Chapter 542: Qin Feng's fist

Qin Feng's strength was beyond doubt.

Remembering that before, everyone regarded Qin Feng as an ant who was pinched to death at will.

Now it's like a slap in the face, slapping them in the face.

"Tsk, this is the so-called Divine Mountain Demon, this is the Third Judge, this is the high Sea Clan and the Demon Clan, I thought you had two brushes, you disappointed me too much!"

"How lonely it is to be invincible!"

Qin Feng sighed again.

Bang Bang Bang!

Everyone felt the slap on the face of all the aliens again.

Quite a few people's faces turned red,

Qin Feng's second slap in the face, this is a kind of humiliation from the depths of the soul.

"Fanatic, isn't it just a turtle shell. Whether this turtle shell is your means or not is another matter. After all, I don't believe that a legendary martial artist of the Six Transformations can exert such a terrifying defense. ”

The demon hook snake said coldly.

"Yes, relying on a kind of defense given by my father, it is ridiculous to show off my might here and want to humiliate our sea clan. ”

The Third Inquisitor's voice fell, and an endless tumult resounded all around.

"It turned out that this was something like a forbidden weapon, which belonged to the shadow of the fathers. ”

"Taking the protection of my fathers as my own means really laughed at me!"

"It's just a turtle shell. Didn't you just say that we dig mountains for you? If you have the ability, you will get out of the turtle shell and put away a lot of rocks. ”

"Just now someone always threatened to reach the top of the martial arts, the loneliness. I never saw that. Now, all I see is a shrunken turtle. ”

......

These aliens have done everything they can to save face. Tongues and swords, all kinds of mockery blurted out.

"The shadow of the fathers, the turtle shell! ha!"

Qin Feng smiled a little arrogantly.

"What? Isn't it stupid to be called to break through your own vileness and filth? I advise you, don't be so despicable and shameless!"

The seventh prince of the Sea Dragon Clan sneered.

"I, Qin Feng, act as soon as I say it, and I never need to explain it to anyone. I'm just going to slap reality in the face!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, his long hair dancing. The furious flesh tears the sky.

"The Third Inquisitor, the Seven Princes of the Sea Dragon Clan, and the invincible powerhouse of the flesh who was born with a mutated bloodline. The invincible flesh is your most powerful means. That's really good! I'm a favorite slap in the face, let me also use my fists to smash all the pride in your heart! Bury everything for you!"

Qin Feng's words made all the Sea Clans stunned, and then they all laughed.

But Qin Feng was no longer interested, so he said one more word.

His body bowed slightly, and the soles of his feet were strained.

With a bang, the earth shook instantly, like an earthquake erupting, and the ground showed a wide range of cracks.

His body, like a dragon coming out of a hole, appeared in the void in an instant.

The divine light was surging, like a rolling river, and the terrifying blood was terrifying, rippling in the void.

Even if the space of the secret realm world was extremely stable, it had already been torn out of obvious cracks.

Qin Feng strode in the void, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, and the monstrous qi and blood burst out like flames to the surroundings.

The purple sun between heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

Everywhere they passed, the bodies of those aliens who were too close to each other seemed to have been evaporated, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

The aliens who wanted to laugh at it just now all became depressed and frightened, and even their faces turned pale.

"It's just a human race, how can it have such a strong body?"

Someone roared in disbelief.

Such a vision must be like the canopy, the shadow of the fathers. Or a strong forbidden weapon. ”

There were incredible exclamations all around.

However, nothing can change one fact.

Qin Feng's figure is like a real god descending to the mortal world.

"Pretend to be a ghost! I don't believe that your strength can really be so strong? Without the turtle shell, you can still resist the punch of my physical body!"

The Third Inquisitor roared abruptly.

To be honest, the vision that Qin Feng was manifesting now was indeed beyond the imagination of the Third Inquisitor.

It's just that in the face of Qin Feng's challenge, he can't back down.

He is the Third Inquisitor and represents the Inquisition.

He is the Sea Dragon Clan, representing the dignity of the Sea Dragon Clan.

He is the seventh son of the Sea Emperor and represents the glory of the royal family.

He is even more of a sea tribe, and he can't back down in the face of a human race who cooks the sea tribe into food.

The glory of the Sea God Temple, and the dignity of the Sea Imperial Family, this is what he needs to protect.

Of course, he didn't think that a legendary martial artist with six changes was really so strong.

The reason for such a terrifying vision, in addition to the possibility of his father's shadow, should be more of an illusion performed by Qin Feng.

As the Third Inquisitor's fist stretched out, a monstrous killing intent intertwined with an icy chill.

The surging ferocious aura made the heavens and the earth tremble.

The blow was really terrifying.

At least all the martial artists present didn't even dare to look at it.

Otherwise, whether it is a martial soul or a primordial spirit, there is a feeling of being burned.

Qin Feng smiled and also stretched out his fist.

The fist swept across the void, blooming with endless divine light, like a terrifying existence that had been dormant for a long time, undergoing an astonishing recovery.

Rumble!

Qin Feng's fist was like a bamboo, colliding with the fist of the Third Inquisitor.

To be honest, looking at Fifth Emperor Qin, he really collided with his fist.

A small smile appeared on the face of the Third Inquisitor: "Now, the power of the mutated bloodline in my body is all gathered on the fist. The horror of the fist is even more terrifying than a fully revived peerless dao weapon. Fifth Emperor Qin, you will definitely be deposed. ”

Thinking of this, some of the worries that arose because of Qin Feng's combat power recovery were also completely in my heart.

It's just that he's obviously happy a little early.

In less than an instant, the Third Inquisitor's expression had stiffened, replaced by an unprecedented panic.

Click!

Suddenly, his arm exploded and became a blur of flesh and blood.

Even the whole arm hung down involuntarily.

An unimaginable violent force, like being hit in the chest by a terrifying sledgehammer. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew upside down.

"Impossible!"

The Third Inquisitor, with his cape, let out a terrible scream.

Even the Five Emperors of Qin are very strong.

Even if he still has an incarnation of Ximen Fuxue, the way of the sword is also very invincible.

Even if he can cast the peerless Five Elements Mountain!

Even if his five-colored divine light is amazing!

Even if there is no invincible canopy, the defense is unparalleled.

These third judges are all recognized.

However, the means used by the Fifth Emperor of Qin now are not those, but only fists.

How could a weak human race have such a terrifying body?