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"Don't overestimate yourself!"
Wan Feng glanced around and sneered again and again, not taking these people from the lower world in his eyes at all.
He flew towards Xiao Chen, whose arms were still stiff, like an arrow.
Feng Tianming came to his senses and said, "If we can't stop him, don't let him take advantage of others' danger and knock down Xiao Chen."
Whoops!
With four personal guards, Feng Tianming and the five men burned their true energy in an instant, and without any hesitation, they attacked Wan Feng.
I don¡¯t want to defeat him, I just want to give Xiao Chen some time to reply and delay it for a while.
Wan Feng laughed, and his speed did not stop at all. Dots of white glaze on his palm made his right palm smooth and smooth, as if it were transparent.
There were no gorgeous sounds and lights, and no terrifying real energy fluctuations. Wan Feng struck out with a palm, and with a guard in front of him, all the real energy fluctuations shot out were frozen.
As Wan Feng stepped forward, the ice cubes broke apart one after another and turned into bits of ice shards. The scene that Yue Chenxi encountered before reappeared again.
boom!
The guard spit out a mouthful of blood, but before he could dispel the cold air in his body, he turned into a bunch of ice sculptures and fell directly.
Click click click click!
The ice sculpture was shattered, and the original flesh and blood body was contained in the ice and fell into pieces, which was horrible to see. The low-ranking and peak Martial Emperor was beaten to death by Wan Feng with just one move.
The surrounding guests were all heroes, sect bosses, young talents, and top players on the True Dragon Ranking. They saw this appalling scene.
No doubt is not white and frightened.
Bang bang bang!
The figure flashed, Wan Feng waved three palms in a row, snowflakes fluttered, and three more ice sculptures fell, smashing into pieces, the method was extremely cruel.
Seeing that the three people who had followed him for decades died like this, Feng Tianming's eyes turned red and he was extremely angry, burning all the energy in his body.
A fiery red lotus flower bloomed at his feet. His whole body's momentum climbed to the peak of the Taoist Martial Emperor, and a wave of heat swept away with one palm.
Wan Feng showed disdain and sneered: "The true energy is not condensed enough, so what's the point of having more, get out of here!"
"Compared with Feng Tianming, the aura on Wan Feng's body was not revealed. Only the right palm of his hand was filled with a little bit of cold light, and no trace of vitality was leaked from other parts.
boom!
After resisting Feng Tianming's full blow, Wan Feng's body just took three steps back in the air and kicked lightly.
Feng Tianming flew out like a meteor and was seriously injured on the ground, unable to get up again.
Wan Feng waved his sleeves and chuckled softly: "It's quite impressive. I don't think I died in one palm, but ants are ants after all. In my eyes, the Martial Emperor in the lower realm is not even bullshit."
Originally, I saw Wan Feng showing off his power and beating a bunch of people to their knees. Wanbaolou, who was already smiling, couldn't help but twitch his face when he heard these words.
Wan Feng said that the Martial Emperor of the Lower Realm was bullshit. He was also a Martial Emperor himself, so he was also scolded.
The top ten heroes on the True Dragon List looked dissatisfied and glared angrily. What Wan Feng said was so hurtful.
Looking at the expressions of several people, Wan Feng laughed and said: "Are you not convinced? When you go to Kunlun, you will know who you are, and you will know why I look down on you."
"Don't think I'm talking big words. Your so-called True Dragon List is a joke in my eyes. If two or three of you rise up in the world, you are just lucky."
¡°Damn it, I¡¯m just trying to learn your clever tricks for free.¡±
Bai Qi was slightly angry in his heart. He also had his own arrogance. Being looked down upon by Wan Feng and being young and energetic, he was naturally very angry.
The sword skills of the Four Seasons are endless!
Flying up, the sword light flashed, and he directly used the strongest move of the Four Seasons Sword Technique.
"I, Gong Yangyu, also come to learn and learn how powerful the envoy is."
"I, Liu Xiaoyun, will also give it a try."
"Nangong Ziyue, also come to learn your brilliant moves!"
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Seven figures rose into the sky, and the top figures on the True Dragon List flew up at the same time, heading towards Wanfeng to kill them.
Wan Feng showed disdain and sneered: "No matter how many ants there are, what's the use? Before going to Kunlun Realm, I will suppress your arrogance that is worse than shit."
The aura that had always been restrained on his body was suddenly released, and a powerful breath of ice filled the air. The ice-cold breath was so cold that it penetrated the bones and chilled the heart. It was so ruthless and loving.??
Swish swish swish!
Under the invasion of the cold air, the powerful sword, wind and fist light flying around turned into ice shards, falling down with a crash, blasting deep pits on the ground.
The seven Gong Yangyu people looked extremely ugly. They did not expect such a situation at all. Their true energy cannot get close to each other at all, and the momentum of the attack cannot be directly spread.
"When you go to Kunlun, remember to keep your tail between your legs. Not everyone is as kind as me. Now get out of here, you ants!"
Bang bang bang!
With his body flashing, Wan Feng struck out with a palm towards each of the seven people. Several of them vomited blood and flew away. Their internal organs were in a mess.
"Such a powerful real energy, the concentration is at least ten times stronger than mine. Is he really a low-grade Martial Emperor?" Bai Qi, who fell to the ground, said in disbelief.
Gong Yangyu said angrily: "Furthermore, the degree of condensation of the true energy is not comparable to mine. Either he has practiced some heaven-level skills, or he has eaten some heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
"His artistic conception of ice is also extremely weird. Our artistic conceptions combined cannot compare."
The seven people were shocked. They looked at Wan Feng, who stood proudly in the sky with disdain on his face, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
At the same time, in the huge Wanjia City, all the masters above Martial Master were summoned and rushed towards Wanjia Fort from eight directions.
There were no less than five hundred people in each direction. When all directions were gathered together, there were a total of four thousand people. With so many masters, even if the peak Martial Emperor was surrounded, one person attacking together would be enough to crush the opponent to death.
"Quick, quick, quick, the master of the family has ordered that Wanjia Fort is robbed!"
Walking down the street at a rapid pace, the solemn atmosphere made people on both sides of the street feel a little surprised.
"Isn't today the young master of the Wan family's wedding? Does anyone dare to make trouble?"
"Who knew, the true energy was fluctuating very violently at Wanjiabao just now. It is estimated that there really is a war happening."
On an inn next to the street, there was a fat man looking at the Wanjia escorts passing below, he chuckled and said, "Cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers and stuff like that, the fat man likes it best."
On the Wanjiabao Square, Xiao Chen looked at his stiff right hand with a solemn expression. The upper half of his right arm had completely lost feeling and he could not move.
A stream of cold air rushed down from his arm like a river. Xiao Chen used his true energy to form a dam to intercept the cold air.
Under the scorching cold air, his true energy was constantly being consumed. If it weren't for the Purple Thunder Art he practiced, it would be much higher than that of ordinary people. The degree of condensation of the true essence is relatively high, and he is now also an ice sculpture that will break at the touch of a touch.
"The other party's ice artistic conception has probably reached the power of will. The ice's will has already touched upon a hint of knowledge. When combined with the powerful true energy, it can achieve terrifying lethality."
Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, but after all, it was just his first glimpse of the door, and he couldn't say that he was able to use it freely. The purple thunder true fire of Zhiyang could be eradicated.
Zizz!
On Xiao Chen¡¯s arm, wisps of purple fire appeared and spread upwards. The cold air was burned by the purple fire and turned into wisps of hot air, and the white caps rose.
When the cold air dissipated, Xiao Chen's arms immediately started to move, his fingers clenched tightly, and the blocked meridians were unblocked again.
After glancing at Feng Feixue who was pulled behind Wanbao Tower, Xiao Chen walked over step by step.
No one can change what he decides and the path he takes. No one can stop it.
Wan Feng's eyelids sank, his eyes became cold, he looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly: "If you don't take the opportunity to escape, but you still dare to come forward, do you really think you are not an ant?"
The cold wind howled, the snowflakes fluttered, and the ten thousand peaks turned into a white line, carrying endless evil energy and killing Xiao Chen. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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