"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
In a flash, hundreds of terrifying invisible fist marks blasted on the old ghost of the star picker, blasting endlessly.
The picture has great visual impact and shocking!
The old ghost of the star picker was bombarded with hundreds of punches, even the powerhouse of the Seventh Layer of the Heaven and Human Realm, he couldn't help being injured when he was distracted and unprepared.
The glove made by Feng Wuchen is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is not forged, it is absolutely powerful.
With the cooperation of the gloves, the power of the Taikoo Dragon God Fist is naturally stronger.
"Guru..."
Seeing Feng Wuchen performing such terrifying martial arts, everyone swallowed in horror, and their faces beca pale.
"Is it the martial arts or the roar of the fierce beast?" Yi Yun's faces were full of horror, and their hearts trembled.
It looks like sonic martial arts, but the terrifying voice is like the roar of a beast.
"Feng Wuchen has such terrifying martial arts!" The Tianyue leader who healed Fan Shaoyun couldn't help but secretly frightened.
"Feng Wuchen is terrible, the old ghost of the star picker is the seventh heaven and human realm!"
"I can't believe it... the Seventh Layer of the Heaven and Human Realm has fallen into a disadvantage!"
"Sonic martial arts are hard to guard against, no matter how high the cultivation base is, you can't avoid it!"
Many cultivators who watched the battle from a distance showed fear in their faces, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.
However, this is not over yet, the scary Scarlet Sword Light is exploding out quickly.
The old star-catcher who suffered the impact of the dragon's roar has not recovered yet.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The domineering and terrifying blood-colored sword light blasted rcilessly on the old ghost picker, the earth-shaking loud noises rang through Tianyue Mountain, and the devastating energy ripples madly swept through the center of the explosion. Dozens of dark cracks spread with teeth and claws.
The terrifying energy spread, and the practitioners who watched the battle in the distance retreated in panic.
Yi Yun and others, who were seriously injured, also backed away for the first ti, their frightened faces beca solemn.
Feng Wuchen's face was also extrely solemn. Although he tried his best, Feng Wuchen didn't naively think that he could deal with the old star picker with his power.
The audience was silent, and everyone looked at the center of the explosion with horrified eyes.
A few minutes later, the terrifying energy ripples had dissipated, and the figure of the old ghost of the star picker appeared in everyone's sight.
The black robe of the star picker had broken several big holes, his hair was ssy, and he was extrely embarrassed.
There was a trace of blood hanging at the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously injured, but it was only a slight injury, and the breath of the old star picker did not weaken.
Feng Wuchen's fierce attack is absolutely no threat to the old ghost picker.
"Sure enough." Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, as if he had guessed it.
Not only Feng Wuchen, but Yi Yun and many other powerful players also guessed the result.
"Sure enough, you have so abilities, no wonder Wuying and Sirius both died in your hands." The old ghost picker said gloomily, his old face full of fierceness.
"The ground-level martial arts just now are really good, but it's a pity, the power is too weak." The old star picker sneered, and extrely terrifying power burst out of his body again.
"Feng Wuchen! I see how you died!" Fan Shaoyun gritted his teeth and said with anger, his heart began to beco proud.
Feng Wuchen didn't speak, looking at the old ghost picking star with solemn expression, and didn't know what was thinking in his heart.
"Feng Wuchen, I'll give you a chance, don't say I bully the small by the big, don't even use any powerful martial arts." The old ghost picker sneered.
The strength of the old ghost is too terrifying, and he can't deal with it even if Feng Wuchen has more powerful martial arts, it will not help.
In the face of an absolutely powerful force, any martial art is a display.
"It's so plausible to bully the weak!" Nangong Zhan said with disdain.
Beidouyan worried: "The strength of the old ghost picker is terrible. We are not his opponent at all, let alone the leader of Tianyue."
"Brother, what should I do now?" Beidou Tianye asked worriedly, looking anxious.
The big powers and the Tianyue Sect are at war, and the strength of the two sides is equal, and it is difficult to defeat the Tianyue Sect in a short ti.
Therefore, the elder Emperor Huangxuan and other strong celestial and human realm can not support at all.
"Feng Wuchen, if you don't make any more moves, I have to do it!" Seeing that Feng Wuchen has not spoken, the old face of the old ghost suddenly fell gloomy.
"Old ghost picker, I'll give you a chance, give a kneel, I can spare you not to die!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Spare for not dying?" The old ghost picker was taken aback first, and looked at Feng Wuchen with extre shock, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
"What did Emperor Dan say?" Beidouyan was also surprised.
"Emperor Dan actually made the old ghost of the star picker kneel?" Bai Mie was taken aback, and Lei Tianjue looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
"Spare him for not dying?" The Red Emperor, Lan Yue and the others were all stunned. How could Feng Wuchen say these words?
The seriously injured Yi Yun and the others are also looking at Feng Wuchen with a confused look. Are these words too arrogant?
Feng Wuchen said sothing bad to anyone, and he actually said such maddening words to the powerhouse of the Seventh Layer of Heaven and Human Realm.
"When death is imminent, Jing dare to be so arrogant!" Fan Shaoyun said fiercely, almost exploding with Feng Wuchen's arrogance.
"Is Feng Wuchen crazy? The boss of Yi Yun couldn't even match the old ghost of the star picker. He actually let the old ghost of the star picker kneel down?" The many practitioners who watched the battle in the distance couldn't help being stunned, their expressions stiff.
"Haha!" After a long ti, the old ghost picker suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he felt that Feng Wuchen's words were the funniest jokes in the world.
"Is it funny?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smirk, his dignified face now turned into a sneer.
"Feng Wuchen, take out your power to forgive ! I haven't been afraid of anyone!" The old star-catcher shouted coldly, and the surging aura burst out, and the old star-catcher burst out suddenly.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The montum and power of the old ghost picker is extrely terrifying, and there is a strong roar wherever he passes, shaking the void violently.
"Feng Wuchen, you can block my palm, and I will spare you not to die!" The old ghost of the star picker shouted angrily, the power of terror condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Shoo hoo!"
At this mont, from a high altitude in the distance, a large breath of extre horror suddenly swept over, followed by a large loud sonic boom.
The terrifying breath of the blockbuster made the old face of the star catcher change drastically, and his expression appeared in horror.
"The celestial realm!" The old ghost of the star picker trembled violently, his horrified eyes swept into the distant sky.
"A strong celestial realm! Who would it be?" Tianyue's teacher and Fan Shaoyun's expressions changed drastically, and they flashed their faces to look up at the sky for the first ti.
The top powerhouses of Yi Yun and other major forces, as well as the cultivators who watched the battle from afar, all sensed that large horror and monstrous aura at this mont, and they were frightened.
Where is the sacred and terrifying atmosphere?
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