The mace made of black gold in Wu Xiong's hand swept towards Ye Feng head-on. The air around him whimpered as if it was crushed directly, and a terrifying air current swept up, carrying
A thunderous force crashed down, and the brute force made people tremble with fear just looking at it.
Even Wang Tong, Lin Qingfeng and Master Tianxu who were watching the battle changed their expressions. They all had a thought in their hearts - this Wu Xiong's strength has become stronger again, and he may have reached the acquired state.
Come on!
Everyone was looking at Ye Feng to see how he would resist Wu Xiong's brute force attack.
In the expectation of Wang Tong and others, Ye Feng must have temporarily avoided the attack and did not dare to confront him head-on. Even if they were to face such a blow from Wu Xiong, they would have to use their true strength to confront him head-on.
But then, they saw a shocking scene——
boom!
A golden fist came out of the air, which was stunning. The golden light shrouded the fist seemed to be bathed in divine fire. It blasted out with one punch and directly hit the mace that Wu Xiong smashed down on the head!
Clang! Clang!
Sounds sounded like steel and iron, like two magic weapons colliding. A string of sparks appeared in the void, dazzling the eyes, and a violent energy impact raged towards the surroundings, shocking the hearts of the people.
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Wu Xiong's arm shook, and the power contained in Ye Feng's punch just now was transmitted from the mace, causing his right arm to feel numb.
For the first time, his dark face showed a look of shock and solemnity. He just saw that Ye Feng actually used his physical fists to fight against the mace he waved!
This is really too terrifying. He can't imagine how powerful his body can be to resist this mace made of black gold and it is also a medium-grade spiritual weapon? Is this still human flesh? Even if he contains
He has the blood of a barbarian with little blood, and his physical body is extremely powerful, but he is not confident enough to fight against the mace in his hand with his physical body!
fear!
Not only Wu Xiong, but Wang Tong, Lin Qingfeng, and Master Tianxu who were watching the battle also changed their expressions. They all stared at Ye Feng's right arm fist, but Ye Feng's fist was not directly hit by it as they expected.
Broken to pieces, but intact as before!
For the first time, these people's faces showed a look of shock, and their gazes towards Ye Feng also changed. They knew that the other party was really not a soft persimmon that they could pinch at will!
Wu Xiong's blow just now was ten times more powerful than the one he hit on the car before. Even a giant statue would turn into flesh under the blow just now.
However, Ye Feng actually blocked Wu Xiong's blow with a pair of meat fists. The shock and impact this brought to them was really great. They could not imagine what kind of physique this person had.
His level of tyranny, his physical body is comparable to that of a heavy treasure.
Lin Qingfeng's face was complicated for a while. He looked at Ye Feng's right arm in confusion, wanting to see if Ye Feng was using some treasure, but he was disappointed at first glance. There was no treasure, just pure
fist!
Ye Feng's eyes were cold. He stared at Wuxiong. The fighting spirit in his heart rose. He stretched his fists and felt a faint pain, but there was no damage.
The physical constitution of the true dragon bloodline itself makes him physically invincible. In the battle, his golden fist is no longer a simple fist, its hardness and toughness are comparable to that indestructible treasure.
Even so, under the opponent's mace attack, Ye Feng still felt the faint pain from his fist, but this level of pain naturally did not affect him at all, but made it even more painful.
Arouse the fanatical fighting spirit and murderous intention in his heart!
"I underestimated you!" Wu Xiong said.
"You know it's too late. Don't beg me for mercy. It's too late!" Ye Feng said coldly.
"Begging for mercy? I'm afraid you should beg for mercy first!" Wu Xiong said, the aura on his body rose sharply, and his muscles were stretched out like tungsten iron, with violent power contained in them, he violently
He yelled, "Collapse the Heaven Technique!"
Amidst the roar, he rushed towards Ye Feng like a battle tank, waving the mace in his hand, and it brought up waves of violent hurricanes, which was really like a cloud and stone.
His power and every move seemed to explode the world, it was extremely terrifying.
Wu Xiong's brute force is hard to estimate. His own cultivation has not yet broken through to the acquired realm, but one foot has already stepped into the acquired realm. As the ninth level of the divine consciousness realm, he is bursting with combat power at this moment.
Not weaker than the cultivators of the first level of the acquired realm.
Ye Feng's eyes were cold. Even though he had the blood of a true dragon and his golden fist could resist the opponent's mace, he still had to deal with a master like Wu Xiong who was trained from a monastic family and had no intention of being a love rival.
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They are also on the ninth level of the Divine Consciousness Realm, but the strength and vigorous vitality displayed by Wu Xiong at this moment is much stronger than that of the original sect leader. This is the difference between disciples of aristocratic families and casual cultivators. After all, they have been accompanying them since childhood.
With countless rare treasures of heaven and earth and enough spiritual essence stones to cultivate, his starting point is much higher than others.
"Huang Tu Long Seal Fist!"
Ye Feng shouted violently, and his whole body was surging with energy and blood. The golden energy and blood filled the air with unparalleled power. His golden fist seemed to explode the sky, and he fearlessly faced Wu Xiong's offensive.
"Wuxiong is going to take action now. The Wu family's strongest combat skill, the 'Collapse of Heaven Technique', has been unleashed!" Wang Tong said.
"I didn't expect that this kid's physical body is so strong. The tyranny of his physical body is comparable to that of some saints in the Holy Land. It's a bit scary! But he is only at the fifth level of the Divine Consciousness Realm, which is four small realms behind Wu Xiong. I
Let’s see how long he can resist.” Lin Qingfeng said.
"I heard that the Wu family is a branch of the Barbarian clan. Although it is not the blood of the orthodox Barbarian royal family, there is still a small amount of Barbarian blood left in the body. It is said that the Barbarian blood in Wu Xiong's body is extremely pure, although it cannot be compared with the real Barbarian blood.
Compared with the barbarian bloodline, it is very likely that he can return to his ancestors. If Wu Xiong explodes with the ability of his barbarian bloodline, his combat power will be enough to reach the acquired realm." Master Tianxu said slowly.
The three people were talking in low voices, but their eyes were fixed on the fierce battle. The more they watched, the more frightened they felt. Ye Feng's own energy and blood were extremely powerful and frightening, and he did not look like a human being.
As if he were a descendant of the ancient royal family, his physical body was unimaginably powerful.
The battle between Ye Feng and Wu Xiong became more and more intense, and in the end it was even more intense. The wind and clouds changed color. The concrete pavement beneath their feet was trampled and cracked, gravel flew, and violent energy shot out and swept around.
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Qingshui Street, inside a three-story small foreign-style building.
"Shui Rou, I wish you a happy birthday and may you always be so sexy and beautiful!"
"Sister Shen, I wish you will solve crimes like a god in the future and find your significant other as soon as possible!"
Fang Yimeng and Lan Toutou raised their glasses and said with a smile to Shen Shuirou.
"Thank you, you guys too." Shen Shuirou smiled happily, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down with Fang Yimeng and Lan Toutou.
"It seems that Sister Shen, you are really foresighted. You were right not to tell that bastard Ye Feng that today is your birthday. Look at what time it is now. There is no trace of him. It is estimated that he left only a few days later. We're back. But it's okay, we can have a great time and we must be very drunk tonight." Lan Tou smiled.
"Why are you bringing up that bastard? Bringing him up is just ruining the atmosphere. Come on, let's keep drinking!" Shen Shuirou said, feeling not only angry but also feeling disappointed.
Just now, she finally couldn't resist her inner struggle and sent Ye Feng a text message saying that today was her birthday. The implication was that she hoped to come back to celebrate together.
However, it had been more than half an hour since the text message was sent, and Fei Fei could not see Ye Feng's figure. Even the text message had not been replied to, which made her really disappointed.
Maybe at this time, she realized that she really cared about Ye Feng.
But what did you get in exchange? Ignore it!
Even if it was her birthday, that guy didn't reply to a single text message. If it was really urgent, he could have replied to the text message and said so. She would understand, but no, not at all!
And how could Shen Shuirou know that Ye Feng was currently surrounded by the younger generation of masters from the four major monastic forces and was unable to escape for the time being.