Fighting against Innates (3)
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C15 Fighting against Innates (3)

Bang! BOOM!

When their fists met, Chen Feng's body trembled slightly as he executed the Overlord's Profound Fist. Surprisingly, he also felt the other party's strength.

"The Spiritual Innate Realm is indeed worthy of being in the Upper Sky Realm. I have cultivated the external work to the Spiritual Highland. I never thought that the physical strength of the Upper Sky Realm is this strong."

Chen Feng was shocked, but Chen Jian's shock was not inferior to Chen Feng's. However, how could Chen Feng know that the Innate Realm was a watershed, and that there was an insurmountable gap between the Spirit Qi realm and the Spirit Qi realm. The sky and the earth on one side, there was simply no way to compare them, but Chen Feng's body was able to reach such a degree, it was simply inconceivable for everyone.

"Chen Feng's body is powerful indeed. Overlord's Profound Fist is a tyrannical method of external work cultivation, I never thought it would be powerful to this extent. I've long heard of the power of the external work's trainer, I never thought it would actually reach such a level." Chen Jian thought to himself, with the clash of their fists, a surge of spirit energy had already entered his body, causing his spirit energy to become chaotic, but he was still in the [Innate] realm, so he didn't have the power to stop the battle.

Since they were already close, how could Chen Feng stop. His figure abruptly rushed out again, and the aura on his body explosively increased once again.

"Overlord, cover the sky!"

Chen Feng did not know how many punches he had instantly thrown out, but he knew that once this Overlord had appeared, he would not be afraid in the slightest, even if his opponent was an army with thousands of men and horses.

"What a great Overlord's Overlord. Truly, there's no difference in attacking. Even if ten Chen Jian were here, I'm afraid he would still be forced to retreat." Chen Xiong's eyes flashed with praise.

Chen Jian laughed bitterly, he suddenly retreated, he was unable to attack anything, but he was still too slow, and the thousands of fists were already in front of him.

"Ha!" "Open for me!"

Chen Jian's eyes stared fixedly at the sky, and there, a figure continuously waved his fists. With a loud roar, a brilliant light shone out from Chen Jian's hands, and a white light instantly enveloped his entire body, forming a protective barrier.

"This is not a spiritual highland! This is the Innate Elder Innate Elder Innate Qi, it is stronger than the Spiritual Highland and has very strong defense. "

Chen Feng's mind instantly flashed with the description of the Innate strong person. With a harrumph, the might of the Overlord's Profound Fist was completely unleashed. Even the Innate True Profound might not necessarily be able to block it.

Boom! *

Chen Feng fell onto the ground far away, and the blue stone floor in the great hall was covered with cracks, a few cracks appearing on them. Chen Jian was not much better off as the thick pillar behind him swayed slightly.

"That attack just now was powerful indeed. If I hadn't used the Innate True Origin, I probably would have been smashed to pieces by that strike earlier. I wouldn't have been able to stand in front of you. Overlord Mysterious Fist is indeed worthy of its reputation." Chen Jian said, and revealed a faint smile towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded his head slightly, he was impressed with Chen Jian's power. If it was a normal Spirit Innate expert, he would be able to take care of it without spending too much energy, but Chen Jian wanted him to use all of his Overlord's Profound Fist. Furthermore, he knew that Chen Jian did not use his full strength.

"Humph!" Chen Jian was only so-so! To actually not even a person whose Qi Sea has been destroyed, and still proclaiming himself to be one of the young Chen Family s of the three great expert s, is truly laughable. " A gloomy voice said. As it spoke, the air was filled with a chill.

Beside him was Chen Han, a expert whose strength was only second to Chen Xiong. If it wasn't for the fact that Chen Feng had been paying attention to the reaction of the crowd, she might have even thought that the cold Qi was coming from Chen Han's body and not from the young man's body.

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