Chapter 89

"This person really has some background." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and the power that the man in white burst out was very tyrannical.

"This guy's strength is so strong! No wonder he is so arrogant!" Liu Qingyang was taken aback.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Miao Qingqing said worriedly.

"When did the empire come out with a young fourth-grade artifact refiner? He can't be the prince's apprentice." Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly.

At a young age, he has already stepped into the level of a fourth-grade artifact refiner, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of Yuanyuan Realm. It can be seen that the man in white is also a great genius.

"The strength is comparable to the eighth level of Huayuanjing. If he cultivates strong martial skills, I'm afraid that he can fight against the ninth layer of Huayuanjing. It is indeed not easy." Feng Wuchen secretly said, a little curious about the man in white.

"boom!"

The man in white suddenly stepped on the ground, and with a loud bang, he rushed out with a terrifying speed, and a large piece of dust rolled up on the ground.

When he rushed up, he punched Feng Wuchen with one punch. His fist strength was extremely tyrannical, and he punched the mountains and rivers with one punch!

But Feng Wuchen didn't move, and looked at the man in white without panic.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Liu Qingyang shouted in a panic.

Seeing Feng Wuchen not moving, the man frowned slightly, and his tyrannical fist also stopped in front of Feng Wuchen, but the gust of wind brought by his fists shook Feng Wuchen's long hair flying backwards.

"What do you mean? Why didn't you do it?" The man in white asked with a frown.

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "Your fist is not murderous, and you didn't tell me your name."

"Zhang Junlan! Is this okay? I won't stop the next punch!" Zhang Junlan frowned, his momentum erupted again, and he punched down, this time he didn't stop!

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen raised his right hand with a muffled thud and grabbed Zhang Junlan's fist. The latter's incomparably tyrannical punch was unable to shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!

"It took no effort to block him. He is also at the seventh level of Yuanyuan Realm, but his strength seems to be higher than mine!" Zhang Junlan frowned and said secretly, feeling quite shocked.

"My name is Feng Wuchen." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, completely unaffected by Zhang Junlan's power.

Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen carefully, and Zhang Junlan had never met a cultivator with the same cultivation level who could fight against him.

Feng Wuchen is the first!

"Feng Wuchen, your strength is very strong. I didn't expect a small empire to have such a genius as you." Zhang Junlan said, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

"You really aren't from the Empire." Feng Wuchen said, as can be guessed from Zhang Junlan's words.

"Among the opponents I have met, even the eighth level of Huayuanjing is not my opponent. You are the first person who can compete with me." Zhang Junlan said, his eyes flashing fiercely.

The real yuan that Zhang Junlan burst out became more and more tyrannical, and launched a ferocious attack on Feng Wuchen.

"Bang bang bang!"

Intense hand-to-hand combat broke out in the valley, and muffled noises spread along with the violent energy. The strength was so great that the ground where the two were located began to burst with cracks.

"Zhang Junlan's strength is really strong!" Liu Qingyang was shocked. Seeing the fierce battle, his desire for strength was extremely strong.

But Zhang Junlan was more and more shocked. Fierce attacks such as fists, palms, elbows, claws, knees, etc., no matter how sharp and cunning they were, would not work, just couldn't hit Feng Wuchen.

Wanting tyrannical power to suppress Feng Wuchen, Zhang Junlan found that Feng Wuchen's power was even more violent!

In a series of fierce battles, Zhang Junlan did not take advantage of it, but felt a dull pain in his hands and feet.

"So strong! Never under me!" Zhang Junlan secretly said in his heart, his face became more and more solemn.

Zhang Junlan never thought that such a perverted genius could exist in such a small empire!

With the passage of time, Zhang Junlan could no longer support her, the tingling pain in his hands and feet became more and more obvious, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Feng Wuchen's attack was fierce and extremely fast. The moment Zhang Junlan fell into the lower winds, he seized the opportunity and punched Zhang Junlan several times in a row, knocking him out.

Zhang Junlan rubbed his feet on the ground and slid out six or seven meters before stopping. A sharp pain came from his chest.

"Speed, strength, and defense are all extremely strong. I can't find his flaws at all. All my attacks have no effect at all, and his physique is very strong, he is simply a monster!" Zhang Junlan was horrified. It was only after the fight that he realized that Feng Wuchen was terrifying.

If Zhang Junlan's fierce attack is placed on others, I am afraid that others will be defeated long ago.

It's a pity that putting it on Feng Wuchen has no effect at all. Before Zhang Junlan made the next move, Feng Wuchen had already seen it.

This is the experience of the Evil Dragon God! Battle experience accumulated through countless battles!

"No matter how strong he is, he is no match for Big Brother Feng! He is asking for hardship." Liu Qingyang gloated.

Miao Qingqing didn't take it seriously, she said solemnly: "This Zhang Junlan's strength is really strong, and Big Brother Feng doesn't dare to underestimate him."

Fighting with fists and feet, Zhang Junlan is not Feng Wuchen's opponent at all, not to mention Feng Wuchen's body is extremely tyrannical, just relying on his combat experience, he can see through Zhang Junlan's moves.

"To meet such a strong opponent as you, this trip is not in vain!" Zhang Junlan shouted, his momentum changed again.

Zhang Junlan's hands quickly formed seals, his gestures were mysterious, and an extremely tyrannical force permeated out. Bright blue light flashed from his whole body, and his aura soared rapidly, which was extremely astonishing.

"Earth-level martial arts! What a terrifying power!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

"It seems that he should come from a major force in the mainland, and his background is not small." Feng Wuchen guessed secretly.

"Feng Wuchen! Let me see your true abilities!" Zhang Junlan shouted, "Mid-grade martial arts on the ground! Ten Thousand Paths Soul Destroyer Palm!"

Zhang Junlan jumped high and slammed a palm at Feng Wuchen in the distance.

"call out!"

The palm print of blue energy with a size of ten feet swooped down with a fierce momentum, and the gust of wind swept through it.

Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate it, and immediately activated the power of the Dragon God, the golden light flashed, and the extremely violent power rushed out.

"Earth-level middle-grade martial arts! World-destroying Heavenly Punishment Slash!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low voice, the violent power condensed on his right arm, and the entire right arm flashed with dazzling golden light, filled with very terrifying power.

"Earth-level middle-grade martial arts, a small empire will have ground-level martial arts? Moreover, his breath is very strange, and his power is definitely not true! Who is he?" Feeling Feng Wuchen's extremely violent power, Zhang Junlan was secretly shocked. , but when he noticed the breath of Feng Wuchen, his expression was a little dull.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen waved his right arm, and with a loud bang, a huge golden energy slashed and shot out. The power that penetrated the heavens and the earth was terrifying.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, two extremely violent forces collided and exploded instantly. A loud noise resounded through the valley. The ferocious energy ripples spread unscrupulously, and a slight vibration sounded in the valley.

Thick smoke billowed, covering the valley.

Strong head-to-head, both were knocked back.

"Jiuxiao's day!" Zhang Junlan snorted again as soon as his figure stabilized, and immediately rushed out at an even more terrifying speed, showing that his movement skills were very powerful.

"Dragon God Shadow!" Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, immediately used his body technique to avoid it.

"boom!"

Zhang Junlan, who rushed in, slammed his palm directly on Feng Wuchen's location. With a bang, he blasted a big hole on the ground and sputtered gravel.

"His movement is really impressive, and his speed is not below mine!" Zhang Junlan secretly said in his heart.

"Shhhhhh!"

Feng Wuchen was extremely fast. After shaking around, he came to Zhang Junlan's left in the blink of an eye, and slammed his palm out.

Zhang Junlan's face changed slightly. He just dropped his palm, and he stopped his palm for this. Feng Wuchen had already attacked. What kind of terrifying speed is this?

Fortunately, Zhang Junlan responded very quickly, and his left palm hurriedly greeted him.

"boom!"

The two palms collided with each other, and with a muffled sound, Zhang Junlan was repelled by Feng Wuchen again.

With Feng Wuchen's astonishing speed, in the emergency situation just now, Zhang Junlan was able to take his palm immediately, which surprised Feng Wuchen.

"Humph! Strength is really not easy." Zhang Junlan sneered slightly, and Zhang Junlan's eyes changed at this moment.

The fighting spirit is high, and a majestic and violent force permeates from Zhang Junlan's body, and the momentum is completely different from before.

"Chong!"

"Red Yan Spear!" Zhang Junlan waved his hand, and with a crisp sound, a silver spear appeared out of thin air, and an incomparably powerful aura spread from the spear.

This is a mid-grade magic weapon!

At this moment, Zhang Junlan's combat power has soared to a new fixed point, which is very terrifying, comparable to the powerhouse of the ninth level of Huayuanjing.

"What a violent aura!" Liu Qingyang's face was full of horror.

"Innate power! He has the physique of innate body! This person's background is not simple!" Feng Wuchen said in surprise, from Zhang Junlan's urging power, it can be seen that it is innate power!

"You are the first to push me to this point." Chi Yangun pointed at Feng Wuchen, Zhang Junlan said frivolously, his eyes full of confidence and arrogance.

"With the level of your fourth-grade Item Refiner, I'm afraid you still can't refine the Scarlet Flame Spear in your hand." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, and at the same time sacrificed the Fire Sword.

"Oh? You actually know that I'm a fourth-grade weapon refiner?" Zhang Junlan asked in surprise.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "It's very impressive to step into the level of a fourth-grade artifact refiner at your current age. If you look at the mainland, I'm afraid you can't find five fingers. It can be seen that you are an artifact refining genius."

After a pause, Feng Wuchen said again: "At the same time, he is also a cultivating genius, innate body, innate power, there is no one in ten thousand, you can have it, it is enough to prove it!"

"Tsk tsk, it's incredible, I really wonder if you are the roundworm in my stomach? Why do you know everything?" Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen with an incredible face, and was shocked in his heart.

"puff!"

Hearing this, Miao Qingqing, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "I have seen it in ancient books."

"Humph! Now that you know, let's show you my true strength! Look at the gun!" Zhang Junlan shouted, waving the red flame gun for a moment, and then fell to the ground from top to bottom.

A tyrannical spear glow flew out along the ground, and the spear glow was powerful and fierce. If it was hit, I was afraid that it would be cut in half!