Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

Lin Feiyan's Fist Style Force was powerful. It was obvious that she had reached a certain level of mastery.    

However, her Fist Style was too low level, so it did not have any power at all.    

Lin Feiyan herself was only at the beginner of inner strength.    

Although she was equivalent to an Early Period of Qi Refining, she was much weaker than a cultivator.    

"Why are you shaking your head? Do you think I'm you?"    

Lin Feiyan saw him shaking his head and immediately could not continue practicing her fist. She angrily glared at him.    

"You can't learn my Fist Style." Chen Feng shook his head again.    

"Your current cultivation base is not high enough and your body is not strong enough."    

"If you forcefully cultivate my Fist Style, you will only hurt yourself."    

"I don't care. You promised to teach me."    

Lin Feiyan pouted like a little girl and looked at Chen Feng with grievance.    

"Since you have promised, you cannot go back on your promise."    

Chen Feng frowned and looked at Lin Feiyan's delicate body from head to toe.    

Naturally, he would not go back on his promise.    

But now, Lin Feiyan couldn't cultivate his Fist Style because of her physical condition.    

This was a little troublesome.    

Lin Feiyan lowered her head and looked at her own body.    

Suddenly, she took a step back and tightly covered her chest.    

She vigilantly stared at Chen Feng.    

"What do you want?"    

"I'm warning you! If you dare to mess around, I'll shoot you!"    

Of course she knew Chen Feng didn't mean that.    

But this didn't stop her from messing with Chen Feng.    

Now, she was showing such a frightened and seductive appearance.    

If there were other men present, they would definitely hug her on the spot.    

Unfortunately, Chen Feng didn't pay any attention to her actions, and he slightly furrowed his brows.    

"If you want to practice my Fist Style, you must first train your body to become stronger."    

"Otherwise, you're just courting death."    

Lin Feiyan's pretty face sank slightly, "Then what do you think I should do? I don't care about anything else. I want to learn that Fist Style!"    

He actually didn't react at all?    

Could it be that her figure wasn't enchanting enough?    

That's not right. Her face was so beautiful and her figure was so good.    

So many men were captivated by her.    

It must be because Chen Feng's sexual ability was not good.    

"I see. I'll teach you a set of Body Refining Technique first. You better lay down your foundation. "    

Chen Feng walked towards her with a strange expression on his face.    

"But you need to suffer a little."    

"And don't misunderstand. I have no other intentions."    

Lin Feiyan was stunned. He did not have any other intentions?    

Then he must have other intentions!    

As Chen Feng approached, her heart began to beat faster, and her cheeks began to heat up.    

"I'm sorry."    

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with amusement, and he reached out to hold her shoulders.    

Lin Feiyan did not understand what was going on, but her arms were already twisted behind her back.    

A sharp pain hit her brain, causing her to instantly splatter.    

"What are you doing? It hurts! Let go!"    

Cold sweat quickly soaked his clothes.    

The white training clothes started to become translucent.    

Chen Feng still held onto her arms and twisted them again.    

Lin Feiyan almost fainted from the pain.    

She clenched her teeth and her body trembled. Her face turned pale.    

But she could not even say a word.    

However, there was a warm and itchy feeling coming from the pain in her arms.    

Chen Feng held her arms with an expressionless face.    

He twisted her arms at all kinds of inconceivable angles.    

He naturally did not want to torture Lin Feiyan. Instead, he first connected her joints and meridians, making her body soft enough.    

This way, Lin Feiyan would be able to cultivate the Body Refining Technique that he was going to teach her next.    

This process should be gradual and gradual.    

But he didn't want to waste so much time, so he personally made a move to shorten this process by countless times.    

In front of his robust and pure Vital Spirit, the damage could be healed quickly.    

However, the poor Lin Feiyan couldn't avoid suffering a lot.    

Lin Feiyan, who was about to faint from the pain, had already cut him alive a thousand eight hundred times in her heart.