Chapter 2746

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

"Buzz!"

Jin Wukui's fierce and ruthless palm slammed firmly on Feng Wuchen's chest. It seemed that the speed was too fast, Feng Wuchen did not respond, and with a bang, the holy world shook, and Feng Wuchen was like a cannonball. Fly tens of thousands of meters away.

A black pops in general.

The terrifying power of this palm, the hidden mysterious space, was shaken.

"Brother Feng!" Mu Qingfeng's expression changed drastically.

"Damn it!" Mu Tianqi, Chifeng and the others were shocked by heart attacks.

Can Feng Wuchen be able to stop it with a single palm?

"Mu Tianqi, have you seen it? It's too late for you to regret it now." The ghost sneered gleefully.

"The terrifying power of the Jinwu Patriarch, Feng Wuchen is simply powerless to resist." Heiya Great Elder laughed excitedly.

The old faces of Mu Tianqi and the others turned gloomy in an instant, but now they can only trust Feng Wuchen and have no choice.

"Nine Stars True Immortal Realm, is Jin Wukui's power already so terrifying?" The other ancient powerhouses were all frightened by the power of Jin Wukui.

For a time, the top executives of the five ancient great forces immediately rushed to watch the battle.

With just one palm, he possesses this kind of power, which shows how terrifying Jin Wukui is.

"Haha! Feng Wuchen, have you seen it? This is the power of the Almighty! I see if you dare to be arrogant!" Seeing Feng Wuchen being slapped and flying out by Jin Wukui, Jin Wuming laughed excitedly.

"Amazing! Awe-inspiring! With just one palm, Feng Wuchen was blown away! Feng Wuchen didn't even have a chance to dodge, the patriarch won!"

The severely injured Jin Wuqing and the others also showed ecstasy on their pale faces.

Jin Wu Kui has never let them down.

It was in the past, it is now, and it is in the future.

With a palm strike Feifeng Wuchen, a proud smile appeared on Jin Wukui's face, and he felt more confident in his heart.

There was still a trace of worry in my heart, but now it has disappeared.

"Feng Wuchen, it seems that your strength is at the level of an almighty person at most, and this patriarch's palm also deliberately took back some of his power." Jin Wukui sneered proudly, a gesture of victory.

Feng Wuchen's face was expressionless, and he secretly said: "The more I fight against the terrifying powerhouse, the more it will help me to temper my body, and it will help me to cultivate the strongest body."

Jin Wukui's palm didn't hurt Feng Wuchen at all.

Feng Wuchen still did not dodge on purpose, which was considered to be ignoring Jin Wukui's attack.

If Jin Wukui knew that Feng Wuchen used him to temper his body, he would have vomited blood and died.

"Feng Wuchen, are you too frightened to speak?" Jin Wuming sneered, as arrogant as he looked.

"Feng Wuchen is not injured, he can endure such a terrifying power." The soul of the dead said secretly, still not daring to underestimate Feng Wuchen.

Mu Tianqi and Mu Qingfeng saw this, and they felt relieved.

"boom!"

Seeing that Feng Wuchen did not speak, Jin Wukui snorted coldly and burst out again, the speed was even more terrifying, and the roar was still sharp and harsh.

The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth rose slightly, and immediately burst out. It seemed to have no momentum at all, but it gave people an invisible terrifying pressure.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The lightning-fast head-on punch, the explosion was deafening, the force of the collision, rolling with the momentum of destroying the dead, the storm of death roared, and the blink of an eye covered the entire space.

Mu Tianqi and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, were all shaken back by the terrifying air waves.

"Feng Wuchen, this patriarch knows that your strength is not weak, but you'd better show your real strength." Jin Wukui said arrogantly, looking like he was determined by Feng Wuchen.

Hearing what Jin Wukui said, Feng Wuchen almost didn't laugh.

Come up with real strength?

I'm afraid that a sneeze can kill the Jin Wukui.

"Show your real strength? Are you worthy?" Feng Wuchen sneered, the contempt was too obvious.

Jin Wukui's face turned hideous, and Sen said coldly, "You are the first junior who dares to be arrogant in front of the patriarch."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Jin Wukui launched a ferocious offensive, Feng Wuchen was not to be outdone, a fierce battle of life and death broke out, and the deafening explosions were incessant.

During the battle, Jin Wukui continued to improve his strength, but he was unable to suppress Feng Wuchen, and finally did his best.

However, Jin Wukui's strength has increased, but he still can't change anything, and Feng Wuchen can still fight against it.

Did not fall into a disadvantage.

In a high-intensity battle of life and death, the two are evenly matched.

"Brother Feng can really fight against Jin Wukui." Mu Tianqi and the others sparked hope.

"The Jinwu Patriarch burst out with all his strength, but he couldn't suppress Feng Wuchen?" The soul of the dead frowned deeply.

"I still can't see the strength of Feng Wuchen's strength, and I don't know if Feng Wuchen has exerted all his strength." Yuanhong said solemnly, if he did not exert his full strength, the consequences would be disastrous.

The Golden Crow Soul and the Golden Crow destroyed them, their faces began to show a solemn look, and the previous ecstasy and excitement disappeared when Feng Wuchen fought against the Golden Crow Kui.

The more I looked at it, the more dignified it became, and finally I started to worry.

After finally waiting for Jin Wukui to leave the customs, he thought that he was able to control the wind and dust, but he couldn't do it at all.

"What's wrong with Feng Wuchen's power? The patriarch has already exerted his full strength, but he can't suppress him. All attacks have been blocked. The power and speed of the patriarch have increased, and so has he." Jin Wukui was extremely shocked. .

The feeling Feng Wuchen gave him was that the more he fought, the stronger he became.

"He has seen through all the attacking tricks, and he can even predict the next attack of the patriarch. The most terrifying thing is his physical body, which is ridiculously powerful." Jin Wukui said in horror.

"Patriarch Jinwu, where is the confidence and arrogance on your face? That's all you can do?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"I'm not ashamed!" Jin Wukui's face was blushing, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Feng Wuchen, you don't have this kind of power yourself, how long can your body withstand this kind of power?"

"It should be a long time." Feng Wuchen said with a smile, not worried that his body would not be able to withstand the power of Emperor Yuanshi.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The high-intensity bloody battle, the crazy head-to-head, the speed is so fast that you can't see it, you can only feel the terrifying power of the battle.

The high-intensity hand-to-hand combat lasted for nearly ten minutes before it ended.

No one took advantage of it, and the power was evenly matched.

Jin Wukui grabbed it from the air, and the ancient battle axe floating in the void flew over, Sen Leng said: "Feng Wuchen, take out your holy weapon."

Holding a battle axe, Jin Wukui is majestic and domineering, and he has the imposing manner of the Nine Heavens God of War.

"It's not necessary, you're not qualified enough." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly.

"Your arrogance is over." Jin Wukui said coldly, the murderous look in his eyes instantly increased several times.