Although he knew that the young man in front of him only had the cultivation of the Infant Realm, he still didn't dare to be careless.

After the two went through a big battle, Wu Yuanfeng felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and he found that he couldn't help Mo Yuchen.

And, as time went on, he gradually fell into disadvantage.

Now he is not thinking about how to torture and kill Mo Yuchen, but also about how he should escape from this young man's hands.

It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that he was not Mo Yuchen's opponent at all, and he felt that the young man in front of him was like a fighting machine, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

And the more he fought, the more palpitations he became, and he couldn't resist it.

"Thunder of the World!"

When Mo Yuchen punched Wu Yuanfeng, his right hand poured the surging true qi on his body into the Longyuan Sword.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword light roared out with a terrifying thunder movie, quickly slashed across the sky, and slashed down towards Wu Yuanfeng.

"Infinite Kendo!"

Feeling the thunder and lightning sword that Mo Yuchen burst out, full of destructive aura, Wu Yuanfeng's heart trembled wildly, but he didn't dare to stop the movements in his hands.

He used the short sword in his hand to slash out countless sword rays, with a majestic sword aura, like a dense drizzle, shooting out from his broken sword.

Bang!

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying rain of sword qi circled and tightly surrounded Wu Yuanfeng in the middle.

When Mo Yuchen's fist bombarded and fell, it was instantly split into pieces by his sword rain, and it couldn't cause him any damage at all.

"Stop!"

Wu Yuanfeng saw that Mo Yuchen's fist was broken by his own sword qi, and he was not happy at all in his heart, but roared in fear.

However, even though he had already shouted the word 'stop', Mo Yuchen's world-destroying thunder still slashed at him mercilessly.

This sword was like a sword god descending into the world, and its domineering edge made the surrounding sky change color.

Suddenly, Wu Yuanfeng felt that the backbone behind his back was cold, and his heart was also frightened.

In the face of the young man's sword, he felt like a grass in a storm, and even if he blocked it, he would definitely fall into a wound that could never be healed.

"The old man fought with you!"

Suddenly, Wu Yuanfeng begged for mercy to no avail, his eyes were full of determination, he used a secret method, so that the strong energy in his body was stimulated, and a stronger power erupted, and the broken sword in his hand was horizontal, blocking it upward.

Clang!

Bang!

The Long Yuan Sword and the Broken Sword collided together, Wu Yuanfeng's Broken Sword broke again, and two powerful energies exploded in an instant at this moment, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, there was no accident, Mo Yuchen's destruction sword intent had the absolute upper hand, and the terrifying sword intent suppressed Wu Yuanfeng's sword intent to death, making the blood in his mouth spurt wildly.

But in the end, Wu Yuanfeng still didn't give up, and was fighting back to death, throwing the rotten sword that was broken so that almost only the hilt of the sword was left at Mo Yuchen.

"The jade is burning!"

Wu Yuanfeng blushed, shouted angrily, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, Mo Yuchen's brows furrowed tightly, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only watch the broken sword stab at him.

Then, that Wu Yuanfeng appeared in front of Mo Yuchen silently, grabbed the broken sword blocked by the dragon scale armor on the young man's body, and stabbed it.

Boom!

Finally, after Wu Yuanfeng's press, the broken sword broke through the defense of the dragon scale armor and stabbed it on Mo Yuchen's body.

However, just as the broken sword touched Dao Mo Yuchen's skin, an extremely dazzling purple-gold light erupted from his body, and even the hair on his head turned purple-gold.

And at this moment, the broken sword only pierced Mo Yuchen's skin, and it couldn't push half a point into the flesh at all.

Mo Yuchen stretched out his left hand, pinched Wu Yuanfeng's sword-holding arm, sneered, and slowly said, "Ten thousand... Ancient... All... Empty!"

"Time...... Magic Circle!" Wu Yuanfeng widened his eyes very wide, gasped fiercely in his mouth, and desperately broke free from Mo Yuchen's iron pincer-like palm, and no longer dared to fight with Mo Yuchen, a pervert.

However, he can come and go whenever he wants, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

Mo Yuchen increased the strength of his left hand and clamped Wu Yuanfeng's hand tightly to prevent him from escaping.

Immediately, he also put away the Long Yuan sword, pinched his fists, and smashed it towards Wu Yuanfeng's head.

It is rare to have an opportunity for Wu Yuanfeng to practice like this, and today, Mo Yuchen just uses this Wu Yuanfeng as a stepping stone to temper himself.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to kill him, and accompanied him to practice his fists and feet.

Then, feeling the chill on his head, Wu Yuanfeng had to stop struggling and block Mo Yuchen's punch.

Smack!

Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking sounded.

"Ahh

Wu Yuanfeng stared at his severely deformed fist with tears in his eyes, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

He looked at Mo Yuchen, who continued to clench his fists and blast at him, and his heart felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The young man in front of him is really terrifying, not only has all kinds of powerful sword skills, but even his combat experience and temperament are much stronger than him, an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years.

"Die!"

Mo Yuchen's fist, with a blazing flame, blasted Wu Yuanfeng's head again, and the cold murderous aura made his legs weak.

Wu Yuanfeng knew that he would die today, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He didn't expect that just because of a footwork cheatbook, their Wu family would provoke such a monster, and even his brother, son, and grandson died.

If there was a regret medicine in this world, Wu Yuanfeng would definitely treat Mo Yuchen as a guest, and he would not let his grandson provoke this enemy with unlimited potential.

But now, it's too late for him to think about it.

Those who died in his Wu family will never come back.

Thinking of this, Wu Yuanfeng's eyes showed a crazy look, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Even if the old man dies, I will let you go underground together and kowtow to apologize for the people of my Wu family." ”

Hula!

Wu Yuanfeng didn't explode himself, but at this time, a terrifying power suddenly erupted in his body, allowing him to have the power of the Transformation God Realm in an instant.

"Hmm, the superimposed cultivation of the Divine Mind Array?" Mo Yuchen's eyes froze, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, so he immediately urged the dragon scale armor to increase his defense.

Then, his two fists also burst out one after another.

However, this time, his invincible dragon fist was slapped away by Wu Yuanfeng's palm after palm.

Then, Wu Yuanfeng slapped towards Mo Yuchen with unabated palms.

Mo Yuchen felt a chill, not only was he not afraid, but he was even more excited, and his whole body was full of trembling spirit.

(End of chapter)