Chapter 684: Strength rolling
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
High in the sky, while the fierce battle continued, Zhao Zhiyang tried his best, and even displayed his body skills, still unable to force the wind and dust.
"Unexpectedly, you really have such a powerful force!" Zhao Zhiyang said gloomily, clenching his teeth.
"You seem to be underestimated." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and his dark pupils suddenly flashed fiercely.
Zhao Zhiyang's face changed suddenly when he noticed it, and his heart trembled with fright.
"Is it possible that this kid hasn't done his best yet?" Zhao Zhiyang secretly panicked when he noticed the ferocity in Feng Wuchen's eyes.
"call out!"
In the next second, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared in a very strange and magical way.
"What?" Zhao Zhiyang's old face changed drastically again. The moment Feng Wuchen disappeared, Zhao Zhiyang suddenly felt something was missing.
That is the breath of wind and dust! Zhao Zhiyang lost his feeling for the wind and dust!
"What kind of body is this?" Zhao Zhiyang was shocked.
"Is it true?" Zhao Tianzheng, who was watching the battle, frowned deeply, even he couldn't sense the breath of Feng Wuchen.
The disappearance of Feng Wuchen's figure, together with the disappearance of the breath, is like the evaporation of the world. Everyone in Xuan Volcano was very surprised and had never seen such a magical body.
"I can't sense any breath! Isn't that kid running away?"
"Impossible! His strength is not lost to the elders of the Zhao family, there is no reason to escape, and his background must be very terrifying, besides the big forces, who can cultivate such a terrible genius?"
"Can't sense the breath, feel that he has left."
Everyone exclaimed, all looking around, trying to find Feng Wuchen's figure.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The next moment, above the sky, Feng Wuchen appeared strangely in front of Zhao Zhiyang, silently, and then flew Zhao Zhiyang out with a punch, and the void buzzed and shook.
The sudden and weird figure made Zhao Zhiyang terrified, and there was no time to avoid it, and it was impossible to prevent it.
In hand-to-hand combat, Zhao Zhiyang lost to the wind and dust.
Shocked! Shocked!
The sudden and strange figure caught everyone present by surprise, without any reaction.
In the whole picture, what everyone saw was that Zhao Zhiyang, who stood in the air, flew out in vain, very suddenly.
It was too fast, and everyone didn't react.
All the cultivators at Xuanhuoshan felt that it was like a dream, and it could never be a real existence.
The eight peaks of the Celestial Realm suppressed the first level of the Celestial Realm, and it also possessed a magical and strange body technique, like an invisible ghost, this is absolutely impossible!
"call out!"
"boom!"
The body that Zhao Zhiyang flew out hasn't stopped yet, Feng Wuchen has once again flashed out strangely, and once again hit it with a punch. Zhao Zhiyang flew out again, and he had no idea when Feng Wuchen appeared.
The severe pain spread all over the body from behind, and the fiery pain made Zhao Zhiyang feel that his bones were broken.
"Boom boom boom!"
Feng Wuchen's weird figure appeared and disappeared one after another, launching a fierce offensive, Zhao Zhiyang had no counterattack, and was hit by Feng Wuchen with a ball, flying around.
Feng Wuchen's power was overbearing and terrifying. After several punches, Zhao Zhiyang was already injured.
Seeing Zhao Zhiyang being beaten so hard by Feng Wuchen, everyone in Xuan Huo was stunned, their faces filled with fear.
"The Great Elder has no power to fight back!" Zhao Tianzheng's eyes were almost staring at this moment.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Zhao Zhiyang was terrified, and he didn't want to believe that Feng Wuchen could suppress him. He didn't believe that the cultivation base of the celestial realm could be so unbearable in front of Feng Wuchen.
At this moment, the cultivation base of the celestial realm made people feel that Zhao Zhiyang had broken through a fake celestial realm.
"At the first level of the celestial realm, it is nothing great." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.
At this moment, the wind and dust standing proudly in the void, like a war **** of prison blood, gave people a feeling of invincibility.
Feng Wuchen is too powerful! Powerful beyond everyone's imagination.
Shocked and unbelievable Zhao Zhiyang, hearing Feng Wuchen's contempt, the anger in his heart was instantly aroused.
"Smelly boy! How dare you look down on the old man!" Zhao Zhiyang snarled grimly, his eyes were bloodshot, his old face twitched and looked terrifying.
"Buzz!"
The power of horror erupted, Zhao Zhiyang waved his hand, offering a middle-grade spiritual weapon bracelet, his breath rose in vain, the void vibrated violently, and the turbulent energy swept like a wind.
"Smelly boy! Let's take a look at the old man's martial arts!" Zhao Zhiyang gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. His hands were imprinted, the dazzling glaucoma flashed, and the surging aura continued to spread.
"Mid-tier martial arts! Dikun seal!"
Zhao Zhiyang yelled fiercely, folded his hands together, and the terrifying power quickly condensed in the sky above his head, forming a huge cyan energy mark.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
Zhao Zhiyang waved his big hand, and without hesitation, the terrifying energy seal flew away, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai to press against the wind and dust, the space vibrated violently, and the mysterious volcano below, the crater of the volcano had already been sprayed with molten slurry.
Looking at the huge and terrifying energy seal high in the sky, the practitioners of Xuan Volcano retreated in horror, worried that the spread of terrible power would cause the volcano to erupt.
For a while, Xuan Volcano was deserted, and everyone hid in the mountains.
"Brother Feng should be able to block such a terrifying power?" Guding swallowed in horror, and said in a trembled voice, sweat was squeezed from the palm of his hand.
"Definitely." Yu Shui clasped her hands tightly on her chest.
Above the sky, Feng Wuchen has no fear on his face, and his expression is calm, without the slightest worry.
"Prince Dragon God Fist!"
Feng Wuchen screamed in vain, his fists were condensed with terrifying energy, the blood was dazzling, and the monstrous aura burst out, breathtaking.
"This aura is... a high-rank martial skill!" Zhao Tianzheng's expression suddenly changed.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen fisted frantically, powerful and powerful, hitting hundreds of punches in a flash, all blasted on the huge energy imprint, a series of explosions were deafening, the profound volcano vibrated violently, and the practitioners hiding in the mountain also shook.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Crack!"
Feng Wuchen fisted frantically, and at that moment, the huge and terrifying energy mark spread rapidly, and finally cracked and broke.
The huge energy mark of thousands of meters was shattered by Feng Wuchen!
Vulnerable!
"hiss......"
Seeing this terrible scene, the cultivators gasped with fear, their horrified eyes all protruded, and they trembled all over, their faces pale.
"..." Zhao Zhiyang was shocked, looking at the broken energy mark in a daze, his heart was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"One more punch!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, before speaking mercilessly.
"What?" Zhao Zhiyang was terrified, shaking his whole body.
