Chapter 3891: Bao'an Stadium

At this time, Feng Wuji stood tall, his eyes lingering, his whole body exuded a domineering and unmoving aura, as if he was an upright hero, radiating dazzling light.

Yun Mengsi's heart jumped, as if touching the deepest string in her heart. At this time, Feng Wuji seemed to gradually overlap with the figure in her heart, and her eyes softened.

Dan Bisheng was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't expect Feng Wuji would refuse, and then his anger rose in his heart. It seems that today no one takes his Rong Yuan extreme realm seriously. It seems that people need to know about Xia Rong today. How terrible is the anger of Yuanji realm experts.

His eyes instantly turned cold, his breath surged, and the powerful pressure belonging to the Rongyuan Polar Realm rose up, watching Feng Wuji in a solemn voice:

"Feng Wuji, do you know what you are doing?"

Feng Wuji's whole body was also faintly surging, and the long sword in his hand was also trembling slightly, his eyes were restrained and stared at Dan Bisheng:

"Pill Huizhu, why should you be a little girl who is strong in the extreme Rong Yuan realm, this may damage your reputation as a strong in the extreme Yuan realm!"

boom!

Dan Bisheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying coercion instantly rushed towards Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji's expression changed. He didn't expect that the dignified Rong Yuan extreme realm powerhouse would do it when he said he did it. He quickly released the coercion and greeted him.

boom!

There was an explosion in the air, and a strong air current rushed out, and Feng Wuji's face suddenly changed. As if he was hit hard, his body instantly slid more than ten meters out of the ground.

Feng Wuji qi and blood surged, breathing was rapid, and his face was even paler. Seeing Dan Bisheng's eyes flashed with amazement, the Rong Yuanji realm was too strong, only more than ten times stronger than him. A random coercion shocked him into internal injuries.

"Feng Wuji will give you another chance to hand over people at last!"

Dan Bisheng looked at Feng Wuji and said nothing.

Feng Wuji did not answer, but his actions already represented his answer. He saw the light in his eyes condensed, Yun Mengsi was slowly held to the side by a strand of true essence, and his hand was already holding the sword. The handle, a hint of huge sword intent rose suddenly from him.

"Stubborn!"

Dan Bisheng's eyes flashed cold, and he drank coldly, and suddenly raised his hand to strike out with a palm, and a Hunyuan palm rushed towards Feng Wuji.

Although Dan Bisheng only gave a light palm, the huge power enveloped Wind Promise. He felt that his soul was trembling, the space around his body seemed to be frozen, and the terrifying pressure was like water pressure squeezing and tearing him from all directions. Seems to split him into pieces.

"Tianfeng Treasure Body Open for me!"

Feng Wuji's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly roared. The true essence and soul of his body erupted like a volcano, and a sharp sword intent rushed into the sky.

Feng Wuji is worthy of being a person who rushed to the eighth level of Rongyuan with his own power. As soon as the Tianfeng body was opened, the battle strength soared, but it increased more than twice in an instant. The huge momentum hit Dan Bisheng like a wind tornado. The coercion of palm power.

Cang!

With a blast of swords, Feng Wuji's sword was finally out of its sheath, and the entire world seemed to shine with a sword of light and coldness in the nineteen continents, and a cold light slashed towards the palm of the palm slowly.

Dan Bisheng didn't even change his face, watching the violent exploding power, there was a chill in Feng Wuji's eyes like a **** of war.

I really thought that I was also a peerless genius who could leapfrog the challenge, and the difference between the first level and the world could not be made up for by any martial arts.

boom!

The sword light collided with the palm strength, and the world suddenly shook, and the ground shattered by the powerful shock wave, but the sword light was like hitting a hard rock and shattered inch by inch, and the palm strength was still unmatched. Powerful, shooting to the wind.

boom!

When the palm rushed, Feng Wuji had no time to stop with the horizontal sword, and the long sword suddenly shattered, and the palm strength was imprinted on Feng Wuji's chest. Feng Wuji was blown out with blood, and the whole person flew out.

"Unexpectedly, no one can stop it!"

Feng Wuji's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't expect that his full-strength blow would not even be able to stop Dan Bisheng's casual blow.

boom!

Feng Wuji hit back and flew out 100 meters, and hit a level five resource station building heavily. Suddenly, countless cracks were opened on the hard building, like a spider web.

"Wind Promise!"

Yun Mengsi looked at Feng Wuji, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and exclaimed in surprise.