The stormy waves hit the shore, and the sand covered the ground...
The overwhelming palm power shot down fiercely, completely covering Feng Jueyu in the wave of palms. In the wave of palms, Ouyang Chenhang stood amidst the aura of water-type divine power that filled the sky. His figure seemed to have increased dozens of times, like the arrival of the sea god.
His eyes were extremely solemn, and the light of wisdom gathered in his eyes, controlling everything within a few miles in front of him under his sight.
This move has the wave of waves crashing on the shore, and the attitude is tyrannical and has the potential to move forward in an indomitable way.
The divine power of the water system advocates the supremacy of femininity, ever-changing tricks, and consumption. However, Ouyang Chenhang did the opposite. It seems that he has sufficient confidence in his own strength.
In fact, when Feng Jueyu thought about it, this style of fighting was not what he was good at, but with the Four Elephants Divine Fist as the foundation, his skills had already changed. Sometimes, even the always cautious Feng Da Killer couldn't
He noticed that after practicing the true meaning of martial arts, he gradually fell in love with the fist-to-flesh fighting method.
Only by doing this can we more happily release the frustrations in our hearts and make rapid and substantial progress in the face of constant danger.
Facing the overwhelming wave of palms coming at him, Feng Jueyu clenched his fists and faced the tidal wave of attacks amidst shouts of surprise.
To overcome water, fire must be used. The Suzaku Divine Fist condensed into both fists. Feng Jueyu seemed to feel two huge flame wings stretching out behind him. The divine power was running extremely comfortably and happily, without any feeling of lag or hindrance. This is the divine power of Little Jin Yang Lian.
The benefit after success is that the divine power in the cultivator's body is true and pure, without any pollution, and the divine power can be driven and controlled more freely.
But at the same time, it is also consumed extremely quickly.
If you are not careful, excess divine power will be wasted.
Therefore, after transcending the tribulation, cultivators usually spend a year or even several years getting familiar with the changes in the body. After a period of practice and understanding, they can exert every bit of divine power.
Feng Jueyu didn't have time to consolidate. Fortunately, his divine power was endless. Although there were no new acupoints added to the Qiandan Acupoint, the Thousand Dantian was completely enough.
How much powerful divine power a pair of fists can carry is perfectly reflected in Feng Jueyu.
The power of ten pills.
Feng Jueyu did not intend to quarrel with Ouyang Chenhang for too long. While using the Suzaku Divine Fist, he also used the power of ten pills.
The alchemy in the ten alchemy orifices exploded, turning into countless divine powers that were continuously supplied to every corner of the body. His fist suddenly transformed into a huge flaming Suzaku showing off its beautiful feathers, and emitted
The sharp whistling sound rushed into the wave of palms, instantly shattering countless palms.
Boom boom boom boom…
If Ouyang Chenhang's offensive is compared to an indestructible giant shield, then Feng Jueyu's Suzaku Divine Fist is now like an indestructible divine weapon, plunging into the wave of palms with overwhelming force, crackling, clattering, and chaotic roars.
, the wave of palms that covered the sky and the sun suddenly fell apart, like a flat and smooth mirror shattering.
Feng Jueyu's fists set off a hot tide under the icy cold current. Several huge Suzakus in the sky breathed out flames and severely destroyed Ouyang Chenhang's killing move with their unstoppable posture.
Ouyang Chenhang naturally would not have thought that Feng Jueyu's strength could reach such a terrifying level.
In every encounter, he effortlessly disintegrated his own offensive. Not only that, he was also able to stand out from the waves crashing on the shore and come towards him.
As the old fist came forward, Ouyang Chenhang subconsciously took a deep breath, then changed his stance and struck out with a move to meet the fist with a furious sea and thunderous wave.
Boom boom...
The tide surged and instantly submerged several of Feng Jueyu's Suzakus. High in the sky, white smoke curled up, and the water vapor began to evaporate. Ouyang Chenhang's furious sea waves came from the Dragon King's inherited martial arts he had practiced: Beiming Jingtai Palm.
The most terrifying killing move is to use the energy of smoke and water to create a frenzy of rage, one wave after another. Now he has only practiced the realm of three waves.
In the blink of an eye, two waves formed, and it was difficult to offset Feng Jueyu's punch. Ouyang Chenhang shed a lot of sweat on his forehead. This move was nothing more than a huge consumption of divine power, but just as he was about to withdraw his move, he changed.
When he took the initiative to pursue Feng Jueyu, a white tiger suddenly came from the stormy waves.
It was not a real white tiger, but a strange sight and omen that was derived from the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, which was the source of divine power. It was similar to the Suzaku.
Ouyang Chenhang knew that Feng Jueyu had changed his moves, and at the same time he had also changed the original attributes of his divine power. The white tiger was covered in white fur with stripes in between, which was really beautiful. The key thing was that there was a surging sound attack in the white tiger's roar.
, his scalp was numb from the shock, his heart was beating wildly, white light flashed, two sharp claws violently tore open the angry sea waves, and the evil tiger pounced on his head.
"Damn it, what an amazing skill." Ouyang Chenhang continued to block and failed continuously, how could one not be surprised.
At the critical moment, he can only choose the best show of his sect: Moving Shadows and Fighting Chen...
With his inner breath unchanged and his footwork dazzling, Ouyang Chenhang walked on the stars and the moon, as if he were walking on the sky, and he became extremely mysterious. He was about to be eaten by the white tiger, but he got out of the way at the critical moment.
Even Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, is it interesting?"
Attack and defense exchanged, Feng Jueyu knew that the White Tiger Divine Fist could not get close and would not have any effect, so he turned around without hesitation, and with a stroke of luck, steaming cold currents rose from the sky.
Water divine power.
He transported the evil water source to the realm of transformation, and at the same time he felt many strange and wonderful thoughts. For example, when he just changed to the evil water source, an interesting idea suddenly appeared in his mind. The tiger's shadow disappeared, and the dragon soared.
At the same time, Feng Jueyu smiled softly and waved ten waves at Ouyang Chenhang who was walking on the stars and moving the moon in mid-air.
Two old punches.
The force of his fists escaped, like a cannon soaring into the sky, shooting out cyan shadows of cold fists. All the shadows of his fists were in vain and did not hit Ouyang Chenhang's body at all.
Ouyang Chenhang recited the magic formula quickly, flashed around and smiled disdainfully, and said loudly: "Feng Jueyu, I thought you were so powerful. No matter how powerful your fist is, it's useless if you can't hit it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he saw the empty fists around him suddenly blasting into the void, and then they all exploded one after another. The power of the terrifying evil water source exploded, like ink falling on rice paper.
spread rapidly...
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Ouyang Chenhang formed a huge encirclement, all of which was frozen.
A huge frozen lake seemed to appear in the sky, reflecting like a mirror the golden light of the Yang God hanging above Feng Jueyu's head. It was extremely dazzling and eye-catching, making people's eyes ache. At this time, Ouyang Chenhang
There is no way out.
His Shifting Stars and Douchen Technique is mainly based on body techniques, which requires fast speed and surprise. However, one thing is that he must use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to change his body shape and position in order to be unpredictable.
But now that the spiritual energy of the world is completely frozen, his speed has become extremely slow.
One after another, Feng Jueyu suddenly shot out of the frozen sky. An unknown magic spell shattered all the ice in front of him. The broken ice pieces were whizzing away like sharp blades in the cold wind, stabbing together.
Xiang Ouyang Chenhang.
"What?" Ouyang Chenhang was shocked. He had never heard of such strange methods, and it was not like magical spiritual methods. He was dazzled by the sight, and he was almost strangled to death by a random blade.
Fortunately, Ouyang Chenhang is a master of Yang Chong after all. After experiencing the tribulation, his physical body cultivation has increased to varying degrees like Feng Jueyu.
No injuries.
Although he was not injured, after being chased and beaten fiercely by Feng Jueyu, Ouyang Chenhang fell into a disadvantage, forcing him to continuously retreat until he retreated dozens of feet away before he stopped panting.
Stop means stop, but before he was arrogant, domineering and arrogant, now he is beaten like a drowned dog, how can he not be angry.
But he was still angry. From this brief half-hour confrontation, he could see that Feng Jueyu's strength was not like that of a strong man who had just overcome the tribulation. Instead, he seemed to have been silent in this realm for tens or hundreds of years.
.
His divine power is deeply rooted, his spiritual consciousness is vast, his moves and martial arts are skillful, and there are almost no flaws.
Totally impossible.
Ouyang Chenhang stared round his eyes, his inner breath was turbulent, and an extremely ominous premonition came into his heart. After living for hundreds of years, this was the first time he felt a crisis lurking around him.
Cold sweat soaked the robe along the back, from the inside out, as if it had just been fished out of the water. Ouyang Chenhang waved his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute, Feng Jueyu, can you tell me when you will do it?"
Breaking through to the Chongyang Realm?"
Feng Jueyu had no intention of pursuing him at all. His body was as fast as lightning and he stood firmly in the sky. His breathing was as steady as ever, and he showed no sign of exhaustion.
He smiled slightly and said: "It's easy to say, thanks to Brother Ouyang for leaving me in the underworld, I still experienced extraordinary encounters, and I broke through when I returned to the inner circle of Hongtu a few days ago. Brother Ouyang, what do you think? Is it good enough?"
His words made Ouyang Chenhang's face turn red. After all, when he came back three months ago, he used the soul-subduing heart technique to break through to the Chongyang realm, three months earlier than Feng Jueyu.
Although these three months were almost negligible, Feng Jueyu's skill and cultivation was far superior to his, which still made Ouyang Chenhang grit his teeth in shame.
Someone who broke through to the Chongyang Realm a few days ago is so much better than me. Why?
Ouyang Chenhang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore. Feng Jueyu obviously wanted to fight quickly. If he continued to despise him, he would end up like Wu Bucai, dead without a burial place.
Ouyang Chenhang's pupils shrank, and a terrifying evil spirit suddenly emerged from his body.