Chapter 1116: Zhan Hetu

A cold murderous aura locked Feng Wuchen.

"You can try it." Feng Wuchen was not afraid of this cold murderous aura.

Although Feng Wuchen has just broken through the early days of the King of Heaven, he has never been afraid.

"Your arrogance ends here!" A cold voice came, and this person was really not afraid to do something in the Sky Shadow Pavilion.

The Sky Shadow Pavilion has never had rules stipulating that killers cannot fight each other, and it is not the first time that killers have shot.

"Really? My arrogance is nothing but you imposing on me. The person who is really arrogant is you. Who am I with, does it have anything to do with you?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Feng Wuchen never offended this person, and was with Mingyue because he promised Mingyue to help him complete the task.

Furthermore, who Feng Wuchen is with is his freedom, and it is not his turn to control.

"It seems that you still don't understand the world of the strong!" A cold voice came, and a dark shadow appeared.

The visitor was a middle-aged man named Hetu, with long black hair and a fair complexion. He was never dressed like a killer. On the contrary, he was a nobleman, giving people a strange feeling.

Feng Wuchen stared at Hetu without fear, and Sen said coldly: "Are you strong?"

The incoming person is just a silver medal killer in the Sky Shadow Pavilion, and Feng Wuchen is really not afraid of the realm of the late Heavenly King.

If you really want to work hard, no one will die.

"You are looking for death!" Feng Wuchen's contempt once again angered Hetu.

A powerful and weird force burst out, and Hetu rushed towards Feng Wuchen without hesitation, with a violent aura.

"Hetu this fellow!" In another palace, Chasing Yue wanted to stop it.

"Chasing the moon, don't you want to see Fengying's true strength?" At this moment, chasing the moon heard a voice.

"Master Tianjun." Chasing the moon immediately saluted respectfully.

"The Sky Shadow Pavilion has regulations. The killer has his own decision. Regardless of the consequences, if Hetu decides to take action, why should you stop it?" Tianjun said lightly.

"But..." Chaiyue wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again.

Tianjun smiled lightly: "I guess Fengying might not lose."

"Maybe you will lose?" Chaiyue looked at Tianjun in astonishment.

"Don't worry." Tianjun smiled lightly.

Lord Tianjun is the Tianjun strong Qingliu who is responsible for guarding the Tianying Pavilion. This person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tianjun, and his strength is very terrifying.

The reason why he can take charge of the Sky Shadow Pavilion is because he is relatively young, clever, and deeply liked by Shadow Soul, and at the same time is a great genius strong man.

The war is about to start.

Feng Wuchen urged both the power of Chaos and the power of the third stage of the Supreme Body at the same time, the bright golden light flashed, the breath rose wildly, and the extremely domineering power erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Feng Wuchen's breath is now close to the mid-term state of the King of Heaven.

Before offering the divine tool and heavenly power, Feng Wuchen's power can hardly surpass the mid-term of the king.

Of course, such an improvement is already unbelievable.

"In the early days of the King of Heaven? Unexpectedly, you actually broke through!" Hetu said in surprise.

"It's actually in the early days of the King of Heaven! He has just broken through the late stage of the Profound Sky, how could he break through the early days of the King of Heaven so soon?" Chasing the moon's heart was shocked, and his eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme.

Feng Wuchen's terrifying cultivation speed completely exceeded the imagination of chasing the moon.

"It's really not easy. In less than two months, I actually jumped two levels in a row, reaching the early stage of the king, and the combat power is close to the middle of the king. Such a terrifying speed of cultivation is really unbelievable." Surprised, even his genius powerhouse sighed.

If they knew that Feng Wuchen had broken through the early days of the King of Heaven in just three days, they would be scared out of their nose.

"call out!"

"boom!"

He Tu came in an instant, with a fierce punch blasting Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen's hands stood in front of him to resist, with a blast, the violent and terrifying power, without suspense, flew into Feng Wuchen.

"The power of the King of Heaven is powerful in the later stage, even if I sacrificed the artifact and urged the divine power of the heavens, I still can't match it." Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said.

"Such an ordinary punch, but it contains terrible power." Feng Wuchen secretly said, even with a super strong body, at this moment, he felt a biting pain spreading from his hands to his body.

"Feng Ying, are you capable of this?" He Tu said with disdain, already fiercely bursting again.

Feng Wuchen said toughly: "It doesn't mean you have a lot of abilities, and the power of the late king of heaven has never seen you hurt me."

"Really?" Hetu grinned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a fierce and murderous look.

Hetu's speed skyrocketed a few minutes in an instant, and the force that burst out became more and more powerful. Wherever he passed, waves tens of meters high were set off on the lake.

"Dragon Shadow!"

Feng Wuchen shouted in a low voice, using his body skills to avoid Hetu's attack.

Head-to-head against the wind and Wuchen is not Hetu's opponent.

"boom!"

He Tu blasted out with a punch, and with a bang, a huge crater was blasted out of the lake. The waves on the lake rolled and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Humph!" Hetu sneered with disdain, and his figure disappeared in vain.

"So fast!" Feng Wuchen's expression changed drastically in vain, and he had noticed Hetu appearing behind him.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Hetu's speed was extremely terrifying. He appeared behind Feng Wuchen in an instant, with a fierce punch, and a bang, causing Feng Wuchen to vomit blood, and his figure turned into a black line and shot out.

"What a powerful force!" Feng Wuchen said in pain, his face a little twisted.

"This is the consequence of arrogance!" Hutuson said coldly, and then burst out again.

"Is it just a minor injury? A powerful body." Qing Liu frowned slightly.

The power of Hetu's punch just now was replaced by the normal early days of the King of Heaven. He was already seriously injured, but Feng Wuchen was only slightly injured. This can not help but surprised Qing Flu.

"Shoo!"

Hetu waved his hand, and two terrifying blue energies shot out.

Feng Wuchen dodged one after another and was suppressed by Hetu all the way.

"Why? Isn't there the power to fight back?" Hetu grinned and launched attacks constantly, as if he was teasing Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at Hetu coldly.

"Ling Jue! Yan Bing Palm!"

Hetu approached again, shouting loudly, and the terrifying ice force rolled away, with a fierce and merciless palm blowing towards the wind and dust, and the palm of the wind howled, extremely powerful.

Feng Wuchen stayed still, staring at Hetu coldly.

"Did you give up resistance?" He Tu said with disdain.

But when Hetu's voice just fell, his face changed in vain, and Feng Wuchen disappeared out of thin air with a bang.

"Can't sense the breath." Hetu frowned and secretly said.

"You're too short of an inch!" Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from behind Hetu in an extremely strange way.