Chapter 340: Black Flame Storm
Chu Yunfei burst out loud for the first time, a clear and magnetic male voice resounded throughout the audience, countless thin strips of fire dragons collided towards the black light fist shadow, under the impact of these countless red fire dragons, the black light fist shadow was actually dissolving and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was a huge fist mark of a hundred zhang, and it was a sharp decrease.
The fist mark dissipated, Chu Yunfei's movements did not stagnate, his arm shook, and he leaned forward.
The remaining ball of fire suddenly opened, turning into a big hand with five fingers, and in front of everyone's eyes, it poked out with a devastating momentum, and directly hugged the big black light hand that had been sharply reduced to dozens of zhang. Raw pinching and exploding.
Francis's previous composure had long since dissipated, replaced by a look of shock that was hard to hide.
"Woola!"
The big red hand pinched and exploded the fist print, setting off a storm between heaven and earth, and countless water waves were directly lined up in a straight line, and then vaporized by their transpiration.
Francis's face changed wildly, and the power of his Sun-devouring Fist was actually pinched and exploded under Chu Yunfei's crimson palm, and he had no power to resist.
The people watching the battle on the beach were also full of horror, Chu Yunfei had already shown defeat before, but in an instant, the situation reversed, and the sudden outbreak of flame palms was simply unstoppable.
"Francis, since you like to play with fire, I'll accompany you!"
Chu Yunfei grinned, his palm probed again, and the fiery palm opened again, grabbing it towards Francis.
"Bastard, how is this possible?"
Francis was terrified, but his red palm was in front of him.
The crimson flame wrapped in the palm print made him feel a breath of death and destruction approaching, even the Sun Devouring Black Flame that he was proud of was gently fluttering on the palm of his hand, and he seemed to be extremely afraid of the crimson flame.
Francis, famous in Western Europe, and then drove to the East, almost becoming a nightmare in the Eastern martial arts world, but no matter which battle, he is always at ease, even if the dragon god fights him desperately, he is only seriously injured.
But this time, he really felt the threat of death.
"Drink!"
The oppression of death made him count down the hairs all over his body, and the power in his body burst out.
I only heard him burst out, his muscles bulged, and his body seemed to suddenly rise a foot. His shirt was torn apart, revealing bronzed skin, like steel and iron.
"What is this?"
Chu Huaifeng's expression was suffocated, he could feel that at this moment, Francis's strength suddenly became much stronger, as if he had become a little giant.
"This is Francis's forging bones, he is not only a martial artist, but also a master of cross-linking both internal and external cultivation. ”
The dragon god looked solemn, the reason why he lost to Francis back then, and he was more seriously injured than Francis, was because Francis had an extremely strong body to rely on, otherwise with his tantric mudra, he could at least silence Francis for another ten years.
The surrounding Huaxia warriors all had terrifying expressions, this is simply a monster, not only is the cultivation to the pinnacle, the true yuan is condensed and strong, and even the body is like a steel and iron bone, which makes the opponent, how can he win?
"Break it for me!"
Francis's god and demon body, both fists were swung out at the same time, and the condensed true yuan was no longer retained, and the violent power of the sun-devouring black flame suddenly erupted, killing the heavens and the earth.
His two punches not only carried the fierce and unforged True Yuan, but also the extreme strength of his body was also condensed in them, and the combination of the two would be as if a master like Alps, who had surpassed the peak of the transcendent realm, would also crush and die under this punch.
Chu Yunfei's eyes couldn't help but set off a look of surprise, Francis's ** strength was more than ten times stronger than the Blood Moon Commander Ge Lie he had encountered, with this body, just a punch could destroy a tank alive.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Francis's fist had already slammed into the palm of the flames, and a loud sound shook in all directions.
The sea water at the bottom instantly rioted, like a miniature nuclear bomb exploding, blowing up a mushroom-shaped curtain of water.
Francis's figure was obscured by the water curtain, and it was impossible to see it really, but the unstoppable crimson handprint instantly became extremely dim, and the black flames surged again, destroying it.
Chu Yunfei stood outside the water curtain, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, he stood with his hands in his hands, and he had the bearing of a heaven and earth grandmaster, which made countless people's hearts broken.
"Whoa!"
The water curtain fell, and Francis's little giant-like figure had been revealed, and at this moment his face was pale, and he was no longer half indifferent as before.
Everyone raised their eyes, and many of them had their pupils shrunk.
Francis's body is like a steel and iron bone, with the power to dismantle a tank empty-handed, such a body, even if the peak master of the transcendent realm uses all his strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to hurt the slightest.
But now Francis's hands were visibly scarred, and drops of blood were dripping down his fingers and falling into the sea.
Francis is injured!
This is the first time that someone has been injured and bleeding in this decisive battle, and the injured person is Francis.
"Francis, your name as the West Demon is really not worth mentioning in my opinion, more than eighty years ago, you were able to almost sweep the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, it was because I had not yet been born!"
Chu Yunfei chuckled lightly and said lightly.
As soon as he said this, it could be said that he was contemptuous of the old masters such as Long Shen.
The dragon god's face changed slightly, but in the end, he could only smile bitterly, there was no way to refute it, Chu Yunfei's strength had reached a level that he couldn't touch.
Chu Yunfei's amazing battle performance has proved that he is also firmly on the throne of a generation of peak masters like Francis.
At this moment, Chu Yunfei actually made another move that stunned everyone.
Ignoring Francis' murderous eyes, he waved a hand and slipped it into his pocket.
"This ......"
Countless martial artists watching the battle looked shocked, in this kind of peak duel, Chu Yunfei was still calm, and he was in his pockets, how arrogant was this?
When Francis saw Chu Yunfei's action, the anger in his heart had reached the point where it was difficult to contain, he was powerful in Western Europe, and when he stepped on the land of China, how could he have thought that today he would be despised by a young man who knows how many generations.
"Francis, before you fought me, I was a little curious about you, and I wanted to see what kind of earth-shattering abilities the characters who could make the dragon gods and them regard them as great enemies!"
"It's a pity that you didn't exceed my expectations!"
Chu Yunfei looked directly at Francis, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and his tone was even more arrogant.
"With you just Francis, you also want to suppress my Huaxia martial arts world, a fool's dream!"
"Wow!"
As soon as Chu Yunfei said this, all the masters in the Huaxia martial arts world only felt that their hearts were boiling, and it was difficult to restrain themselves.
Francis's generation of the pinnacle of power, although the coalition army entered China and turned the Chinese martial arts world upside down, and now, someone can finally stand on the land of China and shatter his self-confidence and pride.
"Chu Qingyu, you seem to be happy too early!"
Francis laughed angrily: "Do you think that if you hurt me in the bones, it means that you can beat me?"
His palm opened to the sky, and black flames swept out from his body, enveloping half of the sky, and the terrifying temperature spread out, evaporating countless seawaters.
"Since I became a saint, I never thought that someone in the Huaxia martial arts world would let me use this trick today!"
"This move, even the dragon god of the year has never seen it, this is the strongest killing move I realized after entering the sainthood, today, I will use it to greet you!"
Francis's palms were propped up, straight to the sky, and the black flames seemed to be pulled in some way, turning into two tornadoes of flames, the tips of which were attached to Francis's palms.
The entire world suddenly became fierce and violent, and countless black flame seeds spread in the air.
Francis's hands seemed to hold two huge tornadoes of flames, he was the flame, he was the demon king.
"Chu Qingyu, take it!"
"Suneater!"
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