Fantasy: I, the one who extracts all things, is an eternal coercion!

That terrifying sense of oppression at the beginning.

Even after becoming a virtual alchemist, he never forgot.

It can be seen how terrifying this [-]-meter-tall bronze man is.

Go back to the altar.

Facing this oncoming terrorist pressure.

Zhang Feibai frowned slightly.

The look on his face didn't change at all.

The aura exuded by this huge bronze man with a great foundation building is certainly terrifying.

Even more powerful than Zhang Bo Ye Chengchen and the two Void Alchemists combined.

But compared to Shi Xing's real alchemist remnant soul, it is much worse.

This level of momentum.

to him.

Just like the breeze blowing on the face, it's nothing at all.

Click!

The next moment, the fingers of the huge bronze man moved.

The whole huge body suddenly moved.

Seeing this, Zhang Feibai's eyes flashed.

The majestic spiritual power is stimulated.

The incomparably thick smoke of qi and blood rose into the sky immediately.

"Golden Light Curse!"

In an instant, a layer of dazzling golden light suddenly emerged.

At this time, Zhang Feibai looked no different from the golden bronze man in front of him.

It's all so impressive.

"Oh my god! Bloody smoke?!"

"How is this possible?! Zhang Feibai is obviously not even a great monk, so how could there be blood and blood?!"

"This is a sign that can only be seen after the completion of body training!"

"Ordinary virtual alchemists who specialize in body training may not be able to manifest qi and blood smoke!!"

"Hiss, this Fei Bai's talent is too terrifying!"

"And what is the secret method of the golden light on his body? It looks very powerful?!"

All of a sudden, all the disciples of Chunyang Palace who were watching on the square kept exclaiming.

Obviously, they were surprised by Zhang Feibai.

Even Di Huaiying and the others were a little surprised when they saw Zhang Feibai's changes.

Go back up the steps.

woohoo...

Suddenly, there was a shrill whistling sound in the air.

The huge shadow immediately covered Zhang Feibai.

Look up.

A golden palm.

Like a meteor, it broke through the air.

Heading towards him, he slapped him on the head.

Bursts of white mist surrounded the giant palm. .

Almost compressed into materialized air, Zhang Feibai couldn't dodge the shock.

If one palm is implemented, it can definitely kill a Xu alchemist in seconds.

And in the face of such a terrifying slap.

Zhang Feibai was fearless.

Standing tall with a straight figure, he does not dodge or dodge.

Spiritual power was stimulated, and Qi and blood gushed out rapidly.

Raising the same golden fist, he swung it out suddenly.

"Seven Ultimate Hands!"

The first!

Chapter 179

Seeing Zhang Feibai's palm facing the bronze man.

On the Feilai Peak square, all the disciples of Chunyang Palace couldn't help talking about it.

"Is Zhang Feibai desperate?"

"I don't even want to use the prototype of the fist, but want to wrestle head-on with the bronze man!!"

"Even the Bronze Man with the Great Consummation Foundation, that gigantic strength is incomparably terrifying!"

"Even if you don't have the power of a flood, I'm afraid it's not far away!"

"Even if it is refined into Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke, it is impossible to compete head-on with the bronze man!"

"It's such a pity, I thought he could at least pass the first test! I didn't expect to lose so soon!"

In that voice of discussion, suddenly full of pity.

Obviously, the disciples of Chunyang Palace who were watching were not optimistic about Zhang Feibai's move.

However, whether it is Su Jinglong and other true disciples.

Or Di Huaiying, the Great Elder and others.

None of them reacted much to this.

Zhang Feibai can be on the list of talents, and he can also refine his blood and smoke.

Naturally not a fool.

To act in this way, most of them have a certain degree of certainty.

And above the wasteland.

woohoo...

Accompanied by Zhang Feibai punching out.

The air that had almost turned into substance also made a sharp whistling sound.

next moment.

The incomparably huge palm collided with the fist that seemed to be the size of a match.

Boom!

In an instant, there was a loud bang that exploded.

The air, which was almost materialized, shattered in an instant.

In an instant, it turned into an incomparably terrifying shock wave, sweeping out.

Centered on Zhang Feibai.

Countless rocks everywhere turned into dust in an instant.

The ground under his feet shook violently.

Amidst bursts of golden light, fists and giant palms refused to give in to each other.

Seeing that he and the bronze man were in a stalemate, Zhang Feibai's eyes flashed.

"Drink!"

I drank a bit.

Immediately, the smoke of qi and blood boiled in an instant.

The muscles on the arm suddenly bulged.

The terrifying force of a million catties erupted suddenly.

"Moo!"

Accompanied by a faint strange roar, a phantom of a flood dragon loomed.

Zhang Feibai suddenly took a step forward and thrust his fist forward.

Rumble!

A loud roar sounded.

The incomparable giant palm was instantly sent flying.

The immense force caused the huge bronze figure to back up a few steps involuntarily.

This extremely terrifying blow was knocked back by Zhang Feibai's fist.

In the square, a group of Chunyang Palace disciples saw this scene.

Immediately, his eyes widened.

His face was full of shock.

"Hiss, you actually knocked back the giant palm of the bronze man?!"

"Flood dragon phantom? Is this the power of a flood?!"

"My God! This is too scary!!"

"This guy is definitely not human!"

In an instant, the whole square was boiling.

They all exclaimed in disbelief.

It's completely gone, and it didn't look good at first.

It never occurred to them anyway.

Zhang Feibai not only cultivated Qi and Blood Beam, but also developed the power of a dragon.

Such a terrifying talent once again refreshed their cognition.

"This guy……"

When Su Jinglong saw this scene, he couldn't help being moved by it.

For a talented person like him who has reached the alchemist Xu.

The power of a mere flood is nothing at all.

But when he thought about it, Zhang Feibai was only at the peak of the foundation establishment at this time.

Not even a big monk.

This is very incredible.

Even Su Jinglong, before stepping into the Great Cultivator.

Nor does it have such terrifying power.

"Oh, sure enough, there are hidden means."

"What a shocking little guy!"