Chapter 15 – One Punch Bombardment

"Boom!"

"Crackle!

Lightning swept through the debris, and the heavens and the earth turned completely gray and black, which looked very oppressive. Even above the nine heavens, it seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness, and there was not the slightest ray of sunlight to be seen.

Feng Feiyu's body was independent there, and the figure of the dark dragon in front of him was growing more and more, and it had reached a point where it broke the sky, but it still couldn't resist the momentum of its growth, as if it was going to go hand in hand with heaven and earth, and compete with the sun and the moon.

Only then did he remember that this so-called dark dragon was actually not an entity, but just a monster conjured out of the dark qi, if he wasn't confused by the apocalyptic scene in front of him, Feng Feiyu might have thought that this was really a hidden dragon that had lived in the world for a long time.

It's a pity that the dragon is just a legend, and a clan with the blood of the dragon clan can only be seen in the dragon clan of the four seas, let alone the Eastern Regions, even in Xiaoyang City in the Western Regions, it is also difficult to see a dragon with the blood of the dragon clan.

Looking at the dark dragon in front of him like a god's appearance, Feng Feiyu felt a strong pressure. This is the most powerful pressure he has felt since his reincarnation, and there is no other branch.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

With three roars, the body of the dark dragon suddenly rotated, causing the space to fluctuate violently, and it even had the intention of collapsing.

Feng Feiyu naturally didn't dare to be careless, now the strength of the Blood Soul Son is at its peak, and it is even a few points stronger than before the injury, plus this dark dragon who doesn't know when it will suddenly attack, for a while, he secretly sweated for his life.

"Such a realistic dark dragon, it's a pity that there are no dragon scales!

Feng Feiyu held his forehead with his hand, looking worried, looked at the body of the dark dragon, and sighed alone. His brows furrowed tightly, as if the thing in front of him had much to do with him.

The strong onlookers in the field have already fled from this place. Now this is just a battlefield for the two of them.

However, as the protagonist, Feng Feiyu did not have the idea of a big fight, he had his hands behind his back, ready to ask for help at any time.

And the Blood Soul Son, looking at Feng Feiyu's appearance of preparing to accept his fate, laughed and said, "Haha, you also have today, little madman, do you know how arrogant you were just now?"

"Little madman, little madman!"

Feng Feiyu repeated this title twice in his mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Once, there were also people who called him that. However, Feng Feiyu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, the people who dared to call him like this before either died unexplained, or lived in the title of Emperor Ding of Langya Bang.

And when today's strongest man - Tuoba Changfeng, he is nicknamed a madman!

When he is the third strongest person today, Helian Feng, he is also nicknamed a madman!

The strongest person in the Tianding Realm, Xiao Qingfeng, is also nicknamed a madman!

Someone once jokingly said that the Tianding Realm was ruled by three madmen! Later, the figure of the person who said this appeared in various places one after another.

He is on the city walls, on the branches, on the roofs, on the auction houses, and everywhere the powerhouses have been.

However, unlike before, he appeared in those places as a corpse.

The three madmen in his mouth are the most unprovoked existences in the Tianding Realm. Not to mention, the person who provoked them was just a mortal with a black abs.

Slowly recalling the three madmen in his mind, now, Feng Feiyu looked at the Blood Soul with a smile, a nameless fire burning in his eyes, that flame can scorch everything, can burn all the offenders.

Today, the blood soul son is immortal, and it is difficult to calm the hatred in his heart!

Madman, is it called by a mere pawn of the Ding Emperor period? Is it called by a scum who has never even seen a strong man at the Ding Emperor level? Is it called by a weak person who does not even have a spiritual weapon in his hand?

The corners of Feng Feiyu's mouth raised lightly: "If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to calm my anger!"

"Don't kill me today, you're my grandson!" said the Blood Soul Zi teasingly.

However, he didn't notice Feng Feiyu's serious eyes.

The confrontation between the two begins with the two looking at each other.

Feng Feiyu slowly closed his eyes, tried to mobilize the full qi of his body, and slowly circulated around his lower abdomen for a week. The purpose of this is to soothe the meridians throughout the body and prevent the danger of blood swelling during battle.

Just as a man sees a beautiful woman, if he is well-trained, there is nothing to do. However, if a person who does not exercise regularly and has clogged blood in his body sees it, the result will be the opposite.

The former may greet each other with a smile, while the latter can only giggle and spray nosebleeds.

Feng Feiyu didn't want to, at the critical juncture of the battle, a meridian on his body was accidentally stimulated because it was blocked, causing the blood veins to burst. He couldn't afford that kind of consequence.

And, for another important reason.

That is, to find the strongest and rumored holy weapon in the Tianding Realm-the Heaven Seal Yuan Tablet.

It stands to reason that if the Heaven Sealing Lock Yuan Tablet is in his body, then it should be possible to circulate the meridians of the Little Zhou Tian and the Great Zhou Tian, and then feel its existence.

It's a pity that Big Zhou Tian and Little Zhou Tian cycled several times, and Feng Feiyu still overestimated his strength. He didn't find the legendary artifact at all.

Where is the Fengtian Lock Yuan Monument, this low-key and well-known holy artifact that is good at concealment? Feng Feiyu couldn't figure it out, but the current time didn't allow him to solve it after thinking about it.

Because, the attack of the Blood Soul Son has already arrived one step ahead.

"Hum!" In front of Feng Feiyu, a huge palm of the Blood Soul Son appeared, and it had already reached Feng Feiyu's face in an instant.

"Boom!" Feng Feiyu pinched the seal with both hands, and an identical palm collided with his backhand.

"Boom!"

"Tom!"

First there was a violent crash, followed by a violent tremor, and it seemed that space had fallen for it.

But in fact, the Blood Soul Son was clutching his chest tightly with one hand at the moment, while the other hand was long gone.

And Feng Feiyu, of course, is not happy.

His face was pale, his body had already taken hundreds of steps backwards, and he was attacked by a fierce wind behind him, and only after confirming that he was far away from the Blood Soul Son did he forcibly raise his breath to control his body and stop.

There was a turbulent wave rolling in his body, and it took him a long time before he felt that he was gradually getting better.

However, compared to the fact that the entire hand of the Blood Soul Son was blown away, it seemed that Feng Feiyu's injury was obviously much lighter.

Blood Soul's eyebrows rose at the moment, and he looked at his arm in disbelief. Looking at Feng Feiyu standing like a black dot in the distance, a deep fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.

I have to say that the strength that Feng Feiyu is showing now is definitely beyond the level of all geniuses at this stage.

Could it be that this child has some ulterior secrets?