Chapter 90: Unjustly lost

Feng Wuchen burst out with the flame sword in his hand, shook his body to avoid the spear light, and moved quickly and lightly.

Feng Wuchen swept back with a sword, and the golden sword light flew out and rushed up at the same time.

"boom!"

Zhang Junlan lifted the spear and swept it, with a muffled bang, and directly smashed Feng Wuchen's sword light, extremely fierce.

"Come on!" Zhang Junlan roared, seeing Feng Wuchen approaching quickly, and the Red Flame Spear swept across again.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen clasped the flame sword in both hands and swept it out fiercely, with a bright ding sound, the extremely violent force madly rolled, and dozens of small cracks were torn in the ground.

Under the head-on, no one shuddered, and the strength was comparable!

Zhang Junlan's knowledge in the gun lane is quite deep, and he simply lives for the gun. The Chi Yan gun is like a living thing in his hands, both rigid and soft.

"Good boy! My Chi Yan gun weighs three hundred catties! Your top-grade treasure can still be blocked!" Zhang Junlan said in surprise.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Zhang Junlan frantically danced his red flame spear to launch a fierce offensive, fierce battle, sparks splashed, and a tyrannical vigor spread.

No matter how fierce and fierce Zhang Junlan's attack was, he was extremely cleverly resisted and resolved by Feng Wuchen, unable to beat Fengchen at all, let alone gain the upper hand.

The terrifying power spread one after another, and the valley was in a mess.

"He can actually fight Big Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang's face was dull, and he couldn't believe that there were still people of the same level who could compete with Feng Wuchen.

"Didn't Brother Feng just say that? This Zhang Junlan is an innate body, possesses innate power, and is very powerful. You see that the martial arts he uses are all ground-level, the red flame spear or the middle-grade spiritual weapon." Miao Qingqing said , I feel a little worried.

Zhang Junlan's strength is indeed terrifying. It is also an innate strength, a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and a ground-level martial arts. It is strange that the strength is not strong.

Otherwise, he would have been defeated by Feng Wuchen.

"Triple Heavenly Fury Palm!"

In the fierce battle, Feng Wuchen found a gap, and without hesitation, he blasted a palm with his left hand, and the three palms were superimposed, and the power was amazing.

"broken!"

Zhang Junlan shouted and stabbed out with a red flame spear in his hand, acting crazy.

"boom!"

The spear head pierced through the energy palm and exploded with a bang, ignoring the energy ripples, and then the red flame spear pierced Feng Wuchen with a fierce momentum.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen was unwilling to show weakness and greeted him with a sharp ding. The sword tip collided with the spear head, and the golden light and blue light took one side. Only in an instant, a powerful force swept away.

"boom!"

A moment of collision, there was a futile explosion, and the two were shocked again.

"Come again!" Zhang Junlan shouted, the fighting spirit had already been fully aroused, and he seemed very excited at the moment, it seemed that it hadn't been such a happy fight for a long time.

"call out!"

At this moment, Feng Wuchen was already swaying at an extremely terrifying speed, and the Flame Sword was picking up from bottom to top in a tricky manner.

"What?" Zhang Junlan's face changed suddenly, and the cold sweat was frightened.

In panic, Zhang Junlan stepped on the ground with his feet suddenly, and his figure exploded rapidly, avoiding the tricky sword of Feng Wuchen with extreme thrill.

"His speed has increased in an instant! What kind of posture is so terrible." Zhang Junlan frowned, it was too thrilling just now, it was almost finished.

Looking at Zhang Junlan, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "The reaction is very quick."

"Huh!" Zhang Junlan snorted fiercely, and the innate power urged again, and the blue light burst.

"Nine Heavens God of War Spear! Sweeping thousands of troops!" Zhang Junlan shouted, the extremely powerful spear power filled out, and the momentum became more fierce.

"It's a low-grade martial arts again!" Liu Qingyang exclaimed in horror, his face pale.

Miao Qingqing hurriedly shouted: "Brother Liu, let's hide away!"

"call out!"

As Zhang Junlan's shout fell, the Chi Yan spear swept out, and a huge blue spear light flew out with the momentum like a broken bamboo, it really has the momentum to sweep the army!

The powerful shots are displayed by spirit weapons, which are stronger and more ferocious.

"Good come!" Feng Wuchen shouted arrogantly and dry cloud, the power of the dragon **** urged, the golden light flashed, and the violent power poured into the flame sword.

"Disillusionment Sword Art! Disillusionment breaks the universe!"

Feng Wuchen roared, and the extremely violent sword light power surged out, and the flame sword exuded bright sword light, illuminating the entire valley.

"Come on! See if your sword art is powerful, or my shot is stronger!" Zhang Junlan shouted, excited and looking forward to it.

"call out!"

The flame sword swept fiercely, and the extremely violent golden sword light burst out from the tip of the sword, like golden lightning, flashing and passing away.

"boom!"

"Puff!"

In the blink of an eye again, the sword light and the spear light slammed fiercely, with a deafening explosion resounding across the valley, and the extremely terrifying energy ripples spread wildly, causing the two people to vomit blood and their bodies flew out.

Terrible energy ripples almost covered the entire valley, and all the flowers in the valley were destroyed.

This head-on collision was stronger than before, and both of them were shocked by each other.

"How is this possible! The Chi Yan spear is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, how can it be no match for the high-grade treasure?" Zhang Junlan was shocked and looked at Feng Wuchen blankly.

Both of them were cultivated at the seventh level of the Huayuan realm, and both possessed tyrannical combat power. What Zhang Junlan could not figure out was that even if Feng Wuchen's strength was stronger than him, it was not much stronger. After all, what he was urging was innate power. The Chi Yan gun can make up for it.

But he just didn't know why he couldn't beat Feng Wuchen!

"What an overbearing shooting, I can't stand it with my physical strength! It's amazing." Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised.

Although injured, it is insignificant to Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Liu Qingyang, who was hiding halfway up the mountain, shouted.

"It's okay." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"Well, you have no dust! I don't believe that you can't beat you if you try your best!" On the other side, Zhang Junlan shouted, urging him again and urging him with all his strength.

"You can try!" Feng Wuchen said calmly, without a change in his face.

"Nine Heavens God of War Spear! Broken Sky!"

Zhang Junlan screamed again, his momentum was maddening, and the more tyrannical spear power filled out, and the blue light flashed, making it difficult to open his eyes.

"call out!"

Zhang Junlan soared into the air and pierced out with a shot. The extremely fierce spear light energy swooped down, invincible and majestic.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen inserted the Fire Flame Sword on the ground, folded his hands together, and a magical array of colors floated under his feet, followed by a series of mysterious runes appearing, bright golden light soaring into the sky, with a violent aura.

"What kind of sword technique is that?" Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen in surprise, and had never seen a magic circle appear when he used his sword technique, unless it was a sword circle.

But Feng Wuchen is not a sword formation.

"Disillusionment Nine Heavens!"

Feng Wuchen shouted, the golden light rising into the sky instantly turned into an energy sword, and under the control of Feng Wuchen's sword fingers, it turned into a golden lightning burst out of the air.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

"Buzz!"

The two ferocious forces collided and exploded again, and the deafening explosion once again enveloped the valley. The terrible explosion energy once again shook the two of them, and the valley sounded buzzing and shaking.

Zhang Junlan, who was shocked, hit a large rock directly at the foot of the mountain, and the rock was crushed by him.

Feng Wuchen used the flame sword to insert it on the ground and slipped back more than ten meters before stopping.

In this second head-on, the two people's injuries worsened. Feng Wuchen was fine, but Zhang Junlan's injury was serious.

"It seems that I won." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Feng, how is your injury?" Miao Qingqing asked worriedly, and the two ran over in a hurry.

"It's not in the way." Feng Wuchen said, step by step towards Zhang Junlan's direction.

The seriously injured Zhang Junlan struggled to get up, his whole body was in severe pain, and his pale face was full of pain.

"Feng Wuchen! Can't you just do it lightly? I have only achieved nine successes!" Zhang Junlan complained and angered, so pain that he was shaking while walking.

"This is a healing pill." Feng Wuchen handed it over and said with a faint smile: "I have been merciful, and I have only made seven successes."

"Seven percent?" Zhang Junlan's pale face stiffened immediately after swallowing the pill.

Zhang Junlan felt that he had misheard, and it was also the seventh layer of the Huayuan Realm, and Feng Wuchen actually said that he had only achieved the seven success strength and defeated him.

At the same time, Zhang Junlan also discovered that Feng Wuchen's injuries were not serious, just a slight injury, which shocked him even more.

Such a terrible ripple of energy has not been able to cause serious injuries, how abnormal is this?

"You didn't lose injustice, who are you? With such a strong strength and innate body, the background must be no small." Feng Wuchen asked curiously, having a good impression of Zhang Junlan.

"Mainland Zhang Family." Zhang Junlan spoke simply, staring at Feng Wuchen, and said: "You should always be able to tell me, what kind of flame is that?"

"A good family is not waiting, what are you doing in the Flame Empire?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"There are too many geniuses in mainland China. If they can't beat them, they ran to a remote place to bully and bully the children. Who knew that the first one was beaten down by you." Zhang Junlan didn't have a good temper, and cast a sharp look at Feng Wuchen.

"Haha! You deserve to be unlucky, whoever doesn't look for it, but to find Brother Feng, you are asking for hardship." Liu Qingyang suddenly laughed.

Zhang Junlan said in anguish: "Who knew that the little Flame Empire would have him such a pervert?"

He patted the dust on his body and glanced at Feng Wuchen. Zhang Junlan refused to accept: "I will defeat you next time! Humph!"

"You haven't told me what kind of flame you are." Zhang Junlan asked.

Feng Wuchen spread his hands and said, "Actually I don't know, I got it by accident."

Even if he knew it, Feng Wuchen would not say that if one person knew his secret, there would be less danger.

"By the way, Feng Wuchen, do you know Master Feng?" Zhang Junlan asked suddenly.

"Master Feng?" Liu Qingyang glanced at Feng Wuchen, then curiously asked: "Of course I know, what do you find Master Feng for?"

"When I passed through the Flame Empire, I heard that there was a Level 5 Refining Master who had the ability to become a weapon. He didn't need a refining furnace. It was very powerful. I would like to see and tell me where Master Feng is." Zhang Junlan said with excitement.