"Lilianhua!"

Feng Zichen locked Su Mobai's body tightly, took a deep breath, and turned his body violently, spinning like a spinning top.

Then……

He fell violently from the sky in a head-turning posture!

"Shh!"

Under the full speed of Feng Zichen, the two fell very fast, and they swooped down at a distance of 10,000 meters in just an instant.

The air was torn apart, and there was a violent whistling in his ears, Su Mobai barely opened his eyes, and his face changed wildly after seeing the current situation.

"Are you crazy?"

"At this speed, you will be injured yourself!"

Su Mobai has extremely rich combat experience, and immediately understood the principle of this move.

Injuring the enemy a thousand, self-destructing eight hundred!

The impact of falling tens of thousands of meters from the sky, coupled with Feng Zichen's desperate use of the maximum force to increase the speed, this is no joke.

Even if he has the power of the king of the gods now, it is estimated that he will be severely injured, or even dying!

And Feng Zichen landed with him, and also had to endure this terrifying shock, and his state was not much better.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, your injury will be heavier than mine, and I will definitely not lose!"

Feng Zichen panted and laughed softly, the madness revealed in his words made Su Mobai feel a chill in his heart.

This lunatic!

The distance of tens of thousands of meters was quickly shortened in the short conversation between the two, and soon under the horrified eyes of the powerful spectators below...

Fall to the ground!

"boom!"

Feng Zichen controlled Su Mobai to fall from a height of 10,000 meters and smashed firmly on the top of Tianzhu Peak. At that moment, the terrifying vibration made the entire Tianzhu Peak tremble.

The place where the two of them landed was smashed into a huge pothole, and the terrifying power was far from simple. It carried the two of them through the top of Tianzhu Peak, and penetrated into the mountain for ten meters, a hundred meters, km, and then gradually stopped.

"Boom..."

The terrifying shaking lasted for a long time, and it calmed down after a few minutes. A huge pothole appeared in the center of Tianzhu Peak, which was dozens of meters in size and thousands of meters deep.

At this time, Feng Zichen and Su Mobai were both buried in the bottom of the pothole and could not move.

Su Mobai's state at this time is not good, it can even be said that it is very bad. Lilianhua is a physical technique that controls the enemy's body to forcefully fall from a high altitude, and hits the enemy's head against the ground to cause huge damage. At that moment, Su Mobai's head fell first.

For human beings, it is fatal to suffer such a heavy blow to the head, that is, Su Mobai has a strong body and stepped into the realm of the king of gods, so he did not die directly on the spot.

Rao is so, at this time, he was also injured enough, his entire head was dizzy, almost exploded, his whole body was exhausted, and he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

And Feng Zichen didn't get much better. Although he used Su Mobai's body as a buffer when he finally fell, he didn't directly touch the ground, but the huge impact was unavoidable.

At this time, his whole body was sore, he vomited blood, his face was extremely pale, the immortal mode and the seventh gate were all closed, and his strength fell to the bottom, not much stronger than Su Mobai.

Both loses!

This style of play is exactly the common problem of Bamen Dunjia, without hurting the enemy, first hurting yourself, then hurting the enemy, and then hurting yourself.

Without the determination to die, it is impossible to cultivate into a complete eight-door Dunjia.

"It hurts..."

After a while, Feng Zichen struggled to get up, and he suffered great pain without taking a step. This was the sequelae of the seventh gate of the Eight Gates of Dunjia, which caused great damage to the body.

"It seems... this time it's you... who won..."

Just as Feng Zichen was grinning from the pain that gradually came, next to him, a slight voice suddenly came.

Feng Zichen turned his head to look, but saw Su Mobai lying at the bottom of the pit in an extremely embarrassed manner. He had opened his eyes at this time, but his breath was still weak and unable to move.

"Yo, you're not dead yet..."

Feng Zichen pouted and said unceremoniously. At the same time, he sat down on the ground, raised his hand and used the Immortal Palm to treat himself a little.

Su Mobai reluctantly opened his eyes and watched Feng Zichen treat him, speechless.

"I said... will you help me treat it first?"

The injury was so severe this time that Su Mobai even felt that he would die in the next second.

"That's not necessary, you shouldn't be so weak yet..."

Feng Zichen is still very measured when it comes to his actions. Although he was seriously injured, it should not be life-threatening.

After all, he is a half-step god-king-level extreme powerhouse, and his vitality cannot be so fragile.

Su Mobai, who was rejected, was even more speechless.

"...you must have no girlfriend!"

This is an affirmation!

Emotional intelligence is too low to have a girlfriend!

Su Mobai complained angrily in his heart, can't this guy hear that he wants to ease the awkward atmosphere?

"You are from the Temple of Darkness, right?"

In the silence, Feng Zichen suddenly asked, his face a little weird.

Su Mobai was stunned for a moment, then nodded because he didn't know, didn't he tell him before?

Feng Zichen seemed to have remembered something, his face turned dark, and he asked again:

"Who is Su Jiumei?"

Feng Zichen remembered the seductive woman who seemed to contain the ultimate temptation in every move he had seen before, and the so-called third divine envoy who almost made him directly controlled by one look, and felt uneasy for a while.

This guy is from the Temple of Dark Night, and he has the same surname as Su. It is impossible to say that the two are related.

This guy really knows his sister!

And Su Mobai suddenly heard his sister's name, his pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart.

After all, his elder sister's abnormal attitude made him puzzled. At this time, Feng Zichen said Su Jiumei's name, which made him even more convinced.

"What, you know her?"

Su Mobai didn't answer Feng Zichen immediately, but asked back with a little vigilance.

"It doesn't count as an acquaintance, but I suffered a little loss from her before, and I can't afford to lose this face. I just want to get it back in the future."

Feng Zichen didn't hide it from him, he told the truth.

Hearing that, Su Mobai was relieved secretly. It's good that there are no major problems. After the battle just now, he didn't dare to underestimate the person in front of him at all.

Absolute monster!

"She's my sister..."

Su Mobai also replied frankly, and at the same time squinted at Feng Zichen, a little gloating.

"But I don't think you can get your face back. My sister is the third divine envoy of the Temple of the Dark Night. Her strength is unfathomable. Even I don't know what realm she has reached..."

"Even if you break through to the realm of the king of gods, it is impossible for you to be my sister's opponent."

For Su Mobai's schadenfreude, Feng Zichen didn't reply to him, instead he looked contemplative.

"You said just now that I must not have a girlfriend, right?"

The smile on Su Mobai's face subsided slightly: "What... what's wrong?"

Feng Zichen raised his head and looked at Su Mobai, the corners of his mouth curled up:

"There are actually many ways to get back face..."

"How about you, do you mind if I come to be your brother-in-law?"

The smile on Su Mobai's face froze completely.

Damn it!

Where is my forty-meter long sword? ? ?

The first one~

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