Chapter 98
Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen and Yang Tian.
"what......"
With the sound of bones shattering, Yang Tian's face suddenly twitched, and then he let out a scream like a pig!
Yang Tian couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had become so powerful. Over the past year, he had tried his best to cultivate, just to seek revenge for Feng Wuchen.
Unexpectedly, Yang Tian, who was trying his best to break through to the eighth level of Huayuan Realm, was so vulnerable when he faced Feng Wuchen again!
"Tian'er!" Yang Qingyun's face changed wildly, and his face paled in shock.
The Yang family and the Mo family were extremely shocked, their eyes widened to the extreme.
Feng Wuchen smashed Yang Tian's right arm with one punch! What terrifying power is this?
"Breaking Yang Tian's hand just by brute force!" Mo Kun frowned, but he still couldn't see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.
Feng Wuchen just punched at will, without activating his true essence at all, no one could see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.
Mo Linger was also a little unbelievable at the moment, her pretty face was covered with frost.
The stronger Feng Wuchen's strength, the more unconvinced Mo Linger is, because she is the first genius of Peerless City!
"You have a cultivation base, but your strength can't keep up. The medicinal pills Huangfu's family gave you did help Yang's family become stronger, but you are too eager for success, and your realm is too important to keep up with your strength." Feng Wuchen is indifferent. road.
"boom!"
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen kicked out, and with a muffled sound, he kicked Yang Tian directly into the coffin.
Yang Tian, who was at the eighth level of Huayuan Realm, was vulnerable in front of Feng Wuchen!
Yang Bufan and the others hurried up to carry Yang Tian out.
"Feng Wuchen!" Yang Qingyun's face was completely gloomy, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted.
Sensing that Yang Qingyun wanted to take action, Feng Zhengxiong's aura suddenly changed, his tyrannical aura erupted, and he stared fiercely at Yang Qingyun.
As long as Yang Qingyun dares to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong will definitely rush out without hesitation, and he will never let anyone be harmless.
Feng Wuchen sneered slightly and said, "Patriarch Yang, don't you just want to see my strength by letting your son fight? It's a pity he doesn't have that ability."
"Stop being self-righteous!" Mo Ling'er coldly shouted, very disliked by Feng Wuchen's preaching appearance.
Mo Linger mobilized all her strength, and a tyrannical aura permeated. Although she was also at the eighth level of Yuanyuan Realm, Mo Linger was stronger than Yang Tian!
After cultivating in Tianyun Sect for a year, with Mo Linger's talent, his strength is naturally not too weak, and the cultivation techniques and martial arts are also relatively strong.
"Ling'er! Don't underestimate the enemy." Mo Kun whispered, from Feng Wuchen's punch just now, Mo Kun could see that Feng Wuchen's strength is very strong, I'm afraid it won't be weaker than Mo Linger.
Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Linger, and the latter rushed up fiercely, slamming his palm towards Feng Wuchen.
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head, but said nothing.
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen didn't dodge, there was a muffled sound, Mo Linger hit Feng Wuchen's chest with a palm, this palm was very fierce, and shot mercilessly.
What shocked the Yang family and the Mo family was that, with Mo Linger's powerful strength, even with a single palm of his hand, he couldn't shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!
Mo Kun's face was a little heavier, which was enough to show that Feng Wuchen's strength was above Mo Ling'er!
"How strong is this stinky boy?" Yang Qingyun said angrily, his face twitched and his fists clenched.
Mo Linger herself was stunned, she couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's strength would be higher than hers!
Is this still the Feng Wuchen of the second-rank Martial Spirit from before?
"Impossible! It's impossible! Your strength can't surpass me!" Mo Linger shook her head dumbly, unable to accept this fact.
Is a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect not as good as a second-rank Martial Spirit waste?
"I never hit a woman, but it's your words, I'll give you three palms, this is the first one." Feng Wuchen said lightly, there was no emotion in his eyes, only strangers!
Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Mo Linger's head suddenly banged, and a monstrous anger instantly hit her heart.
Give you three palms!
These four words kept replaying in Mo Linger's mind!
As the first genius of Peerless City, Mo Linger is also a disciple of Tianyun Sect. If you really want to count her age, Mo Linger is also a genius disciple in Tianyun Sect. What kind of lofty status is this? Feng Wuchen actually said to give her three palms!
With Mo Linger's arrogant temperament, how could he tolerate it?
"I am the first genius of Peerless City, a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect, you let me have three palms? Who do you think you are? You are just a waste of second-rank martial arts!" The furious Mo Linger shouted angrily.
"That's right, I'm just a waste of a second-rank Martial Spirit, how can I compare with the genius disciple of Tianyun Sect?" Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.
"Big brother Feng really only has a second-grade martial spirit?" Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were instantly stunned. They had heard Feng Wuchen say it before, but they were unwilling to believe it.
"The talent of the second-grade martial arts has such a terrifying training speed. If you give Brother Feng the talent of the seventh-rank or eighth-rank martial arts, wouldn't it fly into the sky?" Liu Qingyang couldn't imagine it anymore.
How terrifying the speed of Feng Wuchen's cultivation is. Of all the people present, only Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing know it best!
"There are still two palms!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
Mo Linger stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen, the resentment in her heart was getting deeper and deeper, and her true essence urged with all her strength, Mo Linger shouted, "Middle-grade martial arts of the mysterious order! Death's Ice Palm!"
"boom!"
Mo Linger slammed into Feng Wuchen again with a savage palm. The power of this palm was several times stronger than before. With a bang, the palm slammed on Feng Wuchen's chest again!
However, this palm down, once again shocked the audience!
Mo Linger's palm still couldn't shake Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen still remained motionless and unscathed!
"Impossible!" Mo Linger was shocked again, the palm just now was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and it was useless.
"How strong is Feng Wuchen?" The Yang family and the Mo family were shocked and looked at Feng Wuchen in stunned silence.
Yang Qingyun and Mo Kun were also very moved. Feng Wuchen stood and beat Mo Linger unscathed. Could it be that Feng Wuchen has already stepped into Yuandan realm?
"One more palm!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Shut up for me!" Mo Linger shouted angrily, "I don't believe it! I don't believe you will surpass me. I am a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect. How can you surpass me as a piece of shit!"
Mo Linger was very excited, recalling the humiliation she had done to Feng Wuchen a year ago, at this moment, she only felt ashamed of herself!
The arrogant Mo Linger couldn't accept the man he abandoned at all, and he was a waste man with a second-rank martial spirit who surpassed her!
"Linger!" Mo Kun let out a low voice, Mo Linger was so out of control that she didn't look like a daughter's home at all.
But Mo Linger couldn't listen to her at all. She, who has always been arrogant, couldn't bear this kind of blow at all. She couldn't control her emotions.
"You're a piece of trash! You're nothing!" Mo Ling'er yelled at Feng Wuchen angrily.
"Profound-rank high-grade martial arts! Tianyun Soul Breaking Palm!"
The furious Mo Linger shouted loudly, and a more terrifying palm slammed towards Feng Wuchen, imposing and extremely powerful, comparable to the ninth level of Huayuan Realm!
"Profound-rank high-grade martial arts!" Everyone was horrified, even people from the Mo family were horrified. No one knew that Mo Linger had cultivated such a powerful martial skill.
"As expected of a disciple of Tianyun Sect, he has such terrifying martial skills!" Yang Qingyun frowned and said in secret, extremely envious.
"Feng Zhengxiong and the others are not worried." Mo Kun noticed the expressions of Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing, but he was not worried about Feng Wuchen's safety, which made Mo Kun worried.
"boom!"
Mo Linger slammed a palm on Feng Wuchen's chest with anger, and with a loud bang, an extremely powerful palm slammed on Feng Wuchen. The power of high-grade martial arts is far higher than that of middle-grade martial arts.
What Mo Linger couldn't believe was that she tried her best to use her strongest martial skills, but she still couldn't shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yang family and the Mo family gasped in shock, dumbfounded in horror.
In the face of Mo Linger's powerful attack, the defenseless Feng Wuchen remained unscathed!
"Impossible! No! It's absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!" Mo Linger shook her head in shock.
At this moment, Mo Linger finally realized that Feng Wuchen was not only stronger than her, but also much stronger!
"Feng Wuchen is actually unscathed! That's a high-grade Xuan-order martial skill!"
"How is this possible! What kind of cultivation is Feng Wuchen?"
"Feng Wuchen is too strong, right? Mo Linger can't hurt him!"
The Yang family and the Mo family were terrified, no one could believe that Feng Wuchen was so powerful!
Standing and attacking Mo Linger unscathed, how terrifying is Feng Wuchen?
"Three palms have been beaten, so you must have done your best. I don't beat women, my skills are not as good as others, and Tianyunzong probably won't do anything to me." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, then his eyes shifted, completely ignoring Mo. Linger.
"I haven't lost yet! I must defeat you! I will never lose to you!" Mo Linger shouted angrily, three palms could not shake Feng Wuchen, and Mo Linger was not convinced and reconciled.
"Mo Linger! Even if you try a hundred times, you won't be able to win Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but said indifferently, "You are narrow-minded and arrogant. I don't know that there are many geniuses who are stronger than you at this time!"
"It's just a sixth-grade martial spirit, don't think that you are great, Brother Feng's hard work this year is beyond your imagination. What happened to Brother Feng, you don't even know about it, you have no right to comment on Brother Feng at all. "Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, every word stabbed at Mo Linger's heart.
Staring at Mo Ling'er with icy eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao said again: "The Tianyun Sect is powerful, but there are many more powerful masters than the Tianyun sect on the mainland. Do you think being a disciple of the Tianyun sect is great? You are too arrogant. , I love vanity too much and take myself too seriously. Compared with Brother Feng, you are far behind! You don't know what status is!"
"what......"
With the sound of bones shattering, Yang Tian's face suddenly twitched, and then he let out a scream like a pig!
Yang Tian couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had become so powerful. Over the past year, he had tried his best to cultivate, just to seek revenge for Feng Wuchen.
Unexpectedly, Yang Tian, who was trying his best to break through to the eighth level of Huayuan Realm, was so vulnerable when he faced Feng Wuchen again!
"Tian'er!" Yang Qingyun's face changed wildly, and his face paled in shock.
The Yang family and the Mo family were extremely shocked, their eyes widened to the extreme.
Feng Wuchen smashed Yang Tian's right arm with one punch! What terrifying power is this?
"Breaking Yang Tian's hand just by brute force!" Mo Kun frowned, but he still couldn't see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.
Feng Wuchen just punched at will, without activating his true essence at all, no one could see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.
Mo Linger was also a little unbelievable at the moment, her pretty face was covered with frost.
The stronger Feng Wuchen's strength, the more unconvinced Mo Linger is, because she is the first genius of Peerless City!
"You have a cultivation base, but your strength can't keep up. The medicinal pills Huangfu's family gave you did help Yang's family become stronger, but you are too eager for success, and your realm is too important to keep up with your strength." Feng Wuchen is indifferent. road.
"boom!"
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen kicked out, and with a muffled sound, he kicked Yang Tian directly into the coffin.
Yang Tian, who was at the eighth level of Huayuan Realm, was vulnerable in front of Feng Wuchen!
Yang Bufan and the others hurried up to carry Yang Tian out.
"Feng Wuchen!" Yang Qingyun's face was completely gloomy, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted.
Sensing that Yang Qingyun wanted to take action, Feng Zhengxiong's aura suddenly changed, his tyrannical aura erupted, and he stared fiercely at Yang Qingyun.
As long as Yang Qingyun dares to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong will definitely rush out without hesitation, and he will never let anyone be harmless.
Feng Wuchen sneered slightly and said, "Patriarch Yang, don't you just want to see my strength by letting your son fight? It's a pity he doesn't have that ability."
"Stop being self-righteous!" Mo Ling'er coldly shouted, very disliked by Feng Wuchen's preaching appearance.
Mo Linger mobilized all her strength, and a tyrannical aura permeated. Although she was also at the eighth level of Yuanyuan Realm, Mo Linger was stronger than Yang Tian!
After cultivating in Tianyun Sect for a year, with Mo Linger's talent, his strength is naturally not too weak, and the cultivation techniques and martial arts are also relatively strong.
"Ling'er! Don't underestimate the enemy." Mo Kun whispered, from Feng Wuchen's punch just now, Mo Kun could see that Feng Wuchen's strength is very strong, I'm afraid it won't be weaker than Mo Linger.
Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Linger, and the latter rushed up fiercely, slamming his palm towards Feng Wuchen.
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head, but said nothing.
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen didn't dodge, there was a muffled sound, Mo Linger hit Feng Wuchen's chest with a palm, this palm was very fierce, and shot mercilessly.
What shocked the Yang family and the Mo family was that, with Mo Linger's powerful strength, even with a single palm of his hand, he couldn't shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!
Mo Kun's face was a little heavier, which was enough to show that Feng Wuchen's strength was above Mo Ling'er!
"How strong is this stinky boy?" Yang Qingyun said angrily, his face twitched and his fists clenched.
Mo Linger herself was stunned, she couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's strength would be higher than hers!
Is this still the Feng Wuchen of the second-rank Martial Spirit from before?
"Impossible! It's impossible! Your strength can't surpass me!" Mo Linger shook her head dumbly, unable to accept this fact.
Is a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect not as good as a second-rank Martial Spirit waste?
"I never hit a woman, but it's your words, I'll give you three palms, this is the first one." Feng Wuchen said lightly, there was no emotion in his eyes, only strangers!
Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Mo Linger's head suddenly banged, and a monstrous anger instantly hit her heart.
Give you three palms!
These four words kept replaying in Mo Linger's mind!
As the first genius of Peerless City, Mo Linger is also a disciple of Tianyun Sect. If you really want to count her age, Mo Linger is also a genius disciple in Tianyun Sect. What kind of lofty status is this? Feng Wuchen actually said to give her three palms!
With Mo Linger's arrogant temperament, how could he tolerate it?
"I am the first genius of Peerless City, a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect, you let me have three palms? Who do you think you are? You are just a waste of second-rank martial arts!" The furious Mo Linger shouted angrily.
"That's right, I'm just a waste of a second-rank Martial Spirit, how can I compare with the genius disciple of Tianyun Sect?" Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.
"Big brother Feng really only has a second-grade martial spirit?" Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were instantly stunned. They had heard Feng Wuchen say it before, but they were unwilling to believe it.
"The talent of the second-grade martial arts has such a terrifying training speed. If you give Brother Feng the talent of the seventh-rank or eighth-rank martial arts, wouldn't it fly into the sky?" Liu Qingyang couldn't imagine it anymore.
How terrifying the speed of Feng Wuchen's cultivation is. Of all the people present, only Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing know it best!
"There are still two palms!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
Mo Linger stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen, the resentment in her heart was getting deeper and deeper, and her true essence urged with all her strength, Mo Linger shouted, "Middle-grade martial arts of the mysterious order! Death's Ice Palm!"
"boom!"
Mo Linger slammed into Feng Wuchen again with a savage palm. The power of this palm was several times stronger than before. With a bang, the palm slammed on Feng Wuchen's chest again!
However, this palm down, once again shocked the audience!
Mo Linger's palm still couldn't shake Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen still remained motionless and unscathed!
"Impossible!" Mo Linger was shocked again, the palm just now was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and it was useless.
"How strong is Feng Wuchen?" The Yang family and the Mo family were shocked and looked at Feng Wuchen in stunned silence.
Yang Qingyun and Mo Kun were also very moved. Feng Wuchen stood and beat Mo Linger unscathed. Could it be that Feng Wuchen has already stepped into Yuandan realm?
"One more palm!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Shut up for me!" Mo Linger shouted angrily, "I don't believe it! I don't believe you will surpass me. I am a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect. How can you surpass me as a piece of shit!"
Mo Linger was very excited, recalling the humiliation she had done to Feng Wuchen a year ago, at this moment, she only felt ashamed of herself!
The arrogant Mo Linger couldn't accept the man he abandoned at all, and he was a waste man with a second-rank martial spirit who surpassed her!
"Linger!" Mo Kun let out a low voice, Mo Linger was so out of control that she didn't look like a daughter's home at all.
But Mo Linger couldn't listen to her at all. She, who has always been arrogant, couldn't bear this kind of blow at all. She couldn't control her emotions.
"You're a piece of trash! You're nothing!" Mo Ling'er yelled at Feng Wuchen angrily.
"Profound-rank high-grade martial arts! Tianyun Soul Breaking Palm!"
The furious Mo Linger shouted loudly, and a more terrifying palm slammed towards Feng Wuchen, imposing and extremely powerful, comparable to the ninth level of Huayuan Realm!
"Profound-rank high-grade martial arts!" Everyone was horrified, even people from the Mo family were horrified. No one knew that Mo Linger had cultivated such a powerful martial skill.
"As expected of a disciple of Tianyun Sect, he has such terrifying martial skills!" Yang Qingyun frowned and said in secret, extremely envious.
"Feng Zhengxiong and the others are not worried." Mo Kun noticed the expressions of Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing, but he was not worried about Feng Wuchen's safety, which made Mo Kun worried.
"boom!"
Mo Linger slammed a palm on Feng Wuchen's chest with anger, and with a loud bang, an extremely powerful palm slammed on Feng Wuchen. The power of high-grade martial arts is far higher than that of middle-grade martial arts.
What Mo Linger couldn't believe was that she tried her best to use her strongest martial skills, but she still couldn't shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yang family and the Mo family gasped in shock, dumbfounded in horror.
In the face of Mo Linger's powerful attack, the defenseless Feng Wuchen remained unscathed!
"Impossible! No! It's absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!" Mo Linger shook her head in shock.
At this moment, Mo Linger finally realized that Feng Wuchen was not only stronger than her, but also much stronger!
"Feng Wuchen is actually unscathed! That's a high-grade Xuan-order martial skill!"
"How is this possible! What kind of cultivation is Feng Wuchen?"
"Feng Wuchen is too strong, right? Mo Linger can't hurt him!"
The Yang family and the Mo family were terrified, no one could believe that Feng Wuchen was so powerful!
Standing and attacking Mo Linger unscathed, how terrifying is Feng Wuchen?
"Three palms have been beaten, so you must have done your best. I don't beat women, my skills are not as good as others, and Tianyunzong probably won't do anything to me." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, then his eyes shifted, completely ignoring Mo. Linger.
"I haven't lost yet! I must defeat you! I will never lose to you!" Mo Linger shouted angrily, three palms could not shake Feng Wuchen, and Mo Linger was not convinced and reconciled.
"Mo Linger! Even if you try a hundred times, you won't be able to win Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but said indifferently, "You are narrow-minded and arrogant. I don't know that there are many geniuses who are stronger than you at this time!"
"It's just a sixth-grade martial spirit, don't think that you are great, Brother Feng's hard work this year is beyond your imagination. What happened to Brother Feng, you don't even know about it, you have no right to comment on Brother Feng at all. "Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, every word stabbed at Mo Linger's heart.
Staring at Mo Ling'er with icy eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao said again: "The Tianyun Sect is powerful, but there are many more powerful masters than the Tianyun sect on the mainland. Do you think being a disciple of the Tianyun sect is great? You are too arrogant. , I love vanity too much and take myself too seriously. Compared with Brother Feng, you are far behind! You don't know what status is!"
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