Chapter 596

Duan Moming was seriously injured.

The power of Feng Wuchen's punch is enough to instantly kill the seventh-level powerhouse of the Heaven and Human Realm.

"The cultivation base has only broken through the first level, how could his combat power become so terrible!" Duan Moming secretly said in pain, his chest almost burst, as if the bones in his chest were broken.

"The first genius of the Illusory Sea Realm is nothing more than that." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

Hearing this, Duan Moming's slightly pale face swelled with blue veins like small cyan snakes, and his anger began to swallow it, his eyes were full of bloodshots.

As the first genius of the Illusory Sea Realm, how could Duan Moming allow Feng Wuchen to be insulted and trampled on like this?

"Feng Wuchen! You dare to insult me, and I will make you pay the price!" Duan Mo roared ferociously, his anger was soaring to the sky, and his murderous aura was spreading.

"Really? I haven't done my best yet, I'm waiting for you!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Not doing your best?"

Feng Wuchen's words shocked everyone present.

In such a fierce battle before, and the opponent is still the first genius of Illusory Sea Realm, Feng Wuchen actually said that he has not done his best!

"You can beat Young Master Duan even if you haven't done your best?"

"This is impossible! At the sixth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, no matter how strong Feng Wuchen's strength is, it can't be so strong, right?"

"Oh my God! Is he bluffing? How could he have not done his best?"

Everyone was terrified, and the exclamations rose to the sky.

Even Duan Moming was stunned for a moment after hearing Feng Wuchen's words.

Does Feng Wuchen really retain strength?

Is it bluffing or is Feng Wuchen really not doing his best?

Everyone was frightened and confused, and no one was sure.

"Does the hall master really still retain his strength?" Yi Tianqing was stunned, and he couldn't believe it himself.

"Very likely!" Ye Tianwei nodded solemnly, he had played against Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen was terrifying, Ye Tianwei knew very well.

"Big Brother Feng's sword art hasn't been displayed yet!" Liu Qingyang added.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was not sure whether Feng Wuchen really retained his strength.

"Earth-level first-grade martial arts! Seven-star splitting palm!"

After being stunned for a moment, Duan Moming came back to his senses. He didn't care whether what Feng Wuchen said was true or not, he just urged to use all his martial skills.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Duan Moming shouted loudly, and a palm slammed out from the air, and the huge blue palm print of hundreds of meters charged towards Feng Wuchen with a destructive momentum.

"boom!"

The moment Duan Moming made his move, Feng Wuchen also moved, his wings fluttered, his body shot out quickly, and at the same time, he exerted his full strength, and the dark red radiance flashed, filled with suffocating terrifying power.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

Feng Wuchen's speed was astonishing, and he arrived in the blink of an eye, followed by a loud shout, and the monstrous aura surged wildly, and immediately a punch slammed into the huge blue palm print hundreds of feet, and the terrifying fist wind swept away.

"This is a high-grade Xuan-order martial skill!" Duan Zhong was shocked, his eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme, and his anxiety doubled sharply.

"Martial skills are very terrifying!" The old faces of the elders were full of shock and horror.

The power of Feng Wuchen's punch is extremely domineering and has reached a terrifying level, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen slammed it up with a punch. Don't look at Feng Wuchen's extremely small fist, but it contained destructive energy. At the moment of the impact, the huge palm print exploded, shaking the world, and the extremely overbearing energy carried the momentum of destroying the dead and turning the rotten. , Duan Moming spat out a mouthful of blood.

This head-to-head hit, Duan Moming was seriously injured and completely lost to Feng Wuchen.

In the previous battle with Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming was still able to gain the upper hand and even hit Feng Wuchen.

But this time, Duan Moming didn't even touch the corner of Feng Wuchen's clothes, so he ended up in a disastrous defeat.

"I tried my best, with my strength, I couldn't hurt him in the slightest! How can there be such a powerful sixth-level Heaven and Human Realm in this world?" If the wind is clean, the power will rise to such a terrifying level.

"Mo Ming!" Duan Zhong panicked and wanted to rush up immediately, but he didn't dare to make a rash move.

The power of the Primordial Dragon God Fist is extremely domineering, how can the mere first-grade martial arts compete with it?

"Young Sect Master lost..."

"Young Sect Master is so powerful, but he failed to beat the wind and dust!"

"Feng Wuchen's strength is terrifying..."

Everyone present was terrified.

"Is this the end? Your strength really disappoints me!" Feng Wuchen sneered, looking at Duan Moming who flew out.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Duan Moming, who flew out, suddenly forcibly stopped his figure, and his pale face showed a crazy look, obviously stimulated.

Duan Moming was seriously injured and his breath was weakened a lot, but his appearance was more terrifying than before.

The change in Duan Mo's name could be seen by everyone present.

"Feng Wuchen! You are the first to push me to this point!" Duan Moming roared in anger and madness. Even though his aura was weakened a lot, Duan Moming's murderous aura became bloodthirsty and became Even scarier.

"This is the ancient blood wolf spirit!" Feng Wuchen was extremely surprised when he felt the sudden change of Duan Mo's name.

"No wonder you have such a violent and bloodthirsty aura, and no wonder you are so confident and possess such a powerful spirit power. Isn't it good to use it from the beginning?" Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Staring at Feng Wuchen with incomparably fierce eyes, Duan Mo said savagely, "I will destroy you!"

Duan Moming, who was in a state of madness and rage, was completely dominated by anger.

The power of the blood wolf spirit burst out wildly, Duan Moming clasped his hands together, pulled away to both sides, a strange broken knife was sacrificed, and Duan Moming's breath soared rapidly.

"High-quality spirit weapon, such a violent spirit power!" Liu Qingyang exclaimed.

"Duan Moming's martial spirit is not simple." Ye Tianwei frowned, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Yi Tianqing nodded and said solemnly: "It's really not simple, this breath makes people feel extremely uncomfortable."

Many cultivators watching the battle were also shocked by Duan Moming's outburst of martial spirit power, and the violent bloodthirsty aura was terrifying.

"puff!"

Duan Mo famously sprayed a mouthful of blood on the broken knife, the blade's body flashed with light, and the terrifying power was like a volcano erupting.

Duan Moming's breath instantly surpassed the peak.

"You are really willing." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and the Dragon Divine Sword also flashed out of thin air at this moment.

"Suffer to death!" Duan Moming roared angrily, the broken sword lifted to the sky, the extremely terrifying power turned into a fire wave, and the momentum was surging, Duan Moming shouted: "Earth-level middle-grade martial arts! Blazing flames destroy the universe. !" (to be continued)
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