"How is it possible? How can this little beast be so strong? Even Feng Yan is no match for him. What kind of fortune has he got?"
The outer sect elder of the Fengniao clan, a strong man with half a step to the true realm, looked shocked.
The elders of the Fengniao clan who were watching the battle had ugly expressions on their faces. Wang Tiezhu's strength was beyond their imagination. Feng Yan might not be able to defeat him!
"Wang Tiezhu's level has far surpassed ours. We can't compare with him, so we can only attack together!"
"We can't watch the Holy Son die in battle, we must do something, let's go!"
Although they said that, they were far away at the moment. When they got there, they didn't know if it was still too late!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Feng Yan roared crazily, with a ferocious expression on his face. He waved his spear with his arm and shot out dense spear light, blasting towards Wang Tiezhu.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of roars sounded, and under Feng Yan's crazy attack, the spear lights collapsed and turned into dots of starlight and disappeared into the void.
"I don't believe that your fist can withstand so many attacks from me. I want you to know how big the gap is between you and me!"
Feng Yan roared angrily, his eyes were extremely red, and he once again waved the red spear and shot it towards Wang Tiezhu. Dense red spear lights shot out, each one containing terrifying power.
Feng Yan vowed to kill Wang Tiezhu at all costs.
His cultivation has advanced to the half-step real level, but facing Wang Tiezhu, he has no chance to win. He can only defend with all his strength to delay time. As long as he waits until his blood is burning, he can easily attack
Kill Wang Tiezhu.
Feng Yan broke through the genetic lock and burned his blood. Although there will be some damage, it will never damage the foundation. This is his biggest reliance.
But everything takes time.
"It's okay, you can burn your blood!"
Wang Tiezhu sneered. He was not worried that Feng Yan's strength could pose a threat to him, because he had the innate fire, the returning energy, the deepest foundation, and a steady stream of spiritual energy. His trump card was strong enough.
The spear gleams displayed by Feng Yan could not do anything to him. Wang Tiezhu waved his fist and blasted away the spear awns one after another.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
A series of roars sounded in the void, and Feng Yan once again vomited blood. He stepped back dozens of steps in a row. There were dense wounds on his body and the blood flowed endlessly.
Although his physical defense was very strong, it was unable to withstand Wang Tiezhu's attack and was completely broken by him.
Feng Yan's strength has reached the half-step true state. In addition, he is a powerful Fengniao clan, and his physical defense is extremely strong. Even attacks from monks of the same level cannot cause him harm, but in front of Wang Tiezhu, there is no
any use.
Feng Yan spit out a large mouthful of blood and backed away continuously.
"No one can save you today!"
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly.
"Wang Tiezhu, don't be arrogant. You can't even think of killing me. Give me two more minutes and I will kill you!"
Feng Yan shouted angrily.
"Really?"
Wang Tiezhu looked at Feng Yan indifferently:
"Guess whether I will give you two minutes!"
Immediately, Wang Tiezhu's figure flashed and came to Feng Yan, waving his fist and blasting towards Feng Yan.
Feng Yan looked at Wang Tiezhu's fist, and his face suddenly turned pale, because Wang Tiezhu's fist was too powerful and contained a terrifying power.
He couldn't believe this kind of power. He had seen it with his own eyes and knew how terrifying this energy was.
"No, it's impossible!"
Feng Yan stared at Wang Tiezhu with disbelief on his face. He never thought that Wang Tiezhu's power had reached such a strong level. This punch could not be stopped even by ordinary people, right?
In fact, if you break a genetic lock, you will be qualified to attack the real realm.
Many people with no future will choose to take risks.
This kind of monk is called a true state, and it is also the weakest true state.
But it’s enough to crush all half-step true monks!
But Wang Tiezhu's punch was full of infinite destructive power, and the flashing white light seemed to be able to swallow everything, which frightened Feng Yan!
Wang Tiezhu's fist hit Feng Yan's chest hard, and Feng Yan immediately flew out, vomiting blood all the way, and finally fell far away.
Feng Yan's body directly smashed several big trees, and lifted up the entire ground nearby, forming a huge crater. The smoke and dust billowed, covering half of the sky. It was impossible to see what was going on inside, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
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"Feng Yan was defeated by Wang Tiezhu. This... this is impossible!"
"It's too exaggerated. Is this Wang Tiezhu? It's too powerful. His strength is actually so strong. We all underestimated him!"
A group of Half-step True Realm people saw this scene on the video, and their hearts were filled with panic. They had never thought that a junior could have such a powerful strength, and could defeat Half-Step True Realm with one move. This was incredible.
At this time, the outer elders of the Fengniao clan arrived in time!
"Wang Tiezhu, no, Wang Tianjiao, this matter is all our Fengniao Clan's fault. Our Fengniao Clan is willing to compensate you for your losses. I hope you can be more generous and let Feng Yan go. After all, he is the strongest in the Fengniao Clan.
The genius is also the Holy Son. If he is killed, our ancestors will know that even if you have the Supreme Elder to protect you, you will not be able to bear it!!"
"We, the Fengniao clan, are willing to pay any price to make up for you, Wang Tianjiao, and please Wang Tianjiao not to pursue the case!"
Several elders of the Fengniao clan said one after another, their hearts filled with anxiety and tension.
Once Feng Yan is killed by Wang Tiezhu, the reputation of the Fengniao Clan will drop to freezing point, and the Holy Son represents the future of the Fengniao Clan!
When Wang Tiezhu heard what several elders of the Fengniao clan said, his lips curved into a cold arc.
"You want to make it up to me?"
Wang Tiezhu sneered.
Several elders quickly said: "Yes, Wang Tiezhu, our Fengniao clan is willing to compensate you for all your losses!"
"What treasures did you bring out to make up for me?"
Wang Tiezhu asked with a sneer.
"What do you want?
As long as we can do it, we will definitely agree to it, and please be kind and generous and spare the life of our Holy Son!"
The elder of the Fengniao clan said.
"Haha... the things you Fengniao clan can get at most are some heavenly and earthly treasures, magic weapons and the like, but I don't really need them!"
Wang Tiezhu raised his head and laughed, looking very sarcastic. The things brought out by the Fengniao clan were really worthless to him now.
After hearing these words, several elders of the Fengniao clan felt humiliated, especially one of the elders whose face turned red, furious, and glared at Wang Tiezhu.
