"Don't talk nonsense, I was just careless. This little injury is nothing to this gods! ”

Shenzi Han Yuan wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely gloomy, and his previous calm and calm appearance no longer existed, as if he had changed his person, and he became solemn like never before.

"Yes, after all, you are a high god son, what is the power of ten thousand dragons?"

Jiang Feng nodded approvingly, but there was a burst of laughter in his heart, this Han Yuan was obviously slapping his swollen face and becoming fat.

"Okay, I'd like to see how long you can make it?"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly in his heart, and then suddenly took a few steps back, pretending for a while, rubbing his fists and moving his muscles.

At this time, there was not the slightest aura emanating from his body, but when Han Yuan saw him behaving like this, for some reason, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he was uneasy.

At the same time, there was a lot of discussion, and there was a lot of uproar.

"Didn't you say that the Feather Divine Technique was immune to spell damage? How could the power of ten thousand dragons beat the Son of God to vomit blood? ”

"I really don't understand, elders, can you ask for advice?"

"There's nothing wrong with the Feather Divine Spell being immune to spell damage, but it's only effective against spell attacks."

"I understand, Jiang Feng Holy Son's blow just now is not just a spell attack, but also other forms of power."

"It is said that Jiang Feng's holy son's physical body is extremely strong, in the past, Ling Xiao and Su Yu have suffered losses, in my opinion, Jiang Feng's holy son just showed the strength of his physical body, so he caught the divine son Han Yuan off guard."

"Oh my God! The power of the pure flesh body actually has the power of ten thousand dragons, even some senior Emperor Realm masters can't do it. ”

"How is this tempered? He Gong is so powerful, he can actually have the power of ten thousand dragons in the king realm, this physical body is probably close to the limit! ”

"Cunning, too cunning, this Jiang Feng deliberately revealed a powerful aura just now, and used a spell attack to cover the power of his body, thus catching the Divine Son by surprise."

"You know the! It's called tactics! ”

……

For a while, everyone was stunned and their hearts shook wildly.

Many disciples and elders were shocked that Jiang Feng's performance was far beyond their imagination, so much so that some people turned against each other and began to support Jiang Feng.

That's right, Jiang Feng had used mana as a cover before, so as to use the power of his extreme physical body, and with one punch, he beat Han Yuan into blood.

Although Han Yuan is in the imperial realm, he is not good at the physical body, Jiang Feng's punch is enough to have the power of ten thousand dragons, although it will not cause him to suffer heavy damage, but it is enough to drink a pot.

"Little bastard, you cheat!"

After learning everything, Lu Chan's angry gaze couldn't help but force, and she scolded for a while.

"What do you mean by me being a deceit? The strongest thing in this Holy Son is the physical body, is it not allowed to use the power of the physical body? Or is it that the dignified god son can't even take a blow from me with his bare hands? ”

Jiang Feng looked stunned.

"I admit that I was careless, but if I can't even take your little Wang Realm three punches, what face do I have to manage the sect and be convincing!"

The won is still domineering and dismissive.

"Well said, it's still the atmosphere of the gods!"

"Attention, my second punch is coming, are you ready?"

Jiang Feng grinned, holding a fist as big as a sandbag, as if he was about to hit a sandbag.

"Come on, whatever means come out, I'll ...... them all."

Han Yuan's eyes were empty, and he still didn't pay much attention to Jiang Feng, however, before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed color.

At this moment, Jiang Feng raised a fist like steel, still aiming at Han won's lower abdomen, and smashed down again.

In this second punch, Jiang Feng didn't use the slightest mana, and the other party already had a defense, so there was no need.

However, his second punch was even more terrifying.

Bang!

As soon as Jiang Feng played, a roaring sound suddenly sounded, and the sky shook and the earth shook and was deafening.

It was as if an ancient chariot had suddenly descended, rumbling through the air, with a tremendous momentum that swallowed mountains and rivers.

The terrible sound was like thunder on the ground, piercing through the golden cracked stones, making people feel a burst of tinnitus, and it seemed that even the space could not support it, and it was about to collapse.

The strong wind from this punch was indescribably terrifying, like an angry dragon, passing through the air at an extremely fast speed.

The punch had not arrived, but the strong wind had already arrived.

As soon as he touched it, Han Yuan's robe cracked instantly, and most importantly, it hit him in the face, as if a sharp knife had slashed through it, revealing the edge, and the cold was piercing, and it actually left a bloody trace.

This scene once again exceeded Han Yuan's expectations, his pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, but in shock, he immediately urged his mana to protect himself before he weathered the punch.

However, if just a fist is strong, then how terrifying the power of this punch is, Han Won can't imagine it.

At this moment, his inner alarm suddenly appeared, and he had an unprecedented sense of crisis, and his heart was beating wildly.

His intuition told him that Jiang Feng's punch was not something that could be confronted by using mana at all, and if it hit him, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he would die.

In other words, if he didn't resist in the slightest, or just used a little mana, it would be useless at all, it would be completely ineffective, and he would be killed on the spot.

The power of this punch is really terrifying, and Han Yuan deduces that it is afraid that it is enough to have the power of 100,000 dragons.

And most importantly, it's still the power of the flesh.

Although Han Won didn't understand how Jiang Feng did it for a while, this was the truth.

He didn't have time to think about it anymore, in other words, even if the power of the 100,000 dragons was a spell attack, it wasn't something that the Feather Divine Technique could immune.

In an instant, Han Won's soul was full of souls, and his heart was trembling.

In the face of a great threat to his life, at the last moment, Han Won couldn't care so much.

His mind moved, and at the moment, he actually urged the Hongmeng Lingbao to move.

This is a Ding, at first small and exquisite, only the size of a palm, but under the control of Han won, it instantly rose against the storm.

In the blink of an eye, this small tripod is actually half a zhang long and wide, with three legs and two ears, and it is boxy, exuding a majestic and vast mysterious atmosphere.

This is the Hongmeng Lingbao Mixed Yuan Ding, which was specially tailored for Han Yuan at a great cost when Han Yuan was promoted to the Son of God.

This scene was revealed, and everyone's eyes widened and kept rubbing, suspecting that they had seen something wrong.

The little King Realm cultivator threw a punch, and he couldn't help the Emperor Realm master no matter what, but now, Han Yuan, who was a dignified god son and a little successful in cultivating the Feather Bible, was actually so frightened that he directly sacrificed the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, the Mixed Yuan Ding!

It's incredible!

Who can believe this if they don't see it with their own eyes?