The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Zhou Feng blew out his fist, and the vigorous wind overflowed, as if to tear open the air in front of him.

"Fist wave phantom!"

Ma Yang smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and bravely fought.

Zhou Feng's magic tools were broken by him before. Although he didn't know what pill he took at the moment, his whole body became dark and shiny, just like black gold stone, but the flesh body is the flesh body. How to fight his magic tools?

This time, we must break each other's bones inch by inch, so that he will always be a loser.

Ma Yang's fist with iron gloves immediately made a "click click" sound, and then it began to expand, becoming the size of a sandbag.

There was a constant roar. Ma Yang made a rapid attack with amazing momentum. Rocks collapsed and ancient trees were broken. Everything in front of his fist was smashed by him.

In front of such a powerful fist, Zhou Feng's fist was plain, just like a mantis arm in a cart, vulnerable to a blow.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal impact came, and the people's ears hurt.

"Blocked?" Ma Yang looked at the scene with an incredible face.

Zhou Feng's small dark fist was forced to be with him without breaking or retreating, but he felt a hot pain from his fist.

Before Ma Yang could react from the shock, the corners of Zhou Feng's mouth rose slightly.

"No phase power!"

Zhou Feng closed his fist, then gathered his strength and waved it again. At the same time, he stamped his foot and rushed forward. A violent breath broke out in his body.

The matchless air waves rolled, and the aura around him gathered towards Zhou Feng like life, making him more powerful.

His dark and glowing skin, coupled with his power at the moment, looks like a wild beast with crazy hair.

He attacked and killed Ma Yang in an all-round way. After a punch, he didn't stop, followed by a foot. He couldn't see clearly in the back.

"Bang bang!"

The impact sound kept coming, Ma Yang's face became more and more dignified, and finally became anxious and pale.

His fist, big as a sandbag, could not stop Zhou Feng's fierce attack. The spiritual power of the iron gloves was constantly broken, and his fist was about to lose consciousness.

Zhou Feng hit the meat without any rest.

"Click!"

Ma Yang's face changed dramatically. His eyes were wide and about to protrude.

His first-class ten step iron gloves made of red Xuan iron broke, fell around one by one, and others were directly embedded in the skin of his fist.

Zhou Feng didn't stop. He kicked out. Ma Yang's fist sank, and then hit it.

"Ah!"

Ma Yang screamed. In this way, his fist was smashed, his finger bones were broken, and his skin and flesh were eroded.

But Zhou Feng still punched and kicked, beat Ma Yang screamed, and slowly became weak. There was no good place in his body. When he was dying, Zhou Feng stopped.

There was a scream around. At the moment, Zhou Feng left an indelible impression on them. It was too cruel. It was elegant and natural at the beginning.

At the same time, people were also very curious about what kind of pill he swallowed just now had such an effect. They had never heard of such pills before, especially those alchemists, who felt like a cat scratching, and wanted to rush forward to ask.

Zhou Feng first ended the battle and attracted countless people's attention, but more people still focused on niudayong.

The tiger head man is too conspicuous, and the ox is too powerful to resist. He didn't shrink back. It can be said that he is evenly matched and has a good look.

"Roar! Roar!"

The tiger head man was hit by the knife, injured and bleeding, and became violent in an instant.

With the roar, he spread out his big hand and patted it on his chest, "Dong Dong!" It hurts to hear the dull noise of.

But with each slap, he became more comfortable, and some transparent knife shadows were shocked out of his body.

It turned out that he was dissolving the intention of the knife in this way.

With the intention of the knife completely cleared, his eyes to Niu Dayu were full of tyranny and cruelty.

He threw the mace out of his hand towards the cow.

"Shua!" The sound of a mace broke through the air and rotated, stirring the air to form a tornado.

The gravel is sucked into the tornado and makes it terrible. If ordinary people directly grind it into meat and mud.

Niu Da's face was serious. The tornado did not pose a great threat to him, but the mace rotated, and its speed and power had reached an unprecedented level. It was almost impossible for the blood carrying monk to be hard next.

But he still chose hard connection, and the prestige of the Heavenly God sect could not be destroyed.

He stepped on the ground with his legs, stepped out of two deep pits, stood steadily, took out a tiger head knife in his right hand and a eight treasure big ring knife in his left hand. This knife is as heavy as tiger head knife. It is a magic weapon refined by Niu Da according to his own needs.

Although the grade is not high, it is easy to win. It is more suitable for cattle to use and give full play to their strength.

Double knives in hand, with unparalleled momentum.

"Ha!"

With a loud roar, Niu Da slashed and tilted his knife. There was no blade, but his aura vibrated, making a "quack" sound that stirred the air around him.

The whirlwind brought by the mace was destroyed by a horizontal knife and dissipated, revealing the true face of the mace.

The oblique knife just hit the mace, and a gorgeous light and fire burst out, just like heaven and women scattered flowers. The aura shock caused by the collision between magic tools and the spark between metals ignited at once.

Niu Dayong was shocked and slipped out. He inserted his double knives into the ground, leaving two Zhang Long marks.

"Wow!"

Niu Da used his Qi and blood to surge, choked in his chest, and couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

He did not expect that the mace thrown by the tiger head man was so powerful and powerful.

But without the mace, the tiger head man seems to have no other magic tools. Now let's see how he fights himself.

But when he looked at the tiger head man, his face changed wildly. It turned out that when the tiger head man threw a mace, he began to make new moves.

The meridians in his body kept soaring, spreading all over his body like small trees and vines running around under flesh and blood.

Then his figure began to change, constantly burst up and grew, and his life rose to twice the size.

All his animal fur clothes were cracked, but animal hair grew on him, and his hands and feet became sharp claws, which were extremely sharp.

The tiger's head became bigger and bigger, and his tusks grew out. Just a moment later, he became a beautiful giant tiger, very fierce.

"Ouch!"

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the wind is blowing endlessly.

As soon as Niu Dayong saw the shocking scene, he didn't have time to think about it. He saw the tiger head man jumping high and flying towards him.

The sharp claws flashed cold and grabbed at him.

At this time, Niu Dayong couldn't resist hard at all. The form was stronger than people. He flew aside. He couldn't hide this time.

"Shua Shua!"

The two claws flew across the position where Niu Dayong was just now.

With a cold sweat, Niu Da immediately ran down. He saw the tiger claw across the place. The half man high mountain stone was divided into two parts, which was extremely smooth. If he didn't escape, he would be the one who was scratched away.

The tiger head man missed the attack and was fierce. He roared again. The huge tiger turned quickly with agility inconsistent with his body, and then rushed at the cow again.

When the stench came, Niu Dayu could clearly see the huge and sharp tusks in the tiger head population.

It was ready to swallow him with a big mouthful of blood.

Niu Da used his double knives to chop up and "clank" twice. The double knives hit the tiger's teeth, and then pushed hard. With this strength, he slipped to the rear of the tiger head man.

Niu Dayu consumed a lot of strength and spiritual power, "wheezing" and panting. If he goes on like this, the tiger head man can kill him alive.

Niu Da showed a decisive look in his eyes, poured his aura into his feet, and then jumped up, three feet high.

When he reached the top, he curled up, held his knives over his head and spun down.