Sky War Soul

After a blow, Tang Feng felt a huge shock in his arm. He looked down and saw that the palm of his hand was split, and the blood was dripping down the handle.

He bit his teeth, didn't back off. Instead, he whispered. His arms were crazy in the air, as if he could stir one side of the storm.

"Stormy shooting!"

Tang Feng's spirit rose and he forced him to the top.

Under the peak spirit, everything in front of him began to blur. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only Chu Yun on the opposite side.

The vast aura is like a wave. One wave is better than the other and keeps rising.

Under the delicate control of Tang Feng, the spirit gradually condenses on the top of the Longwen war gun and lingers on the long gun.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! "

The space is constantly shaking, and the whole Xingheng guild hall is full of rich breath.

Chu Yun knew that Tang Feng could gather spirit and improve attack. If he didn't interrupt him and let him stir up the situation, he would finally face the whole world.

Thinking of this, his body method is like a ghost. He rushed forward and clapped it with one hand.

Tang Feng, in order not to let Chu Yun destroy the momentum he had built up hard, unexpectedly collected the dragon pattern war gun, pinched an angry thunder on his backhand, and split it into Chu Yun's palm.

"Boom."

With a blast, Chu Yun's palm was black and half of his body was paralyzed.

Chu Yun frowned and pursued.

Tang Feng retreats continuously, holding the dragon pattern war gun in his right hand, and continues to gather breath and stir the wind and cloud.

The left hand attacks continuously, condensing the light of various elements, preventing Chu Yun's attack.

"Crackle!"

Chu Yun clenches his fist, the thunder flashes, and the secret lines of Thunder Dragon are gathering.

His eyes narrowed and he deduced Tang Feng's weakness in his mind.

Fengyun shooting, pay attention to the continuous improvement of momentum, the sky will be involved in all the Fengyun.

The longer the time, the stronger the power.

Chu Yun didn't know how powerful the Fengyun shooting method was, so he didn't want to gamble.

Mei will be the first. She has to get it.

All risks must not be taken.

Chu Yun's palms are clasped together, his eyes are shining with a sharp light, he drinks in a low voice, and a Buddha rises up behind him.

The great breath is flickering, filling the sky and earth, making people's hearts full of fear.

The devil and the Buddha fight against each other.

At the moment when the magic Buddha appeared, Chu Yun's breath soared, and his fists shook the world.

Tang Feng was shocked and quickly reached for a purple mirror to block him.

Double punch on the purple mirror, making a crack.

The purple mirror disintegrates out of the sky, the breath leaks, and finally disintegrates into dregs in the full view of the public.

"My spirit soldier..."

Tang Feng takes a breath of cold air. This purple mirror is one of his smart soldiers. It's very defensive.

Although it is only a high-quality spirit soldier, the attacks of other Taoists at the same level can often be blocked.

Unexpectedly, in the face of this guy, he just took a blow and broke.

At the same time, Tang Feng was shocked.

If that fist had just landed on myself, I'm afraid that all the organs would have been smashed!

This guy's power is like an ancient Manlong.

No, even the ancient man dragon may not be able to beat him!

"This is Magic Buddha! "

"This guy is a Buddhist monk traitor?"

"No wonder I can see that his breath is strange. He is a Buddhist rebel."

"Buddhist monks are generally synonymous with evil. This guy is obviously not a good thing."

"You care if he is a good thing, we are watching the game..."

In the audience, countless people talked about it. When Chu Yun showed the magic Buddha battle behind him, the audience was obviously more interested in him.

It's interesting to see a Buddhist monk who is full of murderous spirit but dare not show up.

"No wonder his body is so strong. It seems that the Vajra and arhat in Buddhism are famous for their physical strength."

When Wei Ran saw this scene, he had a bottom in his heart.

It's just that they didn't expect that all the killing gods and rebellious monks were wrong.

Chu Yun is also happy in his heart. You can guess at will. The more you guess, the better.

When I finally reveal the truth, I will definitely shock all of you.

If he fails, Chu Yun takes a deep breath and comes back.

After the magic Buddha battle, Chu Yun seems to have a natural barrier, and Tang Feng's small hands can no longer affect him.

As the battle deepened, Tang Feng began to feel overwhelmed.

Several times, he was trembling and his chest was stuffy.

If it wasn't for the strong spirit support, I would have been spitting blood.

But his action still hasn't stopped. Fengyun shooting is his base card. If Fengyun shooting can't beat the other side when it reaches its peak, he has no move at all.

"He's about to reach the limit."

Ye Shijiang looks at his old opponent with a dignified eyes. Tang Feng's Fengyun shooting is very strong. Once the Fengyun is stirred to the limit, the momentum of tens of miles around will be used by him, forming an unstoppable momentum.

Next, the shot he stabbed was absolutely eye-catching.

Xu Wenhao is mysterious and powerful. Can he stop that shot?

Ye Shijiang is very nervous. He hasn't been in such a mood for a long time.

If you can block this shot, even if you pass the easy exit level, you will surely lose in the face of Xu Wenhao.

Ye never thought that Tang Feng's fight with Xu Wenhao would make him feel nervous.

Because Is this guy really too strong?

"Boom!"

Chu Yun's continuous boxing shadow is fast and suffocating. Let alone Tang Feng, who is facing Chu Yun directly on the field. Even the audience below feel as if their hearts are clenched and their breath is not smooth.

"Who can resist this kind of boxing?"

Many of the audience were stunned. Many of them were well-informed and could recognize that Chu Yun's fist technique was all about human life.

Under the pressure of this level, even those who are higher than him can only be in a hurry.

Tang Feng, this is still a good response, still so uncomfortable, let alone other people?

Even some of the leaders at the level of the patriarch are shocked, and can't help murmuring: "this kid's future, the future is promising!"

"What Xiao Cong lost is not unjust."

Many of the contestants who were eliminated also sat in the audience to watch the game. Seeing this behind the scenes, they were shocked as well.

"Bang!"

Chu Yun meets Tang Feng again, which makes Tang Feng fly backward and spit blood.

He suddenly stood in the air, fixed his figure, clenched his teeth and said, "brother Xu, be careful. This is my best move!"

Chu Yun nodded his head.

"Stormy shooting, stir up the storm!"

Tang Feng has been hurt by Chu Yun for many times. It's the end of his tether, but he still refuses to accept it.

If he doesn't use this last move, he won't accept even if he fails!

With Tang Feng's roar, the dragon pattern and gun in his hand rise up all kinds of secret patterns, dazzling.

The same stab, there is a shock to the sky, stirring up the mighty dragon, with incomparable killing intention, towards the Chu cloud.

"Tang Feng's best moves are really strong."

Chu Yun's heart is awe inspiring. He can only rely on his strong body and the fighting body of the devil and Buddha to deal with this attack without exerting the supreme spirit of war.

"Magic Buddha of all things!"

Chu Yun's mouth is full of words. When he holds his five fingers tightly, there is a flash of lightning light gathering in it. It seems that he can easily control the lightning and shine a dazzling light on one side of the world.

At the same time, a surprising number of Buddha statues rose behind Chu cloud, which filled the whole Xingheng guild hall.

Countless Buddhas and Demons opened their eyes angrily and looked down upon Tang Feng from the sky.

That kind of look is like a god looking at ants.

"Well How vast! "

"God, is he a God?"

"I It's going to suffocate. "

Some of the audience were completely absent-minded and trembling, their eyes round.

It's impossible to consider how terrifying Tang Feng's strike power was. It's also impossible to consider how much battle power Chu Yun can produce.

"Brush!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounds continuously. It seems that tens of thousands of hands are born behind Chu Yun, and they are playing crazily.

Palm, finger, fist!

Speed is too fast, even in the air into thunder.

"Ow!"

When a dragon chanted, Tang Feng's roar turned into a real dragon. It seemed that he could pierce mountains and rivers across the West and East, and blend with heaven and earth, just like the Milky way falling into nine days.

Chu Yun controls the thunder and lightning with both hands and bombards on that gun at a high speed.

Heaven, earth, mountains and rivers keep shaking. If one fist can't stop the gun, then Chu Yun will wield thousands of fist!

In the stack of numerous waves, Tang Feng found that his arms began to shake, and he could not control the Dragon print war gun.

This was something that never happened before.

The stormy waves made Tang Feng look pale and suffocate.

"How fierce!"

This is the only thought in his mind.

In front of this guy to bring their own pressure, has been able to compare to those yuhuajing Pope.

Wei Ran's pupil suddenly contracted. If he had only been optimistic about Chu Yun before, he would be shocked.

Chu Yun's performance shocked his mind.

Such a move, don't say Tang Feng, any other road at the same level can't be blocked!

Is this the best martial art?

No, it's better than the best martial arts. It's beyond boxing!

Wei Ran won't know that the thousand handed magic Buddha has become a holy martial art after merging the chain of explosive Qi.

Once used, it is unstoppable.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Chu Yun's fist technique is like a rain drop. It is not only fast, but also powerful. One stroke is better than one stroke.

At first, Tang Feng was able to parry, but when he got to the back, he was even knocked unconscious.

With the last explosion, like the last straw to crush the camel, Tang fengwa spewed out blood, and his arm could no longer bear this huge force. Instinctively, he released his hand, making the Dragon print and gun fall.

"Boom!"

The Dragon print war gun fell to the ground, suddenly smashed the challenge arena into a huge pit, and the earth shook.

As for the Dragon Qi, it was already under the thunder of Chu cloud and disappeared.

Tang Feng's face was pale, obviously hurt.

He had no choice but to release the Dragon print gun.

If we don't let go, we will be together with his body