[No pop-ups.] [Chapter 189: Victory and defeat,]

The huge golden fist, its body exudes a stronger smell of old age and loneliness, and a little bit of sparkling ripples open, and the terrifying momentum turns into a marginal suffocation and weighs heavily on the person's body.

Above this fist, the scattered breath is completely different from the Yihe Slaughter Soul, which is the smell of a living being, but above this fist, there is the breath of broken mountains and rivers and cracked earth.

Moreover, although this breath is only a little weak, it is much more terrifying than the artistic conception of the first punch of the Yihe Slaughter Soul, and the violent power spreads all over every inch of the air.

This power is really terrifying, Wang Feng's face changed slightly, if it is said that the Yihe Slaughter Soul is the king who draws the spiritual energy, this Erhe Breaking Mountains and Rivers is definitely the emperor who draws the spiritual energy, so all of a sudden, the spiritual energy in his body is completely drained,

There really wasn't a drop left,

Wang Feng's body felt no strength, his steps were a little unsteady, his face was pale, but his eyes were cast with a strong color of hope on the golden fist, obviously, he was full of confidence in these two mountains and rivers,

"Hmph, give me death,"

On top of the golden fist, the suffocating pressure was thrown, and the terrifying power made Shen Dao's body feel like his body was falling apart, in order to boost his courage, he roared loudly, and all the aura in his body was retained on the blood knife,

All the power is gathered on the blood-colored broadsword, and the terrifying power and bloody smell on the broadsword make the head of the Shen Dao much clearer, and at the same time, there is a little less fear of the suffocating pressure.

On the broadsword, the blood color is already extremely rich, this rich blood color is not surprised compared with human blood, and the power on it is even more exuding an extremely thick smell of blood, all over the void, and some of them are opened through air expansion,

"Haha, Wang Feng, come and die,"

The strong smell of blood stimulated Shen Dao's eyes to glow with a terrifying red, he was stimulated by the smell of blood, his self-confidence swelled even better, his arm crossed an arc-shaped void arc, and the blood-colored broadsword was heroic and pointed directly at Wang Feng,

"Suffer death, I'm afraid you will come and suffer death,"

Wang Feng smiled coldly, his fingers hooked, and then his middle finger was directly raised, and the look in his eyes was also full of contempt......

"Hiss, then I'll kill you,"

Shen Dao smiled bloodthirstily, licked his tongue at the corner of his mouth, and in the depths of his eyes, a hidden ferocity flashed, and soon it was hidden again, and the violent power converged on the blood knife, and his body arched slightly, like a crazy demon, he came towards Wang Feng's body,

"Hmph, stupid, broken mountains and rivers, go,"

Wang Feng relied on the advantage of the exercises to quickly recover some aura, his face improved slightly, and when he saw Shen Dao rushing over like a desperate San Lang, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery,

With Wang Feng's order, in the void, the golden fist that was suspended quickly became unstable, trembled dangerously a few times, and cut through a black blurred shadow in the void, and shot out, pointing directly at Shen Dao,

Although the degree of this golden fist seems to be slow, in the space, there is an afterimage lingering, and those who can do this are either extremely fast or extremely powerful,

And this two-in-one breaking mountains and rivers is obviously in line with the latter,

The terrifying aura was like a storm of time and space, and the storm of the wind and clouds rolled out, and before the Shen Dao was in front of him, there was a rush of heat, and the blood-red big knife in his hand also became even redder.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but it's still nothing more than that in my eyes,"

Shen Dao's eyes were cold, and he sneered, but his heart set off a monstrous wave, and his hand held the blood-red long knife even tighter, he seemed to have felt that his blood dance demon knife was no longer as good as this golden fist,

The golden fist was getting closer and closer to him, and a terrifying feeling of death enveloped his body, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but the terrifying power above the cash-colored fist was approaching, and his body couldn't move,

"Bastard,"

Shen Dao's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, and the tearing killing intent swept out, and then added force to the blood-red broadsword in his hand, and the degree of his body increased to the extreme, and he slashed at the golden fist fiercely,

"Bang bang,"

The fist touched the blood-colored broadsword, and a loud string sound fluctuated in the void, and then a force that shook the mountains swirled violently in the field, and a little bit of power was used as an aftermath, and there were occasional drops in the space.

"Broken,"

Wang Feng stared coldly into the void, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a trace of indifferent smile, and immediately, the smile enlarged, and an explosive note sounded in his mouth, slowly soothing,

"Bang bang,"

An explosion sounded, and the fist of the two rivers exploded violently, and all the aura that was concentrated on it turned into a shock wave, and was violently slammed out by this terrible force.

The shock wave slammed into Shen Dao's body, and the ribs of Shen Dao's body suddenly collapsed, and his body was thrown back a few meters away, and where the corners of his body's clothes were broken, a little crystal thing was exposed,

"I didn't expect the Shen Sect Master to have such a good thing,"

Although Wang Feng's face was not as ruddy as usual, it was not a miserable white color, he looked at the crystal thing exposed, and said with a mocking smile, this smile pronounced the result of Shen Dao's defeat,

At this time, Shen Dao was as majestic as it was at the beginning, and some places on his body that covered his shameful clothes had turned into pieces, and inside he was wearing a pair of non-silk and non-metal armor.

Wang Feng could see clearly, this armor was also a spiritual treasure, even if Shen Dao was wearing armor, he had been subjected to a terrible destructive force, and many places in his body had already been injured, and now he was breathing a sigh of relief, and he could only look at Wang Feng with resentful eyes,

He swore that he would destroy the Peak Mountain Pavilion,

Wang Feng saw the resentment in his eyes, he also knew the psychology of these people, and if he destroyed the enemy, he would destroy the enemy's relatives, so he had no intention of leaving a living mouth.

He took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Shen Dao, although he didn't have any indication in his hand, but the killing intent of Chi Guoguo in his eyes had already betrayed him, seeing this, Shen Dao's heart suddenly crossed a trace of horror,

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat,"

When he said to admit defeat, his heart was viciously swearing what he had just said, and his move caused many people to be surprised, this Shen Dao, who was still famous, actually counted a descendant, which really subverted their understanding,

Wang Feng had already come to him, the killing intent in his eyes was hidden, and Xu Qiandao, who had seen this, hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Wang Feng, what are you going to do, do you want to violate the rules of the game?"

Wang Feng slowly turned his head and sneered: "Rules, this is pure bullshit, Xu Qiandao, what are you?"

The next moment, the crowd boiled,

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