Dragon God Supreme

Everyone’s eyes are on Feng Wuchen and Yang Tian.

“Ah…”

Along with the sound of broken bones, Yang Tian’s face suddenly twitched, and then he let out a scream like a pig!

Yang Tian couldn’t believe that Feng Wuchen had become so powerful. Over the past year, he desperately cultivation, just to find Feng Wuchen for revenge.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tian, ​​who is desperately cultivation breakthrough Zhihua Origin Realm 8th layer, is already so impossible to withstand a single blow when he faces Feng Wuchen again!

“Tianer!” Yang Qingyun’s face changed wildly, turning pale with fright.

The Yang Family and the Mo family were extremely shocked, their eyes enlarged to the extreme.

Feng Wuchen scrapped Yang Tian’s right arm with one punch! What kind of terrifying power is this?

“The hand of Yang Tian was scrapped by brute force alone!” Mo Kun browses tightly frowns, but still can’t see Feng Wuchen’s cultivation base.

Feng Wuchen just punches that’s all at will, without urging the true essence at all, and no one can see Feng Wuchen’s cultivation base.

Mo Linger is also a little unbelievable at this moment, the pretty face is already covered with frost.

The stronger Feng Wuchen’s strength, the less convinced Mo Linger, because she is Matchless City number one genius!

“Sora has a cultivation base, but his strength cannot keep up. The medicine pill provided by Huangfu Family to you really helped Yang Family become stronger, but you are eager for success. Realm is too important to keep up with strength. “Feng Wuchen indifferently said.

“peng!”

Feng Wuchen kicked out with a muffled bang before kicking Yang Tian directly into the coffin.

Yang Tian of the 8th layer of Origin Realm, in front of Feng Wuchen, is impossible to withstand a single blow!

Yang out of the ordinary Several people rushed up to carry Yang Tian out.

“Feng Wuchen!” Yang Qingyun’s face was completely gloomy, and terrifying murderous aura burst out.

Detecting that Yang Qingyun wanted to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong’s imposing manner suddenly changed, and his imposing manner broke out, staring at Yang Qingyun fiercely.

As long as Yang Qingyun dares to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong will absolutely without the slightest hesitation charge ahead, and he will never let anyone hurt Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen Weiwei said with a sneer: “Yang patriarch, you let your son play, don’t you just want to see my strength? It’s a pity that he doesn’t have that ability.”

“less believe oneself infallible!” Mo Linger coldly shouted, very uncomfortable with Feng Wuchen’s preaching appearance.

Mo Ling’er urged all his strength, and a tyrannical aura permeated. Although it is also the Origin Realm 8th layer, Mo Ling’er is stronger than Yang Tian!

For one year of Cloud Sect cultivation in the sky, with Mo Ling’er’s innate talent, the strength is naturally not too weak, and the cultivation technique and martial skill are also relatively strong.

“Ling’er! Don’t underestimate the enemy.” Mo Kun whispered. From Feng Wuchen’s punch just now, Mo Kun could see that Feng Wuchen’s strength is very strong, I am afraid it will not be better than Mo Ling’er. weak.

Feng Wuchen looked towards Mo Ling’er, and the latter rushed up fiercely, banging towards Feng Wuchen with a palm.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook the head, but said nothing.

“peng!”

Feng Wuchen did not evade, with a muffled sound, Mo Linger hit Feng Wuchen’s chest with a palm. This palm was very fierce and ruthless. .

What can shock the Yang Family and the Mo Family is that with Mo Ling’er’s powerful strength, with a full palm, it is impossible to shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!

Mo Kun’s face is a bit heavier, which is enough to show that Feng Wuchen’s strength is above Mo Linger!

“How strong is this smelly brat?” Yang Qingyun said angrily, his face twitched and his fists clenched.

Mo Ling’er herself was stunned, she couldn’t believe that Feng Wuchen’s strength would surpass her!

Is this still Feng Wuchen of the second-grade Martial Spirit?

“Impossible! This impossible! Your strength is impossible beyond me!” Mo Linger shook his head blankly, unable to accept this fact.

The genius dísciple of Cloud Sect is not as good as the waste of a second-grade Martial Spirit?

“I never hit a woman, but if it is you, I will give you three palms. This is the first palm.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, there was no feeling in his eyes, only strangers!

Hearing Feng Wuchen this remark, Mo Ling’er’s head suddenly banged, and the monstrous anger instantly hit his heart.

Give you three palms!

These four words keep playing back in Mo Linger’s mind!

Mo Ling’er is a Matchless City number one genius and a Cloud Sect dísciple. If you really want to count by age, Mo Ling’er is a genius dísciple in the Sky Cloud Sect. How noble is this. status? Feng Wuchen actually said to give her three palms!

How can you tolerate Mo Linger’s arrogant temperament?

“I’m Matchless City number one genius, Cloud Sect genius dísciple, you give me three palms? Who do you think you are? You are just the waste of the second-class Martial Spirit!” An angry Mo Linger Angry.

“Yes, I’m just the waste that’s all of the second-grade Martial Spirit. How can I compare with the dísciple of Cloud Sect?” Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.

“Big Brother Feng really only has the second-grade Martial Spirit?” Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were stunned for an instant. They had also heard Feng Wuchen say before, but they didn’t want to believe that they were killed.

“The innate talent of Grade 2 Martial Spirit has such a terrifying cultivation speed. If it is given to Big Brother Feng Grade 7 or Grade 8 Martial Spirit innate talent, wouldn’t it be flying to the sky?” Liu Qingyang has not dared Imagine it.

How terrifying Feng Wuchen’s cultivation speed is, and only Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing know the best!

“There are still two palms!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

Mo Linger stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely, the resentment in his heart getting deeper and deeper, true essence urged with all his strength, Mo Linger loudly shouted: “Mysterious Grade middle grade martial skill! Death Cold Ice Palm! “

“bang!”

Mo Ling’er is a fiercely bang to Feng Wuchen again. The formidable power of this palm is several times more powerful than before. With a bang, the palm of his hand hit Feng Wuchen’s chest again!

However, this palm once again shocked the audience!

Mo Linger’s palm still cannot shake Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen is still completely motionless and unharmed!

“Impossible!” Mo Ling’er was shocked again. The palm just now was like throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea, and it was useless.

“How strong is Feng Wuchen?” The Yang Family and the Mo Family were shocked, staring at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded.

Yang Qingyun and Mo Kun were also very moved. Feng Wuchen stood and beat Mo Linger unharmed. Is it possible that Feng Wuchen has already entered Yuan Core Realm?

“There is still a palm!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

“Shut up, you!” Mo Linger shouted angrily: “I don’t believe it! I don’t believe you will surpass me, I am a dísciple of Cloud Sect, how can you surpass me with a waste !”

Mo Ling’er was very excited. Looking back on her abuse of Feng Wuchen a year ago, at this moment, she only felt that she was ashamed and unable to show one’s face!

The arrogant Mo Ling’er can’t accept the man he abandoned at all, and he is still a trash man of Grade 2 Martial Spirit surpassing her!

“Ling’er!” Mo Kun loudly shouts, Mo Ling’er is so out of control, he doesn’t look like a daughter’s house at all.

But Mo Ling’er couldn’t listen at all. She, who was always arrogant, couldn’t stand the blow at all, and she couldn’t control her emotions.

“You are just a trash! You are nothing!” Mo Linger yelled at Feng Wuchen heartbreakingly in great anger.

“Mysterious Grade martial skill! Tianyun Broken Soul Palm!”

The angry Mo Linger loudly shouted, and blasted Feng Wuchen with a terrifying palm, imposing manner Majestic, extremely powerful, comparable to the Origin Realm 9th layer!

“Mysterious Grade high-grade martial skill!” Everyone was shocked, even those of the Mo family were shocked. No one knew that Mo Linger had cultivated such a powerful martial skill.

“As expected of the Cloud Sect dísciple, there is such a terrifying martial skill!” Yang Qingyun frowned secretly thought, envious.

“Feng Zhengxiong and the others have no worries.” Mo Kun noticed the expressions of Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing and they did not worry about Feng Wuchen’s safety, which worries Mo Kun.

“bang! ”

Mo Linger slapped Feng Wuchen’s chest with an angry palm. With a bang, the extremely powerful palm force blasted Feng Wuchen’s body. This palm can at least hurt Feng Wuchen. After all, it is a Mysterious Grade high-grade martial skill. The formidable power is far above the Mysterious Grade middle grade martial skill.

What makes Mo Ling’er unable to believe is that she tried her best to use her strongest martial skill, and she still couldn’t shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!

“Hiss!”

Seeing this scene, the Yang Family and the Mo Family all gasped in shock and stunned with horror.

Faced with Mo Linger’s powerful attack, Feng Wuchen, who was defenseless, was still unscathed!

“Impossible! No! This is absolutely impossible! I don’t believe it!” Mo Linger was shocked and shook his head blankly.

At this moment, Mo Linger finally realized that Feng Wuchen is not only stronger than her, but also much stronger!

“Feng Wuchen is unscathed! That’s a Mysterious Grade martial skill!”

“How is this possible! What is Feng Wuchen’s cultivation base?”

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“Feng Wuchen is too strong, right? Mo Linger can’t hurt him!”

The Yang Family and the Mo family were terrified, and no one could believe that Feng Wuchen was so strong. To the point!

Standing and attacking Mo Linger was unharmed. How terrifying is Feng Wuchen?

“After all three palms have been hit, you must have done your best. I don’t hit a woman, and my skills are not as good as humans. Cloud Sect shouldn’t do anything to me.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and his eyes followed Transfer, completely ignoring Mo Linger.

“I haven’t lost yet! I must beat you! I will never lose to you!” Mo Linger shouted angrily, unable to shake Feng Wuchen with three palms, Mo Linger was not convinced at all, nor reconciled .

“Mo Ling’er! Even if you try a hundred times, you won’t be able to win the wind big brother.” Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn’t help but said, “You are narrow-minded, supercilious, and feel that others You can’t afford to climb high, believe oneself infallible, your short-sightedness, you don’t know that there are many geniuses who are stronger than you at this time!”

“A trifling Grade 6 Martial Spirit only, don’t think you are amazing, the wind big brother. You can’t imagine what you have done for a year. What happened to the big brother Feng, you are completely unaware of it. You have no right to comment on the big brother Feng.” Ling Xiaoxiao icily said, every word was stabbed fiercely. Mo Linger’s heart.

Staring at Mo Ling’er with cold eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao said again: “The Sky Cloud Sect is powerful, but there are more Grandmasters on the mainland than the Sky Cloud Sect. You think you are the Sky Cloud Sect dísciple. Isn’t it amazing? You are too arrogant, too vain, and take yourself too seriously. Compared to the big brother Feng, you are far from it! You don’t know what status is!