Chapter 267: Holy Flame Breakthrough, Martial Arts Level Five!

"Elder!!"

In the air, the flying figure broke through the air, and the dark blue body was unstoppable.

The two fifth-level messengers on the winged snake shouted in anger, their faces changed slightly.

The winged snake below also roared to dissipate all the impact force, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed to bite Chen Feng in the air.

Roar! !

The bloody mouth was extremely ferocious, and the stench was pungent, as if some kind of corrosive power was gathering.

However, Chen Feng, who was diving in the air, did not even look at it.

Because.

Boom! !

Bai Hui's punch came later and arrived first, the air wave exploded, the snake's head was tilted, and the scales were damaged.

The brutal and violent force clamped all the fancy things, and the arms of the Holy Shield Colossus came out like a dragon, taking advantage of the situation to grab the body of the winged snake and suppress it.

In an instant, I felt the crisis.

The winged snake struggled continuously, and the two fifth-level temple messengers above were also furious and staggering.

Without any hesitation, they each emitted dark light, trying to dodge and resist.

Swish! ! !

At the same time, the High Priest Rong Yan below also noticed something was wrong.

The snake pupils were solemn, and they drew their bows and arrows again, shooting out several pillars of flames that pierced the sky and burned everything.

However, Chen Feng did not look away, and his eyes were only on the temple saint who slid back from the top of the winged snake to the middle of the snake body.

Buzz! !

The extreme will bloomed, and a strong pressure swept out.

The air trembled, and the vision shook.

The powerful will like a force field affected reality, suppressing the two fifth-level messengers on the spot.

The snake pupils were full of shock and horror, and before they could come back to their senses, the heavy green armor body had already passed by them.

The left side flashed gold, and the right side burst into black light instantly.

Puff! ! !

Bang! ! !

Two voices sounded at the same time, the staring snake head on the left fell into the sky, and the snake man's body on the right exploded.

Seeing this scene, hundreds of meters behind, the other snake men who were also on the winged snake and in the sky changed color, and then saw the green-armored body rushing to the front of the temple saint.

Boom! !

Fists against palms, the air became round, and ripples swept.

The flame column rushed to the sky, but was soon forcibly blocked by the white-gray stone wings emitting golden light.

"Damn outsider!"

The raging flames exploded, and a ray of fire faded not far from the side.

The old saint of the temple stood on his feet like a lizard, the snake pattern bag on his waist vibrated and shook, and he hurriedly raised his palm to block.

Blood quietly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the scales on his chest shattered. He was shocked that he was injured in the previous attack.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, probably feeling that the opponent's strength was a little stronger than the one-eyed troll in the dream.

The horn attack state was still there, and he immediately burst out with strength and punched again.

Boom boom boom!!

In the state of super explosion, the body began to feel swelling and pain.

However, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he punched the air again and again, and even red flames could be seen lingering and merging into one.

Boom!!!

Another punch came, and the face of the temple saint was ugly. The inscription of the black spear tightly grasped in his hand emerged, and he actually blocked the air horizontally, blocking Chen Feng's violent punch.

"Today I will kill you and comfort the snake spirit!"

Boom!!!

His aura suddenly burst out, forcibly shocking Chen Feng back several steps.

Then, the black spear stabbed forward, bursting with dark light, piercing through everything like an energy beam.

A strong sense of crisis appeared in Chen Feng's heart, and his perception and concentration quietly started.

Whoosh!!!

The air was torn, and the dark light brushed shoulders.

In the peripheral vision of the scarlet eyes, it can be seen that a hundred meters behind, the dark light reaches the end, explodes with a loud bang, and sets off a terrifying hurricane.

The trees and forests below are swaying because of this, and then the temple saint is seen charging like a ground dragon, stepping on the back of the winged snake and rushing to kill.

Swish, swish, swish!!

The tightly grasped black spear pierces out continuously, bringing a whistling afterimage.

Probably realizing that the opponent's previous attack is similar to the black flash of accumulation, it is difficult to use easily.

Chen Feng does not dodge or avoid, and the gold spreads between his palms and turns into a spiked fist glove.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!!

The muffled sound echoes continuously, and the inscriptions on the surface of the black spear are somewhat dim.

In contrast, cracks appear on the steel bone, which is obviously inferior in hardness.

"Die!!"

Bang!!

The steel bone was smashed by the black spear, and the old saint of the temple was full of murderous intent.

But, the next second.

Whoosh!!

The blood-marked wings vibrated, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

He was slightly stunned, and the next second.

Red flames mixed with platinum light swirled up, and a falling sun reappeared between his fists, coming from his side.

Bang!!

Scales burst, blood splashed.

The temple saint tilted his head and staggered, his snake pupils full of disbelief.

The winged snake below was also hit in the head by the Holy Shield Colossus at the same time, and its scales were broken and bleeding, and it let out a series of painful roars.

The winged snake under his feet twisted and struggled, and the swelling and tearing of the body became more and more intense. Chen Feng ignored it, and his fists were in the air, and he took advantage of the momentum to hit it continuously.

Boom boom boom!!

Every punch hit the flesh, and the scales burst.

The temple saint fought and retreated, and a corner of his head was broken, revealing the white bones inside, and blood splashed wildly.

But unfortunately, its vitality was abnormally strong, and it still did not die.

Seeing Chen Feng's punch coming down again, a sense of crisis appeared in the heart of the temple saint.

Shocked and angry, he swung the black spear.

Ding! !

The horizontal attack was knocked down by the fist mark, and then another fist of falling sun appeared in front of him.

At the critical moment, a flame flashed in the air.

The High Priest Rong Yan, who was originally on the ground, actually had wings of fire on his back, and came to the air and appeared beside him.

Boom!!!

The flame column exploded and rushed across the back of the winged snake for dozens of meters.

Chen Feng plowed the scales of the winged snake with his legs and retreated, leaving a charred and bloody mark, and came to the air.

The blood wings vibrated, and the surface of the blue-black shell was golden, as if melting.

He stood in the air and looked at the opposite side.

Roar!!!

The winged snake felt pain on its back, and the roar was twisted. The High Priest Rong Yan above appeared in time and blocked the temple saint.

The bow was drawn and the arrow was drawn, and the snake's pupils were full of murderous intent.

The seriously injured temple saint also took a breath, and a snake pattern token of the Snake Temple appeared out of thin air on his body.

The green light radiated, and it was actually slowly repairing its injuries.

"What a pity."

The vibrating blood wings floated in the air, and Chen Feng shook his head coldly.

The load on his body had reached its limit, and he knew that he could no longer maintain the super-limit state and horn attack.

In addition.

The snake-patterned token suspended above the head of the temple saint had a certain kind of aura in it, causing the surrounding world to darken, making people feel unusually depressed.

Buzz!

In an instant, the red-scaled High Priest Rong Yan ignited the flame again, and wings of fire formed on both sides of the arrow, as if it was some kind of shocking killing move.

Everyone was surprised, and the temple saint also had a gloomy look and recovered.

The flesh grew on the top of the snake head, and the scales were intact again.

Dark light condensed from his palm, causing the black spear inscription to shine continuously.

The piercing murderous intent, Chen Feng could feel that his Storm Fury was suppressed by the invisible aura and kept shrinking.

"It seems that this is your trump card."

Low and indifferent, he simply dispersed the Storm Fury and quietly watched the murderous intent of the snake saint take shape.

Seeing him so arrogant, High Priest Rong Yan frowned slightly.

Until the next moment.

Buzz! !

The wind howled, extremely harsh.

Looking back, the white-gray giant that was fighting against the winged snake suddenly disappeared in the air.

Then, there was a crash.

When it reappeared, it was already suspended hundreds of meters away, behind the many winged snakes and snakemen in the back.

"Not good!!"

The temple saint was furious, and the group of snakemen warriors all looked back in horror.

In the shrinking snake pupils, the white-gray giant was like a giant holding up the sky, with its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun.

A touch of white ash with shining golden patterns approached rapidly, and then, golden light could be seen rushing into the sky, and a giant palm was across the sky.

Boom! !

No mistake, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

The splashing blood and debris kept falling, and the dozens of winged snakes were also annihilated.

"This is just interest."

The low and indifferent voice of the temple saint was extremely angry.

Looking again, the dark-blue figure raised his palm and turned it over. There was a snake-patterned bag on his right palm, which should have been empty.

The pupils of the snake shrank, and the temple saint looked down hurriedly.

The bag with several snake spirit fruits on his waist was taken away at some point. He had murderous intent in his eyes, but he could only watch the other party use some means to absorb all the snake spirit fruits in it.

"Die!"

No longer caring about anything else, the temple saint was completely furious, and the dark light burst out from the black spear, which was even more terrifying than the previous power.

At the same time, the fatal flame attack belonging to the high priest Rong Yan also burned up to the sky, dazzling and unusual.

Boom! ! !

The dark light and the fire merged into one, annihilating everything.

The blue-armored figure was submerged in it, and the sky and the earth lost their color for a long time, rolling red and floating white smoke, and dots of dark light scattered into the dim sky.

But seeing the gray giant statue in the distance suddenly disappear, High Priest Rong Yan frowned again.

The temple saint also felt something was wrong and waved his hand to stir up a strong wind.

Looking carefully, the fire faded.

But the blue-black figure that should have been killed by such a blow had already disappeared.

"Damn it!!!"

! !

Whoosh! !

The flying birds cut through the sky, and the blue color came into view.

In the quaint courtyard, the breeze blew and the pond rippled.

Goldfish swam in the water to grab food, the bamboo forest rustled, and dead leaves flew into the water.

Sensing all this familiarity, Chen Feng opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, and took out the mobile phone under the pillow.

Three days.

Nearly three days and three nights have passed on Earth Star.

Because he had thought that the black dream mark might be opened before, he deliberately left a request, pretending to be in seclusion, and told everyone in the school not to disturb him.

His current physique would not be affected much even if he didn't eat or drink for a few days, so he didn't feel any discomfort.

Immediately, putting down his phone, Chen Feng looked at the panel in front of him.

[Holy Flame Awakening Method: Fifth Level (1%)]

[Strength: 63.5→66.8]

[Agility: 50.5→54.2]

[Constitution: 66.6→69.9]

[Will: 68.4→70.1]

"12 points of attribute improvement."

It doesn't look like much, but that's because he is already at the fifth level of martial arts, and his physique is extremely strong.

At this level, the increase of each attribute is several times more difficult than before.

"So, now I should be a real strong fifth level."

Crackling fist, the air exploded.

Full and full power came, and Chen Feng's eyes were unusually bright.

The physique is stronger than the ordinary Yao-level diamond steel. Even without using the green armor and the strong wrist, a casual attack can exceed more than 200 tons.

The growth of spiritual will also drives the Storm Fury to become stronger. He knows that he has completely crossed the bottleneck of the strong fifth level and truly stood firm at this level.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the red flames swirled out, and the platinum light in it was unusually bright, and the sacred majesty became more and more intense, as if it was the natural enemy of darkness.

Feel it carefully and adapt to the transformation of your own strength.

Chen Feng then put away his strength and closed his eyes slightly.

Not long after, in the Snake Spirit Secret Realm, together with Molly and others, the shared screen link belonging to the No. 2 small stone statue came.

After parting, Oron and others rested for a night and successfully attacked a medium-sized snake tribe again.

The new snake spirit fruit was obtained and was put in a wooden box by Molly, and stored properly as he instructed.

"It was not in vain."

Chen Feng nodded, and felt more and more that the separate action at that time was a correct decision.

With three saints surrounding him, Qingjia's super-limit state was about to reach its limit.

Even he could only choose to exit the dream and escape, and it was difficult for him to stay there, not to mention what would happen if he took Oron and others with him.

"But maybe I should let them return to the Holy City earlier."

Chen Feng thought to himself that without him, if Oron and others were intercepted by the saints, the danger would be unpredictable.

Moreover, he suspected that the people from the Snake Temple would not easily give up squatting on him.

Especially the saint of the temple.

He could feel the specialness of the saint level.

Each of them had some powerful means of saving their lives. The injuries that would kill ordinary people were not irreparable for them.

Even if they were attacked and lost the initiative for a while, they would always have the powerful power to counterattack.

Because of this, Chen Feng also thought of the temple token engraved with snake patterns that the other party had used to repair his injuries.

And the special black spear with inscriptions.

The former seemed to contain some kind of great power, reviving the qi and affecting the sky, which made him feel a little palpitating.

He even suspected that if he didn't leave the dream at that time, it might be difficult to leave easily.

As for the latter.

It looks like it is made of a mineral similar to obsidian, which should not be harder than his steel bones.

However, the aura of the inscription and the token is quite similar, directly giving the black spear a special power that is difficult to destroy, even the steel bone talent is difficult to destroy it.

"Is it the snake god?"

Frowning and thinking, Chen Feng felt that this was the only explanation.

After all, the Snake God Temple believes in the snake god, and most of their power comes from this.

With some vigilance in his heart, he shook his head and stopped investigating.

The subsequent key points of the Holy Flame Awakening Method are not so easy to obtain, and the ambush and killing of the Snake God Temple is also a problem. He plans to temporarily put down the Snake Spirit Secret Realm in a short period of time.

Immediately, he left instructions to the No. 2 small stone statue, asking it to remind Molly and others to hide in time and return to the Holy City.

He then looked at the panel in front of him.

[Heart of Glory LV4: 42/100]

[Blue Armor LV6: 15/100]

The two talents have been improved a little, but not much.

The Heart of Glory requires a complete victory, and the Blue Armor also requires the fear of life and death from a sixth-level saint or a person of extremely high status.

"No hurry."

No matter how powerful the talent is, he needs to bear it himself.

This trip can greatly improve the Holy Flame Awakening Method and allow his martial arts to break through the fifth level, which is a good harvest.

Immediately, he suppressed many distracting thoughts.

He then pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the courtyard.

If I remember correctly, today should be the day when the martial arts hall opens.

It's time to go down the mountain.