"No matter how many ants there are on the ground, can they hurt the dragon in the sky?"
Feng Zichen's faint words came out, which immediately made the more than twenty confident geniuses around him angry.
What do you mean? We are all ants? Are you the dragon? What a joke!
We must know that we are all the top talents in the mainland, who is worse than the other?
Arrogant!
The twenty-four peerless geniuses around them all glared at Feng Zichen, their whole bodies filled with the powerful aura of the Holy Realm. They couldn't wait to ravage this arrogant boy.
Although they had seen Feng Zichen's amazing strength before and knew that the gap with Feng Zichen was too big, but now there are more than 20 of us, and the difference in numbers allowed them to regain their confidence and not be afraid of Feng Zichen.
Even, I want to trample this most powerful dark horse and the most powerful genius under my feet!
With this idea in mind, the peerless geniuses from the four academy teams couldn't help but look at Feng Zichen with unkind eyes, and they couldn't help but reveal their fighting spirit.
Twenty-four people, are you still afraid of him?
Dry!
With such a thought flashing through their minds, the twenty-four peerless geniuses headed by Zhan Tianqiong suddenly burst out with powerful holy realm auras, and their eyes were bright, like sharp blades sweeping towards Feng Zichen in the center of the field.
"Up!"
The fighting spirit in Zhan Tianqiong's eyes surged into the sky, and the golden fighting spirit erupted from the inside out. The huge fighting spirit in the middle stage of the holy realm spread across the sky, shooting out at the head of the horse, pointing directly at Feng Zichen.
"drink!"
It was like a domino being pushed. Zhan Tianqiong, the captain of Ares Academy, was the first to rush out. The rest of the peerless geniuses were also excited, and they all burst out with their strongest strength and rushed forward together.
Twenty-four figures shot through the air, like arrows, attacking Feng Zichen with terrifying momentum. The overwhelming pressure was overwhelming, gathering the auras of twenty-four peerless geniuses. Compared with before,
Long Aotian is even more amazing.
In response to this, Feng Zichen's expression remained the same, without any fear at all, but with a hint of sarcasm.
"Poor people, they can't see the strength gap between the two sides at all..."
Shaking his head slightly, Feng Zichen did not intend to use the powerful power of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, but moved his wrist a little eagerly.
"It's good to stretch your muscles and bones..."
With a whisper, facing the joint attack of twenty-four saint realm peerless geniuses, Feng Zichen's eyes were clear and he took action fiercely.
Like a bolt of lightning breaking through the sky!
With a whooshing sound, Feng Zichen moved at high speed. Not only did he not retreat, but he took the initiative to meet him. The speed was extremely fast. It was not the law of space but it was like teleporting. A black light streaked across the sky and tore the atmosphere.
Instantaneous technique!
As an almighty super-shadow-level ninja of the Ninja Phantasmal Three Elements, Feng Zichen's physical training is pure and pure, and his physical fitness is extremely strong.
The speed of the teleportation technique was as fast as lightning, and he arrived at Zhan Tianqiong's side almost instantly.
At this time, Zhan Tianqiong burst out with powerful golden fighting spirit, and rushed towards Feng Zichen with great momentum, but unexpectedly, Feng Zichen had already taken the initiative to come to him.
"Mars!"
In shock, Zhan Tianqiong reacted extremely quickly and instantly entered a battle preparation state. Golden fighting spirit enveloped his whole body and gathered on his right hand.
Zhan Tianqiong raised his hand and punched Feng Zichen with fierce golden fighting spirit.
Feng Zichen's eyes were cold and unmoved. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the blue chakra gathered to its limit, merged, and then burst out instantly.
"Strange power!"
Both fists contained extraordinary power, and they collided together instantly. The pure power swept across a thousand meters, shattering a layer of the surface of the earthquake within the range, and causing gravel to fly.
"Well……"
Zhan Tianqiong groaned, took a few steps back involuntarily, and looked at Feng Zichen with horrified eyes.
"What a powerful force!"
Looking at Feng Zichen who had not retreated even a step, Zhan Tianqiong was shocked. He was a warrior in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and he also practiced the most powerful War God Strategy of the God of War Academy. He was the best at fighting, and his power was the highest among all the geniuses in the entire exchange competition.
He was one of the best, yet he was knocked back right after they had fought?
Before he had time to think about it, Zhan Tianqiong saw Feng Zichen's expression unchanged, his feet moved and he charged forward again, still holding the seemingly ordinary fist in his hand.
"boom!"
Another punch!
Feng Zichen's fist, which contained terrifying power, hit Zhan Tianqiong who was caught off guard. The powerful force instantly blew him away, vomiting blood.
Defeat with two punches!
Zhan Tianqiong, the captain of the Ares Academy team and the top genius among the three strongest geniuses, was actually defeated by Feng Zichen with just two punches. Seeing this scene, the geniuses watching around him were moved.
But what frightened them even more was yet to come.
After repelling the strongest Zhan Tianqiong, Feng Zichen showed no complacency. There was a hint of violence in his blood-red eyes, and he turned towards the other geniuses around him.
With a movement of his body, Feng Zichen transformed into the God of Killing. Astonishing aura emanated from his body. He was extremely fast and instantly broke into the camp surrounded by more than twenty peerless geniuses.
"What?"
The more than twenty peerless geniuses were originally full of confidence, but when they saw that the strongest Zhan Tianqiong was knocked back with just two punches, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Looking back, he saw that Feng Zichen, the god of death, had already broken into the middle of himself and the others. His blood-red eyes were like Shura's, exuding an evil and monstrous aura.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Heavy muffled sounds were heard one after another. Feng Zichen jumped up and moved around more than twenty peerless geniuses. The iron fist in his hand struck out like lightning again and again. Every attack was bound to hit a saint realm genius.
The fists blessed with strange powers were incredibly powerful, far beyond their expectations. They all vomited blood and flew backwards, making them miserable.
"hateful!"
Feng Zichen's speed was so fast that by the time most people reacted, four or five of the Holy Realm's peerless geniuses had already vomited blood and retreated.
The remaining people were horrified and felt humiliated at the same time. The anger in their eyes was as high as ever. They glared at Feng Zichen and involuntarily made moves with their hands.
"Level 9 Magic Wind Ryukiri!"
"Level 9 Magic Flame Spear!"
"The Forbidden Curse Heavenly Thunder is coming to the world!"
Most of the more than twenty peerless geniuses present were magicians, and only a few were pure warriors, so after calming down, they began to release magic one after another.
Lines of powerful ninth-level magic or quasi-forbidden spells condensed between the sky and the earth, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the entire sky was filled with a magical tide.
Coming in an instant!
Dozens of powerful magics didn't take long to prepare, and they rushed towards Feng Zichen with a terrifying aura.
Fireballs burst through the sky, winds and tornadoes roll across the ground, thunder descends on the world, and holy light shines.
Feng Zichen punched away a prodigy who was trying to resist his own power, and then he felt a wave of heart-stopping power.
Without hesitation, Feng Zichen didn't even raise his head, and instantly moved out, retreating a thousand meters away.
"boom!"
At the same moment, dozens of powerful magics crashed onto the ground where Feng Zichen was standing. The terrifying power of magic smashed a huge crater of tens of meters into the earth, spreading for thousands of meters, and the earth cracked.
"Did you escape?"
The geniuses of the Falaise Empire couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they saw how they were just one step away from hitting Feng Zichen, but were nimbly dodged by him.
Feng Zichen stepped back a thousand meters, looked up at the many geniuses who were condensing magic, and then looked at the crater created by the magic wave just now. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.
"Do you like to use magic? Then... let you use it as much as you can..."
Speaking slowly, Feng Zichen's eyes were bright, his hands were flying, and he formed several complex and mysterious seals in an instant.
After the seal was completed, Feng Zichen took a deep breath, and the chakra in his body surged wildly, turning into strands and gathering in his mouth.