Chapter 170

See Wang Feng constantly release the breath, and this breath is also extremely terrible, let the strength of the master in a little bit depressed, behind him a few dark strength master, also frown up.

Although they know that two worshippers of the black dragon will be killed by Wang Feng, they know that Wang Feng's strength is very strong, but seeing Wang Feng's young appearance, they can't help but have a slight contempt.

But now, feeling Wang Feng's momentum, they know that this person is by no means what they can deal with.

With the breath of horror, Wang Feng step by step forward, only a touch of contempt on his face.

"You, let's go together."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the four dark strength skills were stunned and looked at each other. But Huajin worshiped Di yuan, and his face changed instantly.

Wang Feng's words, no less than face, naked face.

Pupil can almost burst out anger, di yuan coldly said, "solve you, I can be a person."

So, he walked slowly toward Wang Feng, and his momentum gradually became strong.

Walking, di yuan suddenly accelerated, flying toward Wang Feng.

The original distance of more than ten meters, rushed to the moment, this speed is faster than before a few minutes!

Body shape a blunt a stop, appear directly in front of Wang Feng, the complexion is stiff as iron Di yuan, suddenly toward Wang Feng's head, is a heavy blow.

This punch is almost to the extreme, it appears in the blink of an eye, with a strong wind.

Although he didn't use all his strength, he has already demonstrated the strength of the strong one.

Wang Feng's hair was slightly raised by the strong wind of his fist.

In the face of a quick punch, Wang Feng's just a cold smile, and then raised his hand "pa" sound, blocked this powerful punch.

Even if the boxing is amazing, but Wang Feng's palm is steady to catch, completely without a trace of reluctance.

His speed, also fast, compared with Diyuan, is not too much.

Wang Feng catches his fist, and di yuan nods and says, "it's really a little capable..."

"But I'll see how many punches you can catch me!"

When the words came to an end, there was a strong grim color on di yuan's face.

The next moment, his blocked fist jerked back and smashed out again.

This time, his boxing is more fierce, as if with a sonic boom, whew to hit Wang Feng.

More fierce and faster fist, but did not let Wang Feng have the slightest change of color, he has been flat as before, with a sneer on his face, is still raising his hand to block the fist.

Di yuan's speed is faster, Wang Feng's speed is also faster, also blocked Di yuan this fist, still steady.

Di yuan sneered, did not say more, another blow came.

The speed of this punch is still very fast, it still brings a strong wind and a strong sonic boom. Everything is the same, but you don't need to look with your eyes. You can feel it. This punch is stronger!

"Bang!"

Wang Feng once again blocked, he narrowed his eyes and said with a cold smile, "if your fist only has such power, then... It's better for you not to punch."

Hearing Wang Feng's sarcasm, di yuan gave a cold smile, "is that right? Then look at the present."

When the words are settled, di yuan's fists are smashed out in turn. The speed is extremely fast, like a storm, sweeping towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's brow was slightly wrinkled when he saw the continuous smashing fist. The opponent's fist technique was a little strange.

But what made him slightly surprised was that each time his opponent smashed his fist, it was stronger than the last time.

And... Much better!

"Bang bang!"

Di yuan smashes his fist crazily, and Wang Feng blocks it quickly, making a harsh bang.

The more fists he smashed, the more powerful he was. At the back, Diyuan's fists seemed to have a shockwave. Every time he smashed, the leaves all around him rustled.

And when Wang Feng took these fists, he was no longer steady, but slightly wobbling.

This shows that di yuan's boxing is fierce!

When he hit the back, Diyuan's body tilted back, then suddenly arched forward and smashed out with his right fist. A trace of gray air lingered on his fist, and a sharp sound burst sounded.

In the distance, the four worshippers opened their eyes wide and covered their ears with their hands raised.

The sound... Is too harsh!

This fist, just like a shell, directly changed the color of the worshippers in the distance.

The dust all over the ground was blown away by the shock wave of this heavy blow.

In Wang Feng's eyes, this fist is like steel smashing. The forest contained in the gray air makes him eyebrow slightly.

Just now, he only relied on his physical ability to meet Di yuan's fist. Now Di yuan has used his strength, and Wang Feng doesn't keep his hand. He rushes to his palms.

Full of spiritual power, his hands are as white as jade. Wang Feng goes on the shelf and wants to meet Di yuan.

"Roar!"

With a sharp sound burst, the heavy fist hit Wang Feng's hands like a meteor, "bang!" With the loud noise, the flying dust all around was splashed by the impact wave, covering the sight. The leaves in the distance were also attacked by the strong wind, and the tree trunks were all tilted back, as if they could not withstand the aftershocks of the impact. In the dust, the four worshipers vaguely saw a thin man sliding back from the center of the impact. It can be seen that someone just couldn't support him. Look at the figure, they can already confirm who it is. Dust gradually dissipated, di yuan and Wang Feng figure, are revealed. At this time, di yuan stood quietly with a sneer on his face, and there were two deep traces on the ground in front of him, which were the traces of Wang Feng's feet plowing on the ground when he was hit and slid away. This trace is two meters long. It can be seen that Wang Feng has just been beaten back by two meters“ What's the matter? Is my fist strong? " Looking at Wang Feng, di yuan sneers. Although at this time, Wang Feng's face is calm, but di yuan believes that his fist can definitely make the other party's heart surging constantly. After all, the victory or defeat of this fist means that Wang Feng will lose next. If you lose, you will die! So, looking at Wang Feng, di yuan is like looking at a dead man. Wang Feng's feet were separated from each other when he was fighting. Now, it's the same. It's a little like a lunge. So he slowly took back his hind feet, formed two feet standing in parallel, and his face was still flat. But slowly, he raised his head and looked at Diyuan. He looked at Diyuan blandly for a while, then slowly shook his head. "If your full strength is just like that, I can only say sorry... It may make you go to hell." Hearing the words, di yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed. The four worshippers in the distance were also shocked. This... This is not OK? This kind of strength is despised by Wang Feng? It's impossible, isn't it? Did he reply before he died?