Chapter 1826



"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two fists containing the violent force collided head-on again, with a bang, earth-shattering, violent energy ripples unscrupulously and wildly.

"How is that possible! How could he have such power? Could it be that he has the ability to ignore attacks?" Futian's expression stiffened again.

Hit hard again, and under the increased strength, it is still unable to suppress Feng Wuchen, and it is still resisted by Feng Wuchen.

It's okay to be unable to suppress Feng Wuchen. Under this head-to-head touch, Futian found that the stinging pain from his arm became stronger and stronger.

It makes no sense to know that Futian's combat power is higher than Feng Wuchen's.

"Can it be improved further?" Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered.

Futian's stiff face turned gloomy again, his eyes flashed with venom, and he immediately launched a crazy and violent offensive.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The fierce hand-to-hand combat unfolded, the explosion of the collision was deafening, and the energy ripples were like rolling waves, one after another, Futian's offensive, like a violent storm, deadly and tyrannical.

Of course, all the offensives were taken over by Feng Wuchen, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and they did not pose any threat to Feng Wuchen.

"Chen Shao's strength is too strong! Futian can't suppress it at all!"

"I've never seen such a wonderful battle. Chen Shao's attacks are done in one go, and it's very beautiful."

"The first genius of the Star Soul Realm is nothing more than that, and it is not as good as the dust of the Samsung God!"

The fierce battle made everyone in the Peerless Temple shocked and excited when they saw it.

The most shocking are Duanmu Xuan and Xiaoyao Aotian. This is the first time they have seen Feng Wuchen's true power. Their cultivation base is similar to Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen's combat power far exceeds them.

However, they only saw the surface.

Futian's combat power is higher than Feng Wuchen's. Although Feng Wuchen has no pressure, he actually relies on his powerful body to resist.

"Damn! What the hell is going on? This kid is nothing but a three-star god, and his strength can't compete with me!" Futian became more and more angry the more he fought, a wave of anger held in his chest, but he couldn't let it out.

In just a few minutes of hand-to-hand combat, Futian felt the stinging pain from his fists and feet getting stronger and stronger, with a feeling of weakness.

"Why can he ignore my power? My divine essence is more domineering than ordinary people, it is impossible to beat him!" The more Futian thought about it, the more angry he became, and there was even a kind of panic.

Futian can't let this panic appear!

Because he can't lose!

If you lose, you have to break an arm!

As the fighting time went on, the tingling in the hands and feet became more and more intense, and Futian gradually fell into the disadvantage.

"what!"

The aggrieved Futian roared violently, and the terrifying energy was like a storm, and it forced Feng Wuchen to repel.

Feng Wuchen sneered, and with a thought, he teleported and displayed it.

"call out!"

In an instant, Feng Wuchen has appeared in the space on the left side of Futian, and his fist has condensed a domineering force, which is very abrupt.

"What?" Futian's expression changed drastically, and a strong panic surged into his heart.

Feng Wuchen had just been shaken back, and before Futian had time to make any moves, Feng Wuchen appeared beside him like a ghost.

Unaware of the appearance of Feng Wuchen, this is the existence that Futian fears the most about Feng Wuchen.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen threw a punch, and with a bang, it blasted Futian out directly, like a cannonball.

"What a terrifying speed! I didn't even notice it!" Futian was horrified, feeling that he had lived on the dog for decades.

"Young Master Chen! Good fight!" The people in the Wushuang Temple suddenly shouted, and their faces were full of ecstasy and relief.

"Three-star God Sovereign's cultivation, raised to Five-Star God Sovereign by external force, can actually suppress Futian who surpasses his own cultivation base. This...how is this possible..." Situ Hao and the others were dumbfounded. Eye.

"In a battle that spans two stars, you can still gain the upper hand..." Duanmu Xuan and Xiaoyao Aotian were also stunned on the spot.

Looking at Feng Wuchen's battle, everyone has a feeling of not being able to fight Feng Wuchen.

"No, Chen Shao can resist Futian's power because Chen Shao's body is very strong, otherwise Chen Shao would not be able to cross such a big gap to compete with Futian!" Ye Ming frowned and said secretly, obviously he had seen it.

"call out!"

The next second, Feng Wuchen's figure flashed around again, still making Futian unaware.

"Not good!" Futian's face changed drastically again, and his heart jumped wildly in an instant.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen's ferocious punch slammed into Futian's back, and the domineering force shook him out again. Futian's throat was sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured by the shock.

The sudden attack made Futian hard to guard against.

"What kind of body technique is this?" Futian roared in anger, and his heart was extremely mad.

"Damn!" Futian forcibly stabilized his figure, his face was hideous, and his fierce eyes stared at Feng Wuchen.

"You're the first to push me to this point!" Fu Tiansen said coldly, a chilling murderous aura spread.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen said with an expressionless face.

"Young Master Chen, be careful next time, anger has increased Futian's combat effectiveness a bit." Tiansha reminded.

Feng Wuchen's face was a little dignified, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Snapped!"

Futian clasped his hands together, a terrifying force was urged, and the surging air waves rolled one after another, majestic.

"Young Master Chen! Use your magic trick!" Futian shouted angrily, the terrifying power gathered crazily.

"Xianjue! Hades Heavenly Thunder Palm!"

Futian shouted loudly, and the palm of the terrifying power flashed bright white light, followed by a fierce slam to Feng Wuchen.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Thousands of feet of huge white palm prints shot out, majestic, and wherever they passed, the space vibrated violently, as if it was about to shake the void.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen stepped on the void, his body shot out like lightning, the domineering divine energy condensed in his fist, the golden light flashed, and the power was monstrous.

"Humph! Courting death!" Seeing Feng Wuchen rushing up actively, Futian said with disdain.

Liu Wuhen was shocked and said, "Young Master Chen, is this the palm print that he intends to defeat Futian with his bare hands?"

"You don't have to be so crazy, right?" Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Feng Wuchen very nervously.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

When Feng Wuchen finally had the energy palm, he punched it directly, and brought up the soul-stirring sound of dragon roar.

"boom!"

"Fizz..."

"Buzz!"

The shout fell, Feng Wuchen punched the palm print, and with a bang, the huge palm print, centered on Feng Wuchen's fist, was torn apart with his teeth and claws, and then shattered.

"This...how is this possible..." Futian was completely stunned, staring at this scene in a stunned manner.

"Hi..." Everyone in the Peerless Temple gasped in shock.