Chapter 2450 Little Fighting King

The moment he spoke, the sorcerer general took action at the same time, taking one step forward and rushing toward Chu Fengmian.

With lightning speed, a punch hit Chu Fengmian's head.

The powerful force turned into a huge fist shadow of a thousand feet, and it struck down with a mighty force, with the potential to subjugate the heavens.

Powerful pressure shrouded Chu Fengmian's body, trying to subdue Chu Fengmian.

"Divine pressure witchcraft!"

The moment Wu Shi saw this move, his expression changed and he said.

This is one of the most powerful means of suppression in the Martial Arts of the Witch God. Using the power of the Witch God to suppress everything is inherently difficult to resist.

What's more, this wizard warrior made a sudden move. In this unprepared situation, it was extremely difficult to resist this move.

If it were Wu Shi, it would be difficult to resist this attack suddenly.

After the witch warrior gathered his strength and suppressed Chu Fengmian fiercely, his face showed a ferocious look.

Although he didn't know the origin of Chu Fengmian, but now that he had decided to fall out, he might as well suppress Chu Fengmian first to avoid any trouble.

Anyway, in their eyes, Wu Shi, Wu Hao, and Chu Fengmian were already three dead people. Today, whether Chu Fengmian and the other three are dead or alive, it is up to them to decide whether to suppress them or not. It was suppressed.

As for resistance, they have not taken the two wizard warriors seriously.

This time he took action directly, preparing to suppress Chu Fengmian, which also meant that he wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

But just when he was confidently waiting to see Chu Fengmian being suppressed, the huge fist shadow suddenly shattered the moment it got close to Chu Fengmian's body.

Chu Fengmian casually swung the fist, and the thousands-foot-long fist was torn apart.

The powerful suppressive techniques in the Wushen Martial Arts and the unstoppable secret techniques of the Immortals and Saints could not harm Chu Fengmian at all.

Chu Fengmian's strength was no longer something that ordinary immortal saints could hurt him.

He stood up slowly, and a shocking force burst out. Every move he made had the meaning of controlling the world, as if Chu Fengmian was the supreme master of the entire world.

As Chu Fengmian's strength became stronger and stronger, the power of the ninth-level divine blood was also fully unleashed. This pressure from the blood made all the witch clan feel this pressure from the blood. The fear in my heart.

"Kneel down!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly, and with a swish, he struck down with a palm, and struck hard at the Witch War General who had just taken action.

Chu Fengmian's cold snort was like a thunder, exploding in the wizard warrior's mind, and he felt a bit of fear in his heart.

But he is also a person who has experienced countless life and death battles. Almost instantly, he suppressed the fear in his heart, suddenly gathered his strength, and punched out suddenly. The moment this punch was struck, everything from his back was... A huge shadow of the Witch God appeared, with boundless power, blessing his fist, and punched out.

However, Chu Fengmian didn't care about the shadow of the Witch God. In the face of absolute power, all means were meaningless. He suddenly struck down with a heavy palm.

Suddenly, the witch warrior general suffered a huge force, and spit out a large mouthful of blood as if he was hit hard.

Behind him, the phantom of the witch god became extremely illusory and dissipated in the next moment. Under the power of Chu Fengmian's palm, the power of the witch warrior general was completely suppressed.

He could no longer control his body. Under this huge power, he knelt down directly in front of Chu Fengmian.

With one move, the witch warrior general was suppressed by Chu Fengmian and knelt on the ground.

No matter how hard he struggled, his body could not take a step away from Chu Fengmian and could only kneel here.

Chu Fengmian's strength far surpassed the realm of Immortal Saint, not to mention that after coming to this giant elephant space, Chu Fengmian's strength improved by leaps and bounds, reaching an incredible level.

This giant elephant space is a closed space, and Chu Fengmian does not need to worry at all. The problem of his strength being leaked is now just the time to take action with all his strength.

Chu Fengmian originally wanted to find someone to test his strength, but now it has reached such a point that these people from the Shoushan tribe have come to his door on their own initiative.

To defeat the witch general, Chu Fengmian only used 20% to 30% of his strength. This result also made Chu Fengmian extremely satisfied.

Based on this calculation, Chu Fengmian's strength should be very close to the realm of the Immortal Lord. As long as he has some opportunities and fully recovers from his injuries, he can reach the realm of the Immortal Lord.

"You guys, please kneel down too!"

After suppressing the witch general, Chu Fengmian looked in the direction of the remaining four members of the Shoushan tribe and suddenly suppressed them with a palm.

"Wuxuan Tianji!"

The remaining four people from the Shou Mountain Tribe now understand that Chu Fengmian's strength is far from being as simple as it seems. The moment Chu Fengmian took action, the four of them also took action together, gathering their strength and forming a Divine light.

There is an ancient aura in this divine light, which seems to be the supreme means of using the power of the powerful wizards from the ancient times.

This divine light grew bigger and bigger, and finally enveloped Chu Fengmian in it.

Chu Fengmian was shrouded in the divine light. His face was extremely calm. He sneered and grabbed it with his big hand. Suddenly, a gap was made in this divine light.

Then Chu Fengmian squeezed his right hand tightly, and this divine light was pulled out by Chu Fengmian, and it turned invisible in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand.

At the same time, on the other side, from the top of Chu Fengmian's head, a huge arm condensed and turned into a palm of ten thousand feet, suppressing it fiercely.

"ah!"

With a scream, three of the four witch clansmen from the Shoushan tribe were ruthlessly suppressed by the power of this palm in an instant. They all fell to their knees just like the witch warrior general just now. on the ground.

The power in their bodies was also tightly suppressed, and they were unable to move in front of Chu Fengmian.

Only Little Dou Wang was left, still firmly supporting Chu Fengmian's power. Almost all the secret skills in his body burst out to compete with Chu Fengmian's power.

Five times, ten times, fifteen times!

Little Dou Wang's strength has increased by a full fifteen times.

Even vaguely, this little Dou Wang could resist Chu Fengmian's power. If it weren't for the suppression from his blood, this little Dou Wang would have been able to break free from the suppression in Chu Fengmian's hand.