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Fu Yuan's real attack seems to be extremely aggressive and overbearing, but in Feng Chen's eyes, there are at least a hundred ways to avoid it, and the two are not in the same grade at all.

In terms of cultivation, Fu Yuan's real person is 1% less than Feng Chen, and he can kill the monks of the same level.

On Gongfa. On combat experience, Feng Chen is his originator.

In the case of total disparity, Fu Yuanzheng is totally insulting himself.

Just as Fu Yuan's real fist was approaching one meter in front of Feng Chen, he slowly stretched out a finger and pressed it against Fu Yuan's real red fist.

There was no explosion sound, and no energy spread to the surroundings, but it was quiet.

Rao is so. On the contrary, Fu Yuan's face is hard to look, with a shocked expression on his face, blood is flowing on his fist.

And Feng Chen's fingers were removed, and a stream of blood dripped down the floor along his fingers.

Everyone present can see that at the junction of the fist and the finger, there is a blood stream, and the blood is continuously left.

"His ... this ..." The crowd was uproaring. Fu Yuan's real man's attack ended in failure. You must know that Fu Yuan's real man was a power of the fit period many years ago, and the Megatron side was injured. In the face of this scene, they are very incomprehensible.

Such a scene made many monks look at Feng Chen, with a deep shock in his eyes.

"Boy, no wonder you are so arrogant. You turned out to be a monk during the fit period. However, I have to admit that you have such a practice at a young age. You do have arrogant capital, but even then, that is not enough!"

In the previous blow, Fu Yuan was very surprised. Although Feng Chen was so surprised that he had such a profound cultivation at such an age, in his opinion, even if Feng Chen was as good as his cultivation, he was not afraid. No matter his experience or combat experience, he is higher than him, and it should be a matter of time to win the dust.

Even if he was in a disadvantageous position just now, he didn't mean to give in, which was not only related to his face, but also to the face of Tenglong Pavilion.

"Boy, how dare you fight me!" Fu Yuan, a real person in mid-air, screamed and stood in the air looking down at Fengchen Road.

"Boss, I don't think so. This old thing is a weird in the fit period. There is no need to take risks!"

Fan Tong's expression was uncertain. He had heard of the real name of Fu Yuan. Even if Feng Chen's boss had the upper hand just now, Fan Tong didn't want to see Feng Chen suffer any harm. After all, the sword had no eyes.

"What happened to the weirdness during the fit period? Even if it was a moment, Feng Xiaozi packed him up like a play." Hei Yu on the side was a little unhappy when he heard this, his nose arched, disdainful.

"Uh ..." When Hei Yu said this, all the people around Fan Tong were aggressive. The boss with a frightened expression looked at Feng Chen.

I was thinking in my heart: Is it so great? The monks who come to the stage of integration are not afraid, can it be that the young man in front of you is a respected one?

The title of His Holiness is actually an honorary name for Masters of the Mahayana period.

The fat on He Fatty's face beside Fan Tong was trembling constantly, and He Miaoting, the second lady of He Family, was even more fascinated, wondering what was in her mind.

Feng Chen took a calm look at Fu Yuan, a real person standing in the void, with the same expression on his face, and said softly, "As you wish!"

When the voice fell, Feng Chen disappeared in place. The next time, he appeared on the opposite side of Fu Yuan's real person. The cloud on that face was light and light, and it looked very casual.

All the people below looked up at the void, and this world war will soon begin.

Fu Yuan's real person reached out and touched a Fu Lu from his body, his mouth lightly opened, and he was meditating on something. After a spell, Fu Lu's Huang Mang was flourishing, the clouds and clouds were tumbling in the sky, and a terror of energy leaked from the sky, just It was only Yu Wei that made the monks below feel palpitations, one by one looking up at the sky above with horror.

"Go!" After two breaths, I saw Fu Yuan's real man throwing his hand away, and Fu Yuan in his hand came out, rising in the wind, and all the horrible energy swept away towards the dust.

This energy is terrifying. If a monk below the deification period stands in front of this energy, it will definitely be torn apart by this energy.

Feng Chen carelessly watched this Fu Mang, who was flying towards Huangmeng Dasheng towards him. He unhurriedly extended his right hand, shook his neck, twisted his wrist, and did not even hold Fei Fei Sword. In his hands, it can be seen that Fu Yuan is not a threat to Feng Chen at all.

This is not that Feng Chen does not respect him. To put it bluntly, even if he does not respect him, the real person of Fu Yuan cannot take Feng Chen.

"boom!"

Feng Chen shot. One shot was the fourth turn of the Nine Turns and the Star Power. The powerful force burst out.

On power, Feng Jiu's nine-turn star tactics are far too much stronger than Fu Yuan's real man.

The oncoming Fu Lu was even boxed by Feng Chen, and the powerful Yu Wei immediately spread to the surroundings. Jiang Yu, who was below, saw this and drew a trick. A faint light curtain gave the entire Heifeng City to Enveloped.

The fist was still going forward, and Fu Yuan's real person was wearing a sneer, but he didn't take the fist of Feng Chen to his heart. His pupils only shrank, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, and greeted him. Go up.

"Fool looking for death!" The black feather below saw a flash of light in his eyes. He had a deep understanding of Feng Chen's abnormal physical strength. Compared with this guy's physical strength, Rao was able to compare with Feng Chen as a body. If he does not turn into a body, he will not be an opponent of Feng Chen if he only talks about physical strength.

"boom!"

Sure enough, the two fists collided without any suspense, and Fu Yuan lived upside down, and the sound of his bones rubbing all around.

"Yeah!" A howl came from the mouth of Fu Yuan's real person, and Feng Chen's fist shattered the arm of Fu Yuan's real person with the tendency of being destroyed.

The power of a punch is so horrible.

One punch, just one punch, abolished the arm of this Fu Yuan real person with the power of the early stage of the fit.

Too scary, the monk below was frightened, and his heart throbbed.

"Ah ... I'm going to kill you!" The blue tendons on the face of Fu Yuan's real person who flew out bulged out one by one. He's face was terrible. He hurriedly took the elixir and would still be bleeding The broken arm stopped the blood and growled at Feng Chen.

He did not think that the physical strength of the son was so powerful and horrible.

"I want you to die! I want to sacrifice the Yuan God."

Fu Yuan real person lifted his right hand, and he took a golden sword in his hand.