Chapter 684

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the high altitude, the fierce battle continued, Zhao Zhiyang tried his best, and even showed his body technique, but he was still unable to force Feng Wuchen.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Zhao Zhiyang said gloomily, clenching his teeth.

"It seems that you have underestimated you." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, his dark pupils suddenly flashed fiercely.

Zhao Zhiyang, who was aware of it, suddenly changed his face and was frightened.

"Could it be that this kid hasn't done his best yet?" Zhao Zhiyang was secretly panicked when he noticed the fierceness in Feng Wuchen's eyes.

"call out!"

The next second, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared in an extremely strange and magical way.

"What?" Zhao Zhiyang's old face changed drastically again, and the moment Feng Wuchen disappeared, Zhao Zhiyang suddenly felt that he had lost something.

It's a breath of fresh air! Zhao Zhiyang lost his sense of Feng Wuchen's breath!

"What kind of body technique is this?" Zhao Zhiyang was shocked.

"Are you on the ground?" Zhao Tianzheng, who was watching the battle, frowned deeply, even he couldn't sense Feng Wuchen's breath.

The figure of Feng Wuchen disappeared, along with the disappearance of the breath, just like the evaporation of the human world. Everyone in Xuanhuo was extremely surprised, and they had never seen such a miraculous movement technique.

"I can't sense the breath at all! Could the kid run away?"

"Impossible! His strength is not lost to the elders of the Zhao family, there is no reason to escape, and his background must be very terrifying. Apart from the great power, who can cultivate such a terrifying genius?"

"I can't sense the breath, it feels like he has left."

Everyone exclaimed, and they all looked around, trying to find Feng Wuchen's figure.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, above the sky, Feng Wuchen appeared in front of Zhao Zhiyang in a strange way, silently, and then he punched Zhao Zhiyang out, and the void vibrated.

The sudden appearance of the strange figure made Zhao Zhiyang so terrified that he couldn't avoid it in time.

In hand-to-hand combat, Zhao Zhiyang lost to Feng Wuchen.

Shocked! Shocking!

The sudden appearance of the strange figure caught everyone present by surprise, and there was no response.

In the whole picture, what everyone saw was that Zhao Zhiyang, who stood proudly in the void, flew out in vain, very suddenly.

It was so fast that everyone didn't respond.

All cultivators of Xuanhuo feel that it is like a dream, and it can never be a real existence.

The eighth-level peak of the Heavenly Human Realm suppresses the first-level Heavenly Pole Realm, and it also possesses a magical and bizarre movement technique, like an invisible ghost, this is absolutely impossible!

"call out!"

"boom!"

The body that Zhao Zhiyang flew out has not stopped yet, Feng Wuchen has come back again strangely, and punched it again, Zhao Zhiyang flew out again, he didn't even notice when Feng Wuchen appeared.

The severe pain spread all over the body from the back, and the burning pain made Zhao Zhiyang feel that his bones were broken.

"Boom boom boom!"

Feng Wuchen's strange figures appeared and disappeared one after another, and launched a ferocious offensive. Zhao Zhiyang had no power to fight back, and was hit by Feng Wuchen like a ball, flying around.

Feng Wuchen's power was domineering and terrifying. After several punches, Zhao Zhiyang was already injured.

Seeing Zhao Zhiyang being beaten like this by Feng Wuchen, everyone in Xuanhuo was stunned, and their faces were filled with fear.

"The Great Elder has no power to fight back!" Zhao Tianzheng's eyes almost popped out at this moment.

"Impossible! It's impossible!" Zhao Zhiyang was extremely horrified, and he didn't want to believe that Feng Wuchen could suppress him. He didn't believe that the first-level cultivation of the Heavenly Realm would be so unbearable in front of Feng Wuchen.

The cultivation of the Celestial Realm makes people feel that Zhao Zhiyang has broken through a fake Celestial Realm.

"The first layer of the Heavenly Pole Realm is nothing special." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen, who stands proudly in the void, is like a blood god of war, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

The wind is so powerful! Powerful beyond anyone's imagination.

Zhao Zhiyang, who was horrified and unbelievable, heard Feng Wuchen's contempt, and the anger in his heart was instantly aroused.

"Stinky boy! How dare you look down on this old man!" Zhao Zhiyang roared with a sullen face, his eyes were bloodshot, and the old face was twitching, looking terrifying.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying power erupted, Zhao Zhiyang waved his hand, and sacrificed a middle-grade spiritual weapon bracelet, the breath skyrocketed in vain, the void shook violently, and the turbulent energy swept like a gust of wind.

"Stinky boy! Let you see this old man's ground-level martial arts!" Zhao Zhiyang gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, forming a mark on his hands, dazzling blue light flashed, and the surging momentum continued to spread.

"Mid-grade Martial Arts of the Earth Rank! Earth Kun Seal!"

Zhao Zhiyang shouted angrily, clasped his hands together, and the terrifying power quickly condensed above his head, forming a huge cyan energy seal.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Zhao Zhiyang waved his hand, and without hesitation, the terrifying energy seal flew away, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai's top, and smashed it towards Feng Wuchen, the space vibrated violently, and the mysterious volcano below, the crater of the crater already had molten lava.

Looking at the huge and terrifying energy seal in the sky, the cultivator of the mysterious volcano retreated in horror, worried that the spread of terrifying power would cause the volcano to erupt.

For a time, Xuanhuo was deserted, and everyone hid in the deep mountains.

"Brother Feng should be able to block such a terrifying power, right?" Gu Ding swallowed his saliva in horror, trembling, his palms sweating.

"It's definitely possible." Ruo Shui clasped his hands in front of his chest.

In the sky, Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face, his expression was calm, and there was no worry at all.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

Feng Wuchen shouted in vain, his fists condensed terrifying energy, the blood light was dazzling, and the monstrous aura erupted, which was breathtaking.

"This imposing manner is... a high-grade martial art!" Zhao Tianzheng's face changed suddenly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen's double fists threw out frantically, with a mighty power. Hundreds of punches were thrown in an instant, all of which slammed into the huge energy seal. A series of explosions were deafening, the mysterious volcano vibrated violently, and the cultivators hiding in the mountains also shook.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

Feng Wuchen threw out his fists frantically, and at that moment, the huge and terrifying energy seal spread rapidly, and finally cracked and shattered.

The huge energy seal of thousands of feet was shattered by Feng Wuchen!

Vulnerable!

"hiss......"

Seeing this terrifying scene, the cultivators gasped in fear, their terrified eyes all bulged out, all of them trembling and pale.

"..." Zhao Zhiyang was stunned, staring blankly at the broken energy seal, his heart was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"There's one more punch!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and slammed it mercilessly as he spoke.

"What?" The terrified Zhao Zhiyang was shocked. (To be continued)