How Many Nuclear Bombs Could Your Xingfeng Sect Have?

Against a Nascent Soul-level expert, nuclear bombs were far less effective.

That wasn't because nuclear bombs lacked power, but because they had trouble hitting a Nascent Soul Cultivator with Divine Sense.

Before a nuclear bomb even came close, a Nascent Soul Cultivator could detect it in advance with Divine Sense.

In Chen Feng's view, the first thing to improve about nuclear bombs was their speed.

As long as they were fast enough, they could hit a Nascent Soul Cultivator before his Divine Sense detected them.

Chen Feng pondered how to improve the nuclear bombs.

Meanwhile, Ku Xiaotian stared from a distance, his face filled with shock.

The series of events just now had almost made him think he was hallucinating.

First, Chen Feng had suddenly vanished in a bizarre manner, dodging his attack.

Then he had appeared in front of him and launched a sneak attack.

If he hadn't teleported away from the heart of the blast, he would have been seriously injured even if he survived.

Ku Xiaotian couldn't fathom how Chen Feng had disappeared and reappeared. That speed was even faster than his teleportation.

"How exactly did you do that?" Ku Xiaotian stared fixedly at Chen Feng.

At that moment, all the confidence he had gained from becoming a Nascent Soul Cultivator vanished.

He had noticed that every time he saw Chen Feng, Chen Feng seemed to surprise him.

The last time he saw Chen Feng, Chen Feng had suddenly reached the Golden Core stage.

This time, he possessed Nascent Soul combat power, yet Chen Feng had still gotten the better of him by a small margin.

Chen Feng smiled.

"You shouldn't have much Nascent Soul power left in you, should you?"

Ku Xiaotian's face twisted, and an incomparably terrifying presence once again erupted from him.

"I refuse