“Huhhh!”

He kicked out with one arm, and the space seemed to be cracked by the huge force of this leg, making a whirring sound of wind.

Because there is only one arm left, the one arm exercises more on the legs than the average person, and the power of the legs can be said to be extremely powerful.

It was ridiculous that Chen Fei thought that his true energy would be defeated by hand-to-hand combat.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, with a "bang", the right leg of the one-armed arm collided with Chen Fei's right fist.

The collision of pure physical strength, no aura, no banging explosion.

But pure power is transmitted to the other party's body through the collision, and the other party's body must be completely destroyed.

"Click!"

A slight sound of bone shattering sounded.

The one-arm, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but look shocked on his face at this moment.

Because, this crisp sound did not come from Chen Fei's arm, but from his right leg.

Then, a greater force hit his right leg, rapidly expanding the slight bone crack.

Finally, with a "click", his right leg broke directly.

"ah!"

With a scream, his one-armed cheek twisted, his body quickly retreated, and he looked at Chen Fei with an incredible face.

"How is it possible for you? How could the power of your punch be-"

"Nothing impossible!"

Chen Fei snorted coldly, kept moving, clenched his fist with his right hand, and continued to rush forward.

"boom!"

"boom!

"boom!"

One punch after another, the fist that was as big as a sandbag, was so dense that it fell hard on the one-armed body like raindrops.

With a huge force, he beat his one arm so hard that he screamed after another.

The one-arm also wanted to stimulate the true energy breath in his body, and bounced away Chen Fei, who was fighting with his body.

However, every time he wanted to stimulate the breath of true energy, Chen Fei's terrifying fist would hit him hard.

The fist fell on him, and the pain caused by the huge force directly interrupted the action of stimulating the true energy aura of one arm.

Especially the fist that fell on the dantian was smashed hard, as if it was about to hammer the one-armed dan core.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The fist is still falling.

The one arm, which had the power of resistance at first, had no strength to resist after enduring hundreds of punches. He fell into a pool of solidified blood on the ice, motionless.

"boom!"

The last punch fell, and the last gleam in the eyes of one-armed one-armed eyes slowly dissipated with an extremely unwilling look, and finally turned into nothingness.

He seemed to have never thought until his death that he would die in a frozen desperate situation, at the hands of a young man under thirty years old, and under the fist that had no technical content again and again.

At this moment, Chen Fei stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body became soft and almost collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the one-armed corpse gradually frozen on the ice, Chen Fei's eyes were cold and there was no trace of pity.

On the contrary, he felt a little scared from the bottom of his heart.

Because the combat power of one-arm is stronger than he expected.

Originally, Chen Fei thought that with his advantage of understanding the nine martial arts, he could directly kill even against the superior god-level master.

The people I met before seemed to prove this. Whether it was Kyle, the group of followers, or later merchants, Kuka and others, they were all quasi-god-level and god-level masters.

They had no ability to resist in front of Chen Fei and were directly killed by Chen Fei.

But now, the one-armed man with 15,000 martial arts intentions he met has brought great pressure to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei is not even the opponent of the one-armed sword intent by directly using a martial arts intention.

It was not until this time that Chen Fei realized a huge problem that he had been neglecting before.

That is, I have realized nine kinds of martial arts, and there are many types. The total number of martial arts is nearly 40,000, which is far more than that of ordinary god-level warriors.

But what is embarrassing is that his nine martial arts cannot be used at the same time, and the number of 40,000 paths cannot be superimposed and exerted its power.

In fact, Chen Fei's use of his nine martial intentions is only at the most basic stage, which is to switch different martial intentions to different opponents to deal with the opponent in a targeted manner.

As for the more complex linkages of multiple martial arts and even the superposition of multiple martial arts, Chen Fei did not master it.

In the end, it was through the terrifying physical strength trained by the "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" that Chen Fei killed the one-arm.

If it was just a pure fight for martial arts, Chen Fei might be able to kill one-armed one-armed one-armed by switching the nine martial arts and consumption in the total amount.

After all, the number of martial arts that one arm can perceive is 15,000, while Chen Fei's most woods are about 14,000, and there is not much difference in quantity.

However, in that case, Chen Fei himself will definitely be seriously injured in the end.

"It seems that it was too smooth before and I was a little arrogant!" Chen Fei shook his head and sighed in his heart.

After resting for a while, after his body recovered a little, Chen Fei stood up and checked the one-armed body, confirmed that he was dead, and then plundered the good things on him.

So, Chen Fei once again added three thousand squares of Han Yubing to his package. The total amount of Han Yubing in his personal range reached seven thousand squares.

Then, a little flame was lit at his fingertips, landing on the one-armed corpse, quickly burning him to a pile of ashes.

After solving these problems, Chen Fei returned to the corner of the ice path, continued to apply ice liquid to his body, and began to practice.

In this way, after about three days of practice, Chen Fei successfully increased the amount of ice intent he had realized to 10,000.

Moreover, with a slight sound in his body, Chen Fei felt that his muscles seemed to be covered with a faint light, becoming a little lustered, and his physical strength seemed to have reached a new level.

"This—" Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, "My Nine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, the first level of practice has been successful. It's great!"

Chen Fei was extremely happy and punched the ice layer, and a huge hole suddenly appeared.

"It's true! The effect of this ice liquid is indeed good." Chen Fei was extremely happy.

However, Chen Fei did not plan to continue practicing here.

Because after several consecutive days of practice, he had already felt that his body's speed of using ice liquid to practice had slowed down.

It seems that the continuous use of ice liquid has gradually become resistant to ice liquid.

Moreover, the improvement of strength and ice spirit after practice still requires training and actual combat to integrate into one's own real combat power. Otherwise, it can only be considered as a mere practice.

Therefore, Chen Fei decided to continue to move forward.

Of course, Chen Fei would naturally not let go of the remaining ice liquid.

He directly found a big water-filled skin, and carefully filled all the ice liquid left under the hole, which could be said to be nothing left.
Chapter completed!