Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 98: Give you three palms

All eyes fell on Feng Wuchen and Yang Tian.

"what......"

With the sound of broken bones, Yang Tian's face suddenly twitched, and then he let out a scream like a pig!

Yang Tian couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had become so powerful. He had been practicing desperately this year just to find Feng Wuchen for revenge.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tian, who was desperately practicing to break through to the eighth layer of the Huayuan realm, was so vulnerable when facing Feng Wuchen again!

"God!" Yang Qingyun's face changed wildly, and his expression turned into a shock.

Everyone in the Yang Family and the Mo Family was shocked, their eyes enlarged to the extreme.

Feng Wuchen scrapped Yang Tian's right arm with one punch! What a terrible power is this?

"Just relying on brute force to destroy Yang Tian's hand!" Mo Kun frowned, but still could not see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.

Feng Wuchen was nothing more than a random punch, without urging his true essence at all, and no one could see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.

Mo Ling'er was also a little unbelievable at this moment, her pretty face was already covered with frost.

The stronger Feng Wuchen's strength is, the more unconvinced Mo Ling'er, because she is the first genius in Wushuang City!

"Sora has a cultivation base, but his strength can't keep up. The elixir given to you by the Huangfu family really helped the Yang Family become stronger, but you are eager to achieve success, and your realm is too important to keep up with your strength." Feng Wuchen is indifferent Tao.

"boom!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen kicked it out with a muffled bang, kicking Yang Tian directly into the coffin.

Yang Tian, the eighth layer of the Huayuan Realm, was vulnerable to Feng Wuchen!

Yang Bufan quickly ran up and carried Yang Tian out.

"Feng Wuchen!" Yang Qingyun's face was completely gloomy, and a terrible murderous intent burst out.

Feeling that Yang Qingyun wanted to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong's aura suddenly changed, and his tyrannical aura broke out, staring at Yang Qingyun fiercely.

As long as Yang Qingyun dared to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong would never hesitate to rush out, and he would never let anyone get caught.

Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "Patriarch Yang, didn't you just want to see my strength when you let your son play? It's a pity that he doesn't have that ability."

"Should be less self-righteous!" Mo Ling'er yelled coldly, very uncomfortable with Feng Wuchen's preaching appearance.

Mo Ling'er urged all his strength, and the tyrannical aura permeated. Although it was also the eighth layer of the Huayuan realm, Mo Ling'er was stronger than Yang Tian!

After one year of cultivation in the Sky Cloud Sect, with Mo Linger's talent, his strength would naturally not be too weak, and his cultivation techniques and martial skills would be relatively strong.

"Ling'er! Don't underestimate the enemy." Mo Kun whispered, and from Feng Wuchen's punch just now, Mo Kun could see that Feng Wuchen's strength was very strong, even if he was not weaker than Mo Ling'er.

Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Ling'er, and the latter rushed up fiercely, blasting towards Feng Wuchen.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook his head, but said nothing.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen did not evade, with a muffled bang, Mo Ling'er hit Feng Wuchen's chest with a palm, which was very fierce and relentless.

What shocked everyone in the Yang Family and Mo Family was that with Mo Ling'er's powerful strength, he couldn't shake Feng Wuchen with a single palm!

Mo Kun's face is a bit heavier, which is enough to show that Feng Wuchen's strength is above Mo Linger!

"How strong is this brat?" Yang Qingyun said angrily in his heart, his face twitched and his fists clenched.

Mo Linger herself was shocked, she couldn't believe Feng Wuchen's strength would be above her!

Is this still the Feng Wuchen [Liancheng www.wsx5.cn] of that second-grade martial soul?

"Impossible! This is impossible! Your strength cannot surpass me!" Mo Linger shook his head blankly, unable to accept this fact.

Is Tianyunzong genius disciple not as good as a second-rank martial soul?

"I never hit a woman, but it's your words. I will give you three palms. This is the first palm." Feng Wuchen said lightly, without any emotion in his eyes, only strangers!

Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Mo Ling'er's head suddenly blasted, and the monstrous anger instantly hit his heart.

Give you three palms!

These four words kept playing back in Mo Linger's mind!

As the number one genius of Wushuang City and a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, Mo Ling'er would be considered a genius disciple in the Tianyun Sect. What a lofty status is this? Feng Wuchen actually said to give her three palms!

How can you tolerate Mo Linger's arrogant temperament?

"I'm the first genius in Wushuang City, a genius disciple of the Tianyun Sect, do you give me three palms? Who do you think you are? You are just a waste of a second-grade martial arts spirit!" Mo Ling'er yelled angrily.

"Yes, I'm just a waste of the second-rank martial arts soul, how can I compare with the Tianyunzong genius disciple?" Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.

"Brother Feng really only has a second-rank martial arts soul?" Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were stunned for an instant. They had also heard Feng Wuchen say before, but they didn't want to believe that they were killed.

"The talent of the second-grade martial arts has such a terrifying speed of cultivation, if you give Big Brother Feng the talent of the seventh or eighth-grade martial arts, wouldn't it be flying to the sky?" Liu Qingyang could not imagine.

How terrifying Feng Wuchen's cultivation speed is. Only Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing knew the best!

"There are still two palms!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

Mo Linger stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely, the resentment in his heart getting deeper and deeper, the true essence urged with all his strength, Mo Linger shouted: "Mid-rank martial arts of the Profound Stage! Death Ice Palm!"

"boom!"

Mo Ling'er slammed into Feng Wuchen again with a palm. The power of this palm was several times stronger than before. With a bang, the palm hit Feng Wuchen's chest again!

However, this palm once again shocked the audience!

Mo Linger's palm still couldn't shake Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen still remained motionless, unharmed!

"Impossible!" Mo Ling'er was shocked again, the palm just now was like sinking into the sea, and it was useless.

"How strong is Feng Wuchen's strength?" The Yang Family and Mo Family were shocked, staring at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded.

Yang Qingyun and Mo Kun were also very moved. Feng Wuchen stood and beat Mo Ling'er unscathed. Is it possible that Feng Wuchen has entered the Yuan Dan realm?

"One more palm!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

"You shut up!" Mo Linger yelled angrily: "I don't believe it! I don't believe you will surpass me. I am a talented disciple of the Tianyun Sect. How can you surpass me as a trash!"

Mo Ling'er was very excited. Thinking back to Feng Wuchen's insults a year ago, at this moment, she only felt ashamed of herself!

The arrogant Mo Linger couldn't accept the man he abandoned at all, and he was a trash man with a second-grade martial arts soul surpassing her!

"Ling'er!" Mo Kun yelled, Mo Ling'er was so out of control, he didn't look like a daughter's family at all.

But Mo Ling'er couldn't listen at all. She, who was always arrogant, couldn't stand the shock at all, and she couldn't control her emotions.

"You are just a trash! You are nothing!" Mo Ling'er yelled at Feng Wuchen heartbreakingly in anger.

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts! Heavenly Cloud Broken Soul Palm!"

The furious Mo Ling'er yelled, and a more terrifying palm slammed into Feng Wuchen, majestic and extremely powerful, comparable to the nine layers of Huayuan Realm!

"Xuan-level high-rank martial skills!" Everyone was shocked, even the people of the Mo family were shocked. No one knew that Mo Linger had cultivated such a powerful martial skill.

"You deserve to be a disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect, you have such a terrifying martial arts!" Yang Qingyun frowned and said secretly, extremely envious.

"Feng Zhengxiong and the others have no worries." Mo Kun noticed the expressions of Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing, and they were not worried about Feng Wuchen's safety, which worried Mo Kun.

"boom!"

Mo Ling'er slapped Feng Wuchen's chest with an angry palm. With a bang, his extremely powerful palm blasted Feng Wuchen's body. I thought that this palm could at least hit Feng Wuchen. Grade martial arts, the power is far above the middle rank martial arts of the Xuan Tier.

But what made Mo Ling'er couldn't believe was that she tried her best to use her strongest martial arts, still unable to shake Feng Wuchen for a half step!

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yang family and Mo family gasped in shock, and was stunned with horror.

Facing Mo Linger's powerful attack, Feng Wuchen, who was defenseless, was still unscathed!

"Impossible! No! This is absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!" Mo Linger was shocked and shook his head blankly.

At this moment, Mo Linger finally realized that Feng Wuchen was not only stronger than her, but also much stronger!

"Feng Wuchen was unscathed! That's a high-rank Xuan-level martial skill!"

"How is this possible! What is Feng Wuchen's cultivation base?"

"Feng Wuchen is too strong, right? Mo Linger can't hurt him!"

Everyone in the Yang Family and the Mo Family was horrified, and no one could believe that Feng Wuchen was so powerful!

Standing and attacking Mo Ling'er was unharmed, how terrifying is Feng Wuchen?

"I have finished all three palms. I think you have done your best. I don't beat women and my skills are not as good as humans. The Sky Cloud Sect shouldn't do me anything." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, his eyes shifted, completely ignoring Mo Linger.

"I haven't lost yet! I must beat you! I will never lose to you!" Mo Ling'er shouted angrily, unable to shake Feng Wuchen with three palms, Mo Ling'er was not convinced, nor reconciled.

"Mo Ling'er! Even if you try a hundred times, you won't be able to beat Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but said indifferently: "You are narrow-minded and have no one's eyes. You feel that others can't afford it, you think you are so self-righteous. Everyone knows that there are many geniuses who are stronger than you at this time!"

"It's just a sixth-grade martial arts soul. Don't think that you are great. Brother Feng's contribution this year is beyond your imagination. You have no idea what happened to Brother Feng. You are not qualified to comment on Brother Feng. "Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, stabbing Mo Linger's heart with every word.

Staring at Mo Ling'er with cold eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao said again: "The Sky Cloud Sect is powerful, but there are more powerful masters on the mainland than the Sky Cloud Sect. Do you think being a disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect is great? You are too arrogant? , I adore vanity too much, and take myself too seriously. Compared with Brother Feng, you are far behind! You don't know what status is!"