Chapter 913: Long Yichen Steps on the Legs of the God of Heaven

Chapter 913: Long Yichen steps on the legs of the God of Heaven

Destiny City, above the city gate.

"You brat, you've been frightening us for several days!"

The disheveled Bai Jingfeng scolded Cheng Feng with a straight face.

Behind him, Wang Ming, Bai Ze, and Tai Long watched Cheng Feng being trained with smiles on their faces.

"Uncle Jing, I'm worrying you."

Facing Bai Jingfeng's scolding, Cheng Feng felt a warm current in his heart.

Because Bai Jingfeng seems to be very strict and unsmiling, but he is a kind-hearted person and he values ​​Cheng Feng very much.

"My worries are nothing. The key is you."

Bai Jingfeng said: "After all, no matter who you are, you only have one life...be more careful in the future."

"Uncle Jing, I will definitely pay attention in the future."

"Huh, don't just say it with your mouth."

Bai Jingfeng snorted coldly and followed Amaterasu to the Tianyan Hall.

"Cheng Feng, you are so fierce."

As soon as Bai Jingfeng left, Tai Long stepped over and slapped Cheng Feng hard on the shoulder.

Cheng Feng was slapped so hard that his entire shoulder felt slightly numb: "The Eighth Prince Fang Kun awakened a ray of Kun beast blood, and you were able to take care of him!"

After saying this, Tailong's hand as big as a palm was raised again, ready to hit Cheng Feng's shoulder again.

"Tailong, please come back and don't do anything recklessly."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng quickly took a few steps back, letting Tai Long's slap fail: "Why do I feel that you are envious, jealous and hateful? Is it revenge?"

"Hahaha~~~"

Tailong laughed loudly: "I was discovered by you. If that's the case, then I don't have to hide anything anymore. Please accept my three palms quickly."

As he spoke, Tai Long immediately caught up with him, and slapped Cheng Feng's shoulder fiercely with his huge palm.

"I'll give it a try too. This guy Cheng Feng really hit me hard!"

At the same time, Bai Ze also participated in 'retaliating' against Cheng Feng.

As for Wang Ming, since he was not familiar with Cheng Feng, he stood aside and smiled as he watched Cheng Feng being abused.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Feng and the other two had enough fun, and they all looked at each other and laughed.

"Cheng Feng, I really didn't expect that your combat power would reach this level."

Just now, Tai Long slapped Cheng Feng on the shoulder more than a dozen times.

Cheng Feng didn't react at all, but his palm felt as if it had been hit on an iron plate. It stung, numbed, and even swelled.

"yes."

Bai Ze also sighed: "Originally, I thought you could kill dozens of top true dragon-level and ancestral dragon-level evil sects, just with the help of the power of the black flames of hell."

"Now it seems that even if you don't use the black flames of hell, you are still enough to defeat the junior Ancestral Dragon level warrior, or even the intermediate Ancestral Dragon level."

Ancestral dragon level warriors are subdivided into four small realms due to their relatively large span of strength.

From low to high: initial, middle, high, top.

And above the top of the Ancestral Dragon level is the peak of the Broken Realm!

"My current strength, if I don't use powerful martial arts, should be comparable to the entry-level Ancestral Dragon level."

Regarding Tailong and Bai Ze, Cheng Feng made no secret: "If they perform various martial arts, they are equivalent to the intermediate Ancestral Dragon level."

"And if you use killing moves and martial arts, high-level Ancestral Dragon level warriors can also compete with each other."

"As for the top masters at the Ancestral Dragon level, I can only be beaten passively unless I use the black flames of hell."

"Damn it, if that's the case, aside from the warriors who are at the top of the Ancestral Dragon level or above, aren't you invincible?"

Tai Lung's eyes widened with envy and jealousy on his face.

"Cheng Feng is indeed very strong. He is invincible at his age!"

At this time, Wang Ming intervened: "But among warriors under the age of thirty, there are many who can rival him."

"For example, the people on the list of geniuses are all geniuses, and all of them have the experience of defeating mid-level ancestor dragons and even high-level masters."

"Fuck!"

Tai Long was speechless for a while: "Compared with these guys, I'm just like a scumbag."

"No, I want to retreat, I want to break through, I want to improve my cultivation!"

Tailong shouted: "If I don't upgrade my cultivation to the True Dragon level this time, I will never step out of the No. 6 training area."

After saying that, Tailong took steps and rushed towards the No. 6 training area.

"This guy Tai Lung seems to be coming for real."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng said in shock.

"Not only Tailong, I also want to practice hard in seclusion, at least to improve my cultivation to the level of a true dragon."

At this time, a look of perseverance flashed in Bai Ze's eyes.

After saying hello to Cheng Feng and Wang Ming, he immediately flew to the No. 6 training area.

"Are we all going to be angry and strong?"

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

If his brother wants to work hard, he will support him with both hands.

After Bai Ze and Tai Long left, only Cheng Feng and Wang Ming were left at the scene.

Wang Ming briefly introduced himself, and then said: "Cheng Feng, you must maintain your peak condition from now on."

"As far as I know, at least three top geniuses are already rushing to Destiny City."

"The strongest among them is Long Yichen, who ranks ninth on the list of geniuses."

"Nineth on the list of geniuses, Long Yichen?"

Cheng Feng asked: "What is this person's origin? What is his cultivation level?"

"This person comes from the northern Xinjiang area. It is said that he has been wandering in the Holy Elephant Dynasty since he was a child, and he just returned not long ago."

Wang Ming introduced: "This person's cultivation is at the top of the True Dragon level and he is good at kicking."

"It is said that this person once kicked a mid-level Ancestral Dragon-level evil sect master alive, and also kicked a hole in the sky."

"So, people call it 'stepping on the legs of the gods'!"

"Treading on the legs of the gods?"

Cheng Feng whispered: "There are not many warriors who are good at kicking, and even fewer masters who can train their kicking to the peak level."

"If he comes to challenge me, he can try the power of 'Stepping on the God's Legs'!"

"Cheng Feng, you should also go to the No. 6 training area to practice."

Wang Mingdao: "But when you are practicing, try to keep your attention on the outside world."

"Because if a peerless genius steps onto the challenge stage and challenges you, I will ring the bell to notify you."

"Okay." Cheng Feng nodded.

Then he nodded to Wang Ming, then used the shadow escape method to escape from the body for hundreds of miles, and teleported directly to the training area No. 6 and the training room No. 3.

…

"After more than half a month of training, my combat power has reached the top ranks of the younger generation."

In the training room, Cheng Feng sat cross-legged: "However, the dragon power cultivation level is still at the bottom, and it has not even reached the limit of the sixth level of brokenness."

"So my next training directions are: first, to continue to improve my dragon power; second, to understand the second style of Emperor Cang Sword Technique; and third, to practice the Finger of Destruction and the Hand of God."

"Secondly, we must cultivate the sword-shaped tree to prepare for the improvement of the sword intention."

"There is also a dragon louse whose soul has been injured. We need to find a way to cure it as soon as possible..."

Cheng Feng roughly thought about what he needed to do in the near future, then calmed down and began to regulate his breathing.