Dragon God Sovereign

The battle promoted by Tier 6 forging must not be underestimated.

With just a hard punch, Duan Moming felt a tingling sensation in his arm, already shaking.

"Only the cultivation base of the sixth layer of the heaven and the human realm, the power of the emperor is so strong!" Duan Zhong frowned and said in secret, his anxiety became stronger.

"Young Master Duan's ninth-level cultivation base of the Heaven and Human Realm, his strength is no match for Emperor Dan!"

"Really strong! It's incredible!"

"Is this still a human? It is simply a monster! Six layers of cultivation base can suppress Young Master Duan!"

The many cultivators who watched the battle boiled and took a breath.

"Last time you swallowed the Sixth Stage Soul Washing Pill, it seems that the sequelae have been cured, but it still affects you a lot." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

With the talent of Duan Mo's name, within two months, the cultivation base could not only be so diligent, the most important thing was the influence of the Sixth Stage Soul Washing Pill.

"Sacrifice your magic weapon, otherwise I will most likely kill you with two or three punches!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, staring at the hideous Duan Moming with cold eyes.

Feng Wuchen and Duan Moming have fought for the third time, and both have an understanding of each other's strength.

"Buzz!"

When Duan Moming thought, he sacrificed a middle-grade spiritual weapon, which was a crystal bead. As Duan Moming injected power, the crystal bead flashed blue, exuding a strong aura, and even more terrifying power spread.

At this moment, Duan Moming's breath has surpassed Feng Wuchen, taking full advantage.

An extremely violent aura spread, Duan Moming was full of murderous aura and aura.

With extremely fierce and murderous eyes staring at Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming slowly raised his hand, a monstrous energy condensed, and the blue light flashed, covering the void.

Looking at Duan Moming, Yi Tianqing shook his head: "Dying struggling!"

"Big Brother Feng is far above him." Liu Qingyang shrugged and sneered.

"Xuan-level high-rank martial arts! Nirvana finger!"

Duan Moming gave a cold cry, and the condensed terrifying energy fell along with the shout, and a beam of blue energy like an arm burst out, as fast as lightning, with a strong sonic boom.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen snorted slightly. Faced with Duan Moming's tyrannical martial arts, Feng Wuchen slammed it up with his bare hands. With a loud bang, a huge cobweb-like crack broke out in the void.

Duan Moming's martial arts was abruptly shattered by Feng Wuchen!

"Sure enough, this guy's power is stronger than I thought." Duan Moming frowned and said secretly, the martial arts of the Xuan-level rank could not hurt Feng Wuchen at all.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, many cultivators and the disciples of the Sacred Sun Sect who watched the battle gasped in horror and trembled all over.

"What a domineering power! One punch smashed Young Master Duan's martial skills!" The audience boiled again, and their faces showed horror.

"Really violent!" Zhuge Liancheng trembled, his face extremely pale.

"He... how could he have such a powerful force..." Mo Linger's pretty face was shocked but panic.

Mo Ling'er has realized that she and Feng Wuchen are people in two different worlds. No matter how hard she works, she will never catch up with Feng Wuchen.

Every time she flaunts her strength in front of Feng Wuchen, and every time she is stepped on her feet fiercely by Feng Wuchen, she suffocates her and prevents her from turning over.

"There's no need to waste time with the small carving skills. Take out your true skills." Feng Wuchen said coldly, not hard to hear from Feng Wuchen's words. With the punch just now, Feng Wuchen has not used all his strength!

Feng Wuchen blasted a punch casually, and he was able to crush Duan Moming's black rank martial skills, showing how overbearing his power is.

"boom!"

When the words fell, the black wings shook, and Feng Wuchen suddenly exploded out, with a strong roar, and the speed was so fast that it arrived instantly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Intense hand-to-hand combat unfolded, and the void was deafeningly blasted, and waves of terrifying energy rolled like waves of anger.

The fierce battle caused the disciples of the Shengyang Sect and the many practitioners who were watching the battle to hold their breath, and their faces were full of tension.

However, even though Duan Moming could fight Feng Wuchen, his power and speed have been suppressed by Feng Wuchen. Even if he urged his full strength, he still could not suppress Feng Wuchen.

As time went on, Duan Moming began to be unable to stand up, a little frantic.

"Boom boom!"

Feng Wuchen's strength is too strong, his physical strength is too strong, even if Duan Moming's breath is above Feng Wuchen, he is still strongly suppressed by Feng Wuchen, and he is hit by Feng Wuchen several punches in succession.

The first genius in the fantasy sea world has never been so embarrassed as today.

Who doesn't know Duan Moming's strength in the fantasy sea world? But now in front of Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming looks very weak.

Duan Moming became more aggrieved the more he fought, facing Feng Wuchen's fierce and fierce offensive, he had no choice.

Duan Moming wanted to give up hand-to-hand combat, but Feng Wuchen entangled him and chased him.

"Boom boom!"

The fierce and fierce attacks smashed Duan Moming on his body, and Duan Moming was unable to fight back.

"Young Sect Master..." The disciple of the Shengyang Sect was shocked when he saw it, and his heart almost jumped out.

Duan Zhong and the elders were worried, and sweat was squeezed out of their palms.

"Unreasonable!" Duan Mo's name was furious, but there was no way. Feng Wuchen's fierce attack made him have no temper at all.

"True Essence Bodyguard!" Duan Moming roared fiercely, condensing an energy shield.

"broken!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Feng Wuchen screamed, his fist was condensed with incomparable power, and he slammed it up. The domineering and terrifying power was like a bang on the mirror, and the energy shield shattered instantly with a click.

"How is this possible..." Duan Moming's heart was shaken, Feng Wuchen's power completely exceeded his imagination.

"Huh! Your strength is too weak!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, flashing a dark red fist, and once again hit Duan Moming's chest.

Duan Moming's face changed drastically, and a dangerous warning came in his mind.

"boom!"

"puff!"

With a punch, Duan Moming was too late to resist. He slammed into his chest with a violent blow. Duan Moming spurted out blood, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

The six-tier forged gloves are surprisingly powerful, and the strength of the wind and dust is definitely not something Duan Moming can bear.

"Mo Ming!" Duan Zhong was anxious and couldn't help crying out with worry.

"Young Sect Master was injured!"

"Feng Wuchen's power is terrible, Young Sect Master is not his opponent at all, how could the Sixth Layer of Heaven and Human Realm have such terrifying power?"

"Sect Master is no match for Feng Wuchen!"

The disciples of Shengyang Sect were panicked, completely shocked by the overbearing power displayed by Feng Wuchen.

Many practitioners who watched the battle were dumbfounded, looking at Feng Wuchen in horror.

The first genius in the Illusory Sea Realm is no match for the Sixth Layer of the Heaven and Human Realm!