The combat that is enhanced by the sixth-order forging is not to be underestimated.

Just by hitting a hard punch, Duan Moming felt a tingling sensation in his arm, and he was already trembling.

"With only the sixfold cultivation of the Heavenly and Human Realm, the strength of Emperor Dan is so strong!" Duan Chong frowned and said secretly, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Young Master Duan's cultivation of the Heavenly and Human Realm Ninefold, his strength is no match for Emperor Dan!"

"It's strong! It's incredible!"

"Is this still a human? It's just a monster! The sixfold cultivation can actually suppress Young Master Duan!"

Many cultivators watching the battle were boiling and took a breath of cool air.

"Last time you swallowed the Six-Rank Soul Pill, it seems that the sequelae have been cured, but it still has a lot of impact on you. Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

With Duan Moming's talent, within two months, it was impossible for his cultivation to only improve so much, and the most important thing was the influence of the Six-Rank Soul Rinsing Pill.

"Sacrifice your magic weapon, otherwise I will most likely kill you with two or three punches!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, staring at Duan Moming with a hideous face with a cold gaze.

Feng Wuchen and Duan Moming were already fighting for the third time, and they both had some understanding of each other's strength.

"Buzz!"

Duan Moming's mind moved, and he sacrificed a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which was a crystal bead, and as Duan Moming injected power, the crystal bead burst into blue light, exuding an extremely strong aura, and even more terrifying power spread.

At this moment, Duan Moming's aura had surpassed Feng Wuchen and had an advantage.

The extremely violent aura spread, and Duan Moming was full of murderous aura and momentum.

Extremely fierce and murderous eyes staring at Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming slowly raised his hand, and a monstrous energy condensed, and the blue light burst out, enveloping the void.

Looking at Duan Moming, Yi Tianqing shook his head: "Dying and struggling!"

"Brother Feng's strength is far above him. Liu Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and sneered.

"Xuan-rank high-grade martial arts!

Duan Moming snorted coldly, and the condensed terrifying energy fell with the shouting, and the arm-thick pillar of blue energy light burst out, as fast as lightning, with a strong sonic boom.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen snorted slightly, and in the face of Duan Moming's powerful martial arts, Feng Wuchen slammed up with a fist with his bare hands, and with a shocking bang, the void exploded into a huge spiderweb-like crack.

Duan Moming's martial arts skills were shattered by Feng Wuchen's punch!

"Sure enough, this guy's strength is even stronger than I thought. Duan Moming frowned and said secretly, Xuan-level martial arts can't hurt Feng Wuchen at all.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, many cultivators and disciples of the Holy Yang Sect who were watching the battle gasped in horror and trembled.

"What a domineering power! One punch shattered Duan Shaozhu's martial arts!" The audience boiled again, and their faces showed horror.

"It's violent!" Zhuge Liancheng said in a trembling voice, his face extremely pale.

He ...... How could he have such great strength......" Mo Ling'er's pretty face was shocked and frightened.

Mo Linger had realized that she and Feng Wuchen were already people from two different worlds, and no matter how hard she tried, she would never be able to catch up with Feng Wuchen's footsteps.

Every time she flaunted her might in front of Feng Wuchen, every time she was trampled under her feet by Feng Wuchen, suffocating her and making her unable to turn over.

"There's no need to waste time on carving insect skills, show your real skills. Feng Wuchen said coldly and arrogantly, it is not difficult to hear from Feng Wuchen's words, the punch just now, Feng Wuchen has not used all his strength!

Feng Wuchen casually threw a punch, and he was able to shatter the amount of Xuan-level martial arts that Duan Mo Ming had cast, which showed how domineering and powerful his power was.

"Boom!"

When the words fell, the black wings shook, and Feng Wuchen suddenly burst out, with a strong roar, and the speed was so fast that it came in an instant.

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

Fierce hand-to-hand combat unfolded, the deafening explosion of the void was endless, and waves of terrifying energy rolled like angry waves.

The fierce battle made the disciples of the Holy Yang Sect and the many cultivators watching the battle hold their breath with a nervous look on their faces.

However, even if Duan Moming was able to fight against Feng Wuchen, in terms of strength and speed, he had been suppressed by Feng Wuchen, and even if he urged him with all his strength, he still couldn't suppress Feng Wuchen.

As time went on, Duan Moming began to be overwhelmed, and he was a little in a hurry.

"Bang bang bang!"

Feng Wuchen's strength is too strong, and his physical strength is too strong, even if Duan Moming's breath is above Feng Wuchen, he is still strongly suppressed by Feng Wuchen, and he is hit by Feng Wuchen several times in succession.

On the first day of the Phantom Sea Realm, there had never been such an embarrassment as today.

Who in the Illusory Sea Realm didn't know Duan Moming's strength, but now in front of Feng Wuchen, Duan Moming looked very weak.

The more Duan Moming fought, the more aggrieved he became, and in the face of Feng Wuchen's fierce and fierce offensive, he had no choice at all.

Duan Moming wanted to give up hand-to-hand combat, but Feng Wuchen entangled him and chased him violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ferocious and fierce attacks all smashed on Duan Moming's body, and Duan Moming had no power to fight back.

"Young Sect Master......" The disciples of the Holy Yang Sect were terrified when they saw it, and their hearts were about to jump out.

Duan Zhong and the elders were full of worry, and sweat broke out in the palms of their hands.

"How can this be reasonable!" Duan Mo was furious, but there was no way, Feng Wuchen's fierce attack made him have no temper at all.

"True Yuan Protector!" Duan Mo roared violently, condensing the energy shield.

"Broken!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, his fist condensed the domineering power, and he slammed it up, the domineering and terrifying power seemed to be bombarded on the mirror, and with a click, the energy shield was shattered instantly.

"How can this ......" Duan Moming's heart was shocked, the power of Feng Wuchen was completely beyond his imagination.

"Hmph, your strength is too weak!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, bursting with a fist of dark red brilliance, and smashed into Duan Moming's chest again.

Duan Moming's face changed drastically, and a dangerous warning came to his mind.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

A punch blasted out, Duan Moming didn't have time to resist, he smashed it with a bang, his chest was hit hard, Duan Moming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

The sixth-order forged fist glove, the power is amazing, and the power of wind and dust is definitely not something that Duan Moming can withstand.

"Mo Ming!" Duan Zhong was so anxious that he couldn't help but shout out in worry.

"The young sect master has been injured!"

"Feng Wuchen's power is too terrifying, the young sect master is not his opponent at all, how can the sixfold of the Heaven and Human Realm have such terrifying power?"

"The young sect master is actually no match for Feng Wuchen!"

The disciples of the Holy Yang Sect were panicked, completely shocked by the domineering power displayed by Feng Wuchen.

Many cultivators watching the battle were stunned, looking at the wind and dust in horror.

On the first day of the Illusory Sea Realm, it was no match for a Heaven and Man Realm Sixfold!

(End of chapter)