Chapter 343

The power of the evil spirit is full of evil and creepy.

Feng Wuchen was very surprised by the evil power that erupted from Bei Mingkong. He had never seen this power against Bei Mingkong twice.

Has Bei Mingkong always retained his strength? Just wait for the wasteland to deal with Feng Wuchen?

When the breath of the North Nether Air stopped improving, it actually reached the peak of the seventh level of the Tianyuan Realm!

"What kind of power is this? It's actually increased by one level! This person's strength is quite powerful." Ye Gucheng's stunned expression quickly calmed down.

"Feng Wuchen, are you afraid?" Seeing the change in Feng Wuchen's complexion, Bei Mingkong asked with a sneer, becoming more and more arrogant.

"boom!"

"Fizz!"

"Crack!"

When the words fell, Bei Mingkong slowly stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the terrifying sword light that exploded. With a muffled sound, the sword light with extremely powerful impact stopped in an instant, and his fingertips touched the sword light. A large crack spread rapidly, and finally, with a click, in everyone's terrified eyes, Feng Wuchen's sword glow shattered.

Just one finger can easily destroy Feng Wuchen's sword glow.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

The power of Bei Mingkong's eruption, I'm afraid it won't lose to Beidouyan!

This is the terrible power of evil spirits!

"Bei Mingkong's strength is getting more and more terrifying!" Xie Tian frowned deeply, his eyes full of fear and terror.

As the young master of the evil king sect, Xie Tian is one of the arrogances of the Nine Provinces, and his cultivation base is comparable to Bei Mingkong, but now Bei Mingkong has dumped him ten streets.

"Is there still such a terrifying genius in Kyushu? Second Senior Brother, this guy's aura is almost the same as yours!"

"How can Bei Mingkong have such terrifying power?"

Tianyu Genius was shocked.

Leng Qingfeng and Nangong Li were both horrified, and the power of Bei Mingkong was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Feng Wuchen, I said, next time I fight, I will take your life." Bei Mingkong said coldly: "Since you came to the door today, I will fulfill you! Let you be buried in the wasteland. "

"Really?" Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all, he was just curious about where the power of Beimingkong came from.

"Don't overestimate your own strength!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, staring at Beimingkong.

"Overestimated?" Bei Mingkong glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "With my current strength, to kill Feng Wuchen is just to kill an ant, even if he sacrifices the Nine Heavens Tower, he may not be able to. Defeating me, your strength is only relying on magic weapons and martial arts."

What Bei Mingkong said is not unreasonable. From the fact that he destroyed Feng Wuchen's sword light with just one finger, it can be seen that Bei Mingkong's strength is very powerful.

"Are you envious or jealous? Why are you talking so much nonsense? It won't be too late to brag when you defeat Big Brother Feng." Liu Qingyang was full of disdain.

Hearing this, Bei Mingkong frowned slightly and glanced coldly at Liu Qingyang.

"As you wish!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and with a thought, a golden light burst out from Feng Wuchen's body, exuding an extremely powerful aura, shocking everyone.

"Nine-layered Universe Pagoda!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low drink, the pagoda flew high into the sky, and instantly expanded by dozens of feet.

After a while, a huge golden circle shrouded down, and the extremely overbearing repressive force seemed to be pressing down on Bei Mingkong.

Bei Mingkong's expression changed slightly. Under the suppression of the overbearing repressive force, Bei Mingkong's breath instantly changed from the seventh peak of Tianyuanjing to the sixth peak of Tianyuanjing.

The domineering repressive force abruptly suppressed Bei Mingkong's first-level cultivation.

"Bei Mingkong's cultivation has been suppressed by the first level!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this? The power of suppression is so overbearing!"

"I can't believe that Dan Emperor has such a terrifying magic weapon!"

The expressions of Ye Gucheng, Luo Yan and others changed greatly, their eyes were full of horror and shock. Even outside the magic circle, they could feel the domineering repressive power, and their cultivation was also suppressed a lot.

"Your cultivation has been suppressed by the first level, but you may not be able to take my life!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "I have played against you twice, I know your ability very well, even if you gain new power, the result is still the same. ."

The first time they fought, Bei Mingkong was killed.

In the second fight, Beimingkong suffered a fiasco!

The first two times ended in failure, and the third time will still be defeated!

"You, you will never be my opponent, I just don't know if you can be resurrected after you die this time." Feng Wuchen said domineeringly, a threatening evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bei Mingkong's face was completely gloomy.

"Buzz!"

With a thought, Bei Mingkong sacrificed a middle-grade spiritual tool jade pendant, and his breath soared again, almost breaking the limit of the sixth-level peak of the Tianyuan realm.

Motivated by the power of evil spirits, he took the lead in launching a ferocious offensive.

"boom!"

Bei Mingkong burst out, with a strong roar, and the speed was fast, like a blue mountain top.

"I want to see if your powerful body can block my power!" Bei Mingkong shouted coldly, with great momentum.

Bei Mingkong came in an instant, and there was no fancy slap in the palm of the hand towards Feng Wuchen.

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely and slammed a palm without hesitation.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two palms collided in an instant, deafening, and the energy of destruction swept through, shaking the void.

The power of the mere evil spirit still wants to compete with the power of the dragon bloodline? Just hit the stone with an egg!

With a head-to-head touch, the wind does not move at all.

"Compared with before, Feng Wuchen's strength has improved again!" Bei Mingkong frowned and secretly said, under the head-to-head contact, Bei Mingkong could feel Feng Wuchen's incomparably overbearing power.

This domineering power is completely outside the Beimingkong.

Feng Wuchen's body is in the state of transforming into a dragon at this time. Even if he cannot practice now because of the distraction technique, Feng Wuchen's combat power is constantly improving.

Feng Wuchen fought with Beidouyan, and after the injury recovered, his cultivation has improved a lot.

When Feng Wuchen's body truly transforms into a dragon, it will definitely gain more powerful power.

"Bei Mingkong, you are eager for success, your realm is improving too fast, and your sacrifice is not firm. Even if you gain new power, your strength will not improve much!" Feng Wuchen sneered, as if teaching his disciples.

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen's Dragon Divine Sword mercilessly swept out, cutting to Bei Mingkong's head, the sword qi was threatening.

Bei Mingkong leaned back and kicked Feng Wuchen with one kick.

Feng Wuchen's left palm greeted him, and when he touched it again, Bei Mingkong flew out with the help of Feng Wuchen's power.

"Dragon God Shadow!"

Feng Wuchen gave a low voice and used his body technique to catch up, several times faster than before!

Feng Wuchen's body is tyrannical, and Bei Mingkong decisively gives up the head-to-head.

When Feng Wuchen was chasing after him, Bei Mingkong had already activated his true essence, his hands were sealed, and terrifying energy was condensed.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen took the lead in launching the offensive.

"The Sword of Disillusionment! Disillusionment shatters the universe!"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, the Dragon Divine Sword suddenly swept across, and a terrifying blood-colored sword beam burst out, the offensive was fierce and domineering.

However, when Feng Wuchen used the sword art, Bei Mingkong's figure disappeared strangely!

"Profound-rank high-grade martial arts! Free and easy Heaven Breaking Palm!"

Bei Mingkong's cold shout suddenly sounded behind Feng Wuchen, and at the same time a palm slammed towards Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly started drinking.

"Three Heavenly Furious Palms!"

When Bei Mingkong appeared, Feng Wuchen noticed it immediately, and when he turned around, three palms slammed out.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two palms collided, and more terrifying power erupted, and the energy ripples rolled out, which made the void like rolling waves on the sea.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly greeted him with a palm, his strength was not enough, and he was repelled by Bei Mingkong.

"Teleport!"

Feng Wuchen's thoughts moved, and he was going to retaliate.

Silently, Feng Wuchen is still in a state of retreat, and the figure has disappeared out of thin air!

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen's speed was even more terrifying, Bei Mingkong didn't notice it at all, and with a bang, he was instantly hit by Feng Wuchen's palm.

"The breath disappeared in an instant!" Ye Gucheng was shocked, and Feng Wuchen's movement technique was extremely powerful, so powerful that he didn't even notice it at the seventh level of the Tianyuan realm.

"Emperor Dan's strength is indeed terrifying!" Luo Yan's face turned pale.

What Li Qingtian said was right, if they really wanted to fight, Luoyan didn't have any confidence in defeating Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen, I forgot to tell you, my evil spirit power can absorb your power! Your palm is almost irrelevant." Bei Mingkong sneered cruelly, and was hit by Feng Wuchen, unscathed .

"The power of evil spirits?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. With the palm of his hand, Feng Wuchen also noticed that the power was absorbed, like a stone sinking into the sea, and the power dissipated instantly.

"I can continuously absorb your power, my true essence will never be exhausted, and your true essence will only get weaker and weaker!" Bei Mingkong sneered proudly.

"Absorb power?" Zhang Junlan and others changed their faces when they heard the words.

The power of evil spirits can absorb power, doesn't that mean that the martial skills displayed by Feng Wuchen, no matter how terrifying the power, will be absorbed and weakened?

"If you fight for a long time, I'm afraid Feng Wuchen is not his opponent!" Ye Gucheng frowned and secretly said, Bei Mingkong's power began to make Ye Gucheng jealous.

"What if there is no evil spirit power?" Feng Wuchen asked back.

Old Bei Ming sneered: "Unless I die!"

The power of the evil spirit has been awakened by Bei Mingkong. As long as Bei Mingkong is still alive, this power will always belong to him.

"Your death is inevitable." Feng Wuchen said coldly, holding the Dragon Divine Sword and blasting it out again.

"Really?" Bei Mingkong was colder, and the contempt in his eyes increased a little.

"Feng Wuchen, let you see how terrifying the power that can never be exhausted!" Bei Mingkong sneered, the power of the evil spirit was urged, and his hands were sealed again.

"Earth-level first-grade martial arts! Sword of Xingtian!"

Bei Mingkong shouted loudly, and an extremely terrifying blue energy sword condensed above his head, filled with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Earth-level martial arts!" Luo Yan and the others' faces changed slightly.

"I have already experienced your ground-level martial arts, and their power is not that great." Feng Wuchen didn't take it to heart at all.

Bei Mingkong sneered: "Really? Then don't regret it."