Chapter 682

"The end of heaven!"

Feeling this terrible breath, many monks in the cave were in a panic.

The timid practitioner collapsed to the ground.

Most of the practitioners of XuanHuo are scared to stay away from the XuanHuo cave and hide in the mountains. They are worried that they will be involved in it.

The strength of Zhao family is very clear, and the cultivation of the area near xuanhuocheng is very clear.

"The master of the Zhao family and the elder have come in person. The boy is still practicing in the cave. I'm afraid he will die!"

"Now you can't run even if you want to run. No matter how strong the boy is, you can't beat the Zhao family leader."

"That boy is really stupid. He is too conceited. If it were me, he would have run away long ago!"

"Strength is very strong, must be a genius, is too arrogant, such a genius, often die of arrogance."

All the people in xuanhuoshan were frightened and talked about it. They secretly felt sympathy for fengwuchen.

"Who has hurt my son, and has not come out to die!" A middle-aged man at the head of the group yelled in a deep voice, majestic and full of deterrence.

The middle-aged man is Zhao Tianzheng, the master of the Zhao family. He is a double realm of heaven and earth.

The seven men went back to report that Zhao Haiyun had been injured by others. Zhao Tianzheng was very angry. Without saying a word, he immediately came to xuanhuoshan with full speed.

Zhao Tianzheng opened his mouth, which was like a towering momentum, scared people out of their wits.

After a while, fengwuchen walked out of the dark fire cave. His face was calm and calm.

But the solitary cauldron and the water behind the wind and the dust, as well as many practitioners, are all in a panic.

However, master he and other capable people in the four fields are fearless. They have a special identity that no one else has. They are respected by countless practitioners. They are not afraid of the Zhao family.

Now follow the wind dust-free come out, greatly help the appearance of wind dust-free hand.

"Brother Feng, the leader of the Zhao family is Zhao Tianzheng. His strength is terrible." Gu Ding whispered.

The wind has no dust to nod, the vision is bland swept one eye, still have no facial expression change.

"The small ones came, and the old ones came." Feng Wuchen shakes his head slightly.

"It's the smelly boy, master!" Seeing Feng Wuchen coming out, a big man pointed to Feng Wuchen and said angrily, his eyes were fierce and fierce.

Zhao Tianzheng looked at fengwuchen, and was shocked by fengwuchen's youth at first sight.

"This boy is only 20 years old at most. Can he hurt yun'er?" Zhao Tiandao was shocked.

However, what makes Zhao Tianzheng even more shocked is that he can not see the depth of wind and dust-free cultivation with his cultivation in the extreme state of heaven!

"The boy is very hidden. Who is he?" An elder frowned, curious about the origin of the wind.

"His name is fengwuchen. I don't know what it is." Zhao Haiyun said.

"The boy is not simple." Another elder congealed.

Zhao haiyunsen said coldly: "I don't care about him. Jane is not simple. This boy will die today! Dad, kill the boy

"Let me try!" Mori lengdao, a middle-aged man, is the seventh level of heaven and earth, whose strength is far above Zhao Haiyun.

Words fall, the man stepped forward a step, a surge of momentum suddenly swept away, toward the wind dust-free cold shout: "boy, come up to lead the dead!"

Smell speech, the breeze has no dust to see to the man, indifference way: "are you talking with me?"

The wind dust-free words out, Xuan volcano people are stunned, stunned to see the wind dust-free.

The master and elder of Zhao family are here. How dare Feng Wuchen be so rampant?

"Master Feng, I'm afraid it's not small. It's beyond our imagination." Master he secretly guessed that the strength of the Zhao family was very clear, but fengwuchen was not afraid.

Feng Wuchen has such terrible magic power at a young age. How can he be an ordinary person?

"Are you deaf or blind?" The man was suddenly furious, and the fierce murderous spirit burst out.

"Brother Feng, Zhao Yunfei is the seventh heaven and man. You should be careful." Gu Ding whispered that Gu Ding was already sweating and pale.

"Don't worry, brother Guding." The wind has no dust, a faint smile, talk, the figure is floating on the high altitude.

Fengwuchen can kill two of the five strong men in tianjijing. Besides, Zhao Tianzheng is only the two strong men in tianjijing. The other three elders are one strong man in tianjijing. The others are both human and nature. Fengwuchen is not afraid of them.

"How dare that boy fight? Is he stronger than Zhao Yunfei?" The spectators murmured again.

Seeing that the wind is free from dust, Zhao Haiyun said in a gloomy way: "smelly boy, you don't want to leave xuanhuoshan alive today! Xuanhuoshan is your burial place

"Oh? Is that right? " The breeze has no dust light sneer way, the face has no fear color.

"Die!" Zhao Yunfei angrily exclaimed, his eyes full of murderous spirit, and urged him to rush out with all his strength, without hesitation.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yunfei's momentum is surging, and his strength is fierce and terrible. Where he passes, the void is humming and shaking, and cracks are spreading rapidly.Zhao Yunfei's strength is much stronger than Zhao Haiyun.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yunfei arrives in a flash, blows his fist on fengwuchen's chest, and blows with a bang. The terrible power sweeps wildly, and the Xuanshan volcano hums and vibrates.

"Hum! It seems that I'm too fast, you haven't... "Zhao Yunfei's face showed a satisfied sneer, but before he finished his words, panic quickly covered his face.

Zhao Yunfei looked at the wind in horror. He couldn't say a word, and his body began to tremble.

"This..." when Zhao Haiyun saw this scene, he was scared out of his wits.

All the practitioners watching the war, including Zhao Jiaqiang, were instantly petrified on the spot!

Zhao Yunfei's fist is solid and solid, and it blows on the wind and dust-free chest. The seven power of heaven and human environment is absolutely terrible.

No dust, no wind!

Zhao Yunfei tried his best, but his terrible power could not shake back the wind.

You should know that Feng Wuchen didn't even urge Zhenyuan to use his body to bear Zhao Yunfei's terrible blow.

"This... How is this possible..." Zhao Yunfei's face is unimaginable and looks at fengwuchen in horror.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Feng Wuchen throws his hand in vain and hits Zhao Yunfei's abdomen with a blow. The powerful and terrifying force makes Zhao Yunfei spit blood at his mouth and shoots him out in a black line.

Feng Wuchen's fist is very powerful. Whether Zhao Yunfei can survive depends on his nature.

All the people were stunned to see Zhao Yunfei flying out. Even the head of the Zhao family and the elders didn't react. The picture was completely opposite to what they imagined.

The blow of fengwuchen scared everyone's heart out.

Silence! The volcano is dead!

The seven strong men in heaven and man are defeated by fengwuchen!

Fierce incomparable strength, once again deterred the whole audience.

"Who else?" Indifferent eyes swept to the Zhao family master and others, the wind dust-free indifferent asked, the appearance is extremely arrogant.

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