Chapter 595

The battle improved by Tier 6 forging should not be underestimated.

With just a hard punch, Duan Moming felt a tingling sensation in his arm and was already shaking.

"Only at the sixth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, Dan Emperor's power is so strong!" Duan Zhong frowned and said secretly, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

"Young Master Duan's cultivation at the ninth level of Heaven and Human Realm is no match for Emperor Pill!"

"Really strong! It's incredible!"

"Is this still a human? It's just a monster! Sixth-layer cultivation can actually suppress Young Master Duan!"

Many cultivators watching the battle were all boiling, and they all took a breath.

"Last time you swallowed the sixth-grade Soul Washing Pill, it seems that the sequelae have been cured, but it still has a big impact on you." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

With Duan Mo's talent, within two months, it was impossible for him to improve his cultivation only so much.

"Sacrifice your magic weapon, otherwise I will most likely kill you with two or three punches!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, staring at Duan Moming with a ferocious face.

It was the third time that Feng Wuchen and Duan Moming had fought, and they both knew the strength of each other.

"Buzz!"

Duan Moming's thoughts moved, and he sacrificed a middle-grade spiritual weapon, which was a crystal bead. With Duan Moming's injection of power, the crystal bead flashed blue light, exuding a very strong breath, and more terrifying power spread.

At this moment, Duan Moming's breath has surpassed Feng Wuchen and has the advantage.

The extremely violent aura spread, Duan Moming was full of murderous aura, and his momentum was surging.

The extremely vicious and murderous eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming slowly raised his hand, a monstrous energy condensed out, and the blue light flashed, covering the void.

Looking at Duan Moming, Yi Tianqing shook his head: "Struggle to the death!"

"Big Brother Feng's strength is far above him." Liu Qingyang shrugged and sneered.

"Profound-rank high-grade martial arts! Fingers of Silence!"

Duan Moming snorted coldly, and the condensed terrifying energy fell along with the drink, and a blue energy beam as thick as an arm burst out, fast as lightning, with a strong sonic boom.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen snorted slightly, facing Duan Moming's tyrannical martial arts, Feng Wuchen slammed it with his bare hands, and with a loud bang, the void burst into a huge spider web-like crack.

Duan Moming's martial skills were abruptly shattered by Feng Wuchen's punch!

"Sure enough, this guy's strength is stronger than I imagined." Duan Moming frowned and said in secret, a martial skill of the profound rank can't hurt Feng Wuchen at all.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, many cultivators and disciples of Shengyang Sect who watched the battle gasped in horror and trembled.

"What a domineering power! One punch shattered Young Master Duan's martial skills!" The audience boiled again, with panic on their faces.

"Really violent!" Zhuge Liancheng trembled, his face extremely pale.

"He...how could he have such a powerful power..." Mo Linger's pretty face was terrified in addition to shock.

Mo Linger has realized that she and Feng Wuchen are already two different worlds. No matter how hard she tries, she will never catch up with Feng Wuchen.

Every time she showed off her might in front of Feng Wuchen, every time she was trampled under her feet by Feng Wuchen, suffocating her and making her unable to turn over.

"There is no need to waste time with the little tricks of carving insects, show your true skills." Feng Wuchen said coldly and arrogantly, it is not difficult to hear from Feng Wuchen's words, that punch just now, Feng Wuchen has not used all his strength!

Feng Wuchen threw a punch casually, and was able to smash the power of Xuan-level martial arts displayed by Duan Moming, which shows how domineering and tyrannical his power is.

"boom!"

The words fell, the black wings shook, and Feng Wuchen suddenly burst out, with a strong roar, and the speed was so fast that it arrived in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The fierce hand-to-hand combat unfolded, and the deafening explosions of the void were endless, and waves of terrifying energy rolled wave after wave like an angry wave.

The fierce battle made the disciples of the Sacred Sun Sect and the many cultivators watching the battle hold their breaths with nervous expressions on their faces.

However, even if Duan Moming can fight against Feng Wuchen, his strength and speed have been suppressed by Feng Wuchen.

As time went by, Duan Moming began to be unable to withstand it, and he was in a hurry.

"Bang bang bang!"

Feng Wuchen's strength is too strong, his physical strength is too strong, even if Duan Moming's breath is above Feng Wuchen, he is still strongly suppressed by Feng Wuchen, and he is hit by Feng Wuchen several times.

The first genius of the Illusory Sea Realm has never been so embarrassed as today.

Who doesn't know Duan Moming's strength? But now in front of Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming seemed very weak.

The more Duan Moming fought, the more frustrated he became. Facing Feng Wuchen's ferocious and fierce offensive, he had nothing to do.

Duan Moming wanted to give up hand-to-hand combat, but Feng Wuchen entangled him and chased after him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ferocious and fierce attacks all smashed into Duan Moming, and Duan Moming was powerless to fight back.

"Young Sect Master..." The disciples of Shengyang Sect were frightened and their hearts were about to burst out.

Duan Zhong and the elders were all worried, and the palms of their hands were sweating.

"No reason!" Duan Mo's name was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Feng Wuchen's fierce attack made him have no temper at all.

"True essence body protection!" Duan Moming roared violently, condensing the energy shield.

"break!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Feng Wuchen snorted loudly, his fists condensed the incomparable power of domineering, and slammed it with a punch. The domineering and terrifying power was like banging on a mirror, and with a click, the energy shield instantly shattered.

"How is this possible..." Duan Moming was shocked, Feng Wuchen's power was completely beyond his imagination.

"Humph! Your strength is too weak!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, flashing a dark red fist, and punching Duan Moming's chest again.

Duan Moming's face changed greatly, and a dangerous warning came from his mind.

"boom!"

"puff!"

With a punch, Duan Moming didn't have time to resist, and he slammed into the chest with a heavy blow. Duan Moming spat out blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

The power of the sixth-order forged gloves is amazing, and the power of Feng Wuchen is definitely not something that Duan Moming can withstand.

"Mo Ming!" Duan Zhong was so anxious that he couldn't help but shouted out in worry.

"The Young Sect Master was injured!"

"Feng Wuchen's power is too terrifying, the Young Sect Master is not his opponent at all, how can the sixth layer of Heaven and Human Realm have such terrifying power?"

"Young Sect Master is no match for Feng Wuchen!"

The disciples of Shengyang Sect panicked, completely shocked by the domineering power displayed by Feng Wuchen.

Many cultivators watching the battle were dumbfounded, watching Feng Wuchen in horror.

The first genius of the Illusory Sea Realm is no match for the sixth level of the Heaven and Human Realm! (To be continued)