Chapter 2843: Crush the defeated

Seeing Feng Wuchen's arrogant attitude and not putting them in his eyes, Nie Ruqing and the defeated were so angry that his old faces were green.

There was a wave of anger in my heart, but I couldn't vent it.

"Feng Wuchen, how did you break the fairy curse of this seat?" Nie ruthlessly asked gloomily, suppressing the horror in his heart.

"Broken?" Feng Wuchen sneered, "Do you still need to break such a **** spell? When you punched the spell into my body, the spell had disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Nie ruthlessly gave a shock and didn't understand.

"Nie Ruqing, didn't you say let us see what stupidity is? I have killed a defeated and severely injured so many defeated. I don't see the stupidity." Feng Wuchen sneered.

Nie's ruthless old face, flesh and blood twitched violently, as if being slapped dozens of slaps, fierce pain, and monstrous anger surged like a volcano.

An icy glance glanced at Nie Wuqing and others, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "I like to see you want to kill me, but you can't help me."

"But I can kill you anytime and anywhere, provoke me, now it's too late to regret."

"Smelly boy! I'm so overwhelmed!" Bai admired his name and roared ferociously, his old eyes full of bloodshot eyes, wishing to blow the wind and dust into ashes!

"Unreasonable! How dare you look down on us!" Xiao Xuanmeng roared, completely furious.

A defeated warrior roared intolerably: "Fight with him, anyway, we don't have much life to live. We will never tolerate the insult of this stinky boy! Even if we use our blood, we will kill Feng Wuchen!"

As the defeated, how can the most powerful existence in the holy world tolerate a junior insult?

The defeated were completely enraged, and the monstrous anger rushed out wildly, one by one, looking mad and out of control.

"Buzz!"

A wave of furious and terrifying force erupted. Because of the anger, the fighting power increased a lot. The momentum of ruining the sky and the earth rolled violently, and the waves of destruction shook like mountains and seas.

They are now dominated by a terrible rage.

Angry defeated.

There has never been such a strong urge to kill.

However, Feng Wuchen's strength is stronger than Nie Wuqing, how can the defeated be able to compete with it?

Even though they were deeply aware of the horror of this force in Feng Wuchen's body, they were still not afraid.

If you don't kill Feng Wuchen, none of them will survive. They must work hard.

"The strength has increased. I just like to see you those lofty defeaters angry." Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, with a look of contempt, and hooked his hands.

"Do it!" Nie roared ruthlessly, and rushed out first, like a tiger descending the mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

Xiao Xuan and more than a dozen defeated people roared and shot out frantically, with a strong explosion, like a desperate wolf, blinking and scattered around Feng Wuchen, their figures constantly flashing.

"Play with you so that you can realize how **** you are." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, flying out lightly.

Nie Ruqing was the first to burst out, spreading an incalculable terrifying force.

"boom!"

However, Nie Ruqing didn't have time to attack in the future, and suddenly there was a muffled noise, and his figure flew out directly.

"Is this stinky guy's speed really so terrible? I can't see how he makes moves!" Nie Wuqing was furious.

"Sir Ruthless!" a defeated screamed.

It was an invisible attack.

Feng Wuchen has no gesture.

Nie Ruqing forcefully stabilized his figure, but when his gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen again, Feng Wuchen had disappeared.

"Feng Wuchen is gone!" Bai Muming shouted.

"boom!"

An iron fist suddenly struck Nie Ruqing's right face with a muffled sound, knocking Nie Ruqing into the air again.

"Is that the true immortal of Jiuxing?" Feng Wuchen mocked, and the corner of his mouth sneered with disdain.

The joking gaze swiftly swept towards the several defeated who burst into the battle, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Wuchen's figure once again disappeared strangely, turning into an illusory figure and rushing towards the several defeated at an astonishing speed.

"Feng Wuchen rushed over! Be careful!" The old faces of several defeated people suddenly changed. Just about to take a shot, Feng Wuchen's illusory figure suddenly accelerated and passed directly through several defeated people.

Several defeated people were frightened.

"I'm here, where do you look?" Feng Wuchen's playful sneer suddenly sounded behind them.

"What?" The faces of several defeated men changed dramatically.

"Boom boom!"

The moment the illusory figure penetrated, Feng Wuchen's deity had already appeared behind them, and in the blink of an eye several defeated fighters were blasted out.

"call out!"

At the same time, Xiao Xuan came suddenly and slammed Feng Wuchen's back with a palm, making his shot ruthlessly.

But when a palm fell, Feng Wuchen's figure slowly turned into illusion, and finally disappeared.

"You are too slow. You have been shifting positions just now, just because you want to find a chance to attack me." Feng Wuchen's sneer appeared strangely on Xiao Xuan's right side, silent, like a ghost.

"What?" Xiao Xuan's face changed drastically.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen punched it lightly, and with a muffled bang, it flew away.

"This brat is teasing us!" Xiao Xuan roared angrily.

"Feng Wuchen! Take the palm of this seat!" Bai Muming suddenly flashed into the sky above Feng Wuchen, his surging aura erupted, and angrily shouted, "Fairy! Open the sky and destroy the world!"

The moment Bai Muming's angry shout fell, Feng Wuchen had disappeared strangely before his palm was released.

"What?" Bai Muming's old face changed.

"Boom boom!"

In the next second, several more defeated fighters flew out without even seeing Feng Wuchen.

Less than a minute before and after, the defeated was defeated and vulnerable.

It gives a feeling that the defeated is very weak.

"Damn it! This stinky guy is too fast!" Bai Mu Ming said gloomily, and he didn't have a chance to attack without using the Immortal Technique.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen's playful sneer suddenly sounded behind Bai Muming.

Bai Muming's body was shocked, and his eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme, and he suddenly felt stiff throughout his body.

The horror of Feng Wuchen's speed completely surpassed all of their imaginations. This kind of speed is simply not something that the Saint Realm powerhouse can possess.

Bai Mu Ming was extremely shocked, his old face soon became gloomy, and he blasted towards Feng Wuchen with a palm of his back.

"boom!"

This palm, with the power of the fairy law, slammed on Feng Wuchen's chest solidly, and Feng Wuchen did not avoid it at all.

"How could it be..." Bai Muming was stunned.

With such a terrifying palm, he was unable to shake back the wind and dust for half a step, and there was even a feeling of sinking into the sea.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "Frankly speaking, the power of the Eight-Star Supreme Immortal, I have never looked into it. Even if I give you 10,000 palms, the result is still the same."