Let's say that the Great Elder of the Holy Light Sect, Fu Chen, blocked the way, and Shen Lang was full of fighting spirit, so he rushed forward directly.

This momentum has the tragedy of thousands of troops, iron horses, and gold go;

has a bloody battle and an indomitable murderous spirit;

There is also an unrivaled domineering momentum that sweeps thousands of armies and blocks invincible!

In the past, Shen Lang, no matter what means he used, most of the time he showed a gentle and elegant temperament.

But at this moment, he completely turned into a magic knife that fought heaven and earth!

The fighting spirit rises, breaking the mountains and destroying the mountains;

Domineering, the magic knife is out of the sheath!

Yingfu and the members of the wolf warriors felt this unprecedented momentum, and they were all fluctuating and excited!

Only Qianluo looked at this qiē dumbfounded......

Qianluo watched Shen Lang rush forward with his bare hands, his face elongated like a donkey.

"Ouch, little ancestor, that old monster is the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, and he has been immersed in this realm for many years, but it's not something that a rookie like me can compare!"

"You pulled out the knife behind you, why did you rush up with your fist?"

Shen Lang did rush forward directly with his bare hands.

For Qianluo, this posture is like a reckless man.

But for Fu Chen on the other side, the feeling was completely different.

Fu Chen was locked by Shen Lang's divine thoughts, and was shrouded by this momentum, and immediately gave birth to a feeling as if he was being targeted by an ancient desolate beast!

Shen Lang's movements were straightforward, without any fancy or skill to speak of.

But the momentum of sweeping and the heyday of fighting heaven and earth made Fu Chen's eyes narrow slightly, and his expression became solemn.

Shen Lang's target is him, and Fu Chen, who is engulfed in this momentum, is very different from the feelings of the onlookers!

"The junior has two hits, but you will definitely die today!"

Fu Chenwei screamed, and the momentum around his body increased greatly, and the terrifying momentum of the Xuanwu Realm Nine Heavens powerhouse swept the audience.

In the face of Shen Lang's rapid impact, Fu Chen's right hand was shrouded in a circle of inky mist, ready to attack!

He was also bare-handed, and did not use a mysterious weapon.

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, if he had to use a mysterious weapon to deal with such a stinky kid, wouldn't it make people laugh when it spread?

In his eyes, this kind of kid, even if he has a little ability, can be pinched to death in an instant!

"Why don't you just hit me twice, old dog, eat me first!"

The distance of more than two hundred meters was about to arrive in the blink of an eye, and in the midst of Fu Chen's slightly surprised gaze, Shen Lang flew up in the air and smashed down with a punch!

This punch has the peerless spirit of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha!

Seeing Shen Lang's figure approaching rapidly, Fu Chen's eyes changed: "What's the matter, why did black and fine scales appear on this kid's arm? Could it be a martial soul? How could there be a martial soul that can condense the essence?"

It's just that at this time, Shen Lang's fist with the sound of whistling wind had already arrived, and Fu Chen didn't have time to think about it anymore.

"No matter what it is, if you want to show off in front of me, you don't have the qualifications!"

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

Fu Chen's unflinching punch blasted out towards Shen Lang who was impacting!

"Haha, this little beast doesn't know which tendon is wrong, he actually chose the Great Elder as his opponent, and he fought it with his bare hands, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

"The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't even know how to die for a while! The Great Elder's martial soul is a soul-devouring beast with devouring nature! Those who can devour his flesh and blood alive dare to use their bodies to contact the Great Elder!"

The two people next to Fu Chen were afraid of hindering him, so they sneered and moved more than ten meters to the side.

At the moment when the two of them just retreated, Shen Lang's fists slammed into each other in an instant.

"Boom!"

Endless bright light suddenly erupted from the point where the two fists touched.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion, carrying a terrifying storm, swept out from the position of the two of them in all directions, and the storm passed by, and the space shook!

The Soul Devouring Beast Martial Soul on Fu Chen's fist was instantly blown away, and one was caught off guard, only feeling a monstrous power coming from Shen Lang's fist.

It was as if the power of a mountain was gathered on that fist, and it pressed down on Fu Chen's body......

Under the severe pain, before he could exhale in pain, under the instability of the next plate, the old ghost man had already fluttered backwards and flew out!

And the storm formed by this violent energy scraped the two people who had just walked away a little bit into a rolling gourd, and the wolf was unbearable!

At this time, Shen Lang was not what it used to be, and there were a thousand different changes from when he first awakened the Chaos God Body.

Now the strength of his physical body has increased dozens or even hundreds of times, and the strength of the control has reached an unbelievable point after this year's tempering!

Although his punch didn't look very good, except that it was unbelievably fast, and the momentum was commendable, the power revealed really didn't make people look good.

But after stimulating the vast majority of the Ten Divine Beast particles, this power is not idle!

Fu Chen was careless, and his right arm was instantly injured, and he drooped down and trembled continuously.

"How is that possible!"

A single punch shattered his arm that had condensed the Soul Eater Martial Soul, and Fu Chen's heart was horrified.

This is something that has never happened before!

At least something that has never happened since advancing to the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm!

Even after receiving Shen Lang's punch, his right hand was injured, and the blood and qi in his body were churning, Fu Chen still couldn't believe it...... Such a kid would be so powerful that he could hurt him like this with one punch!

"It doesn't matter if it's impossible, the important thing is that you must be the one who dies. ”

Shen Lang's blow was effective without delay, his body shook close to Fu Chen, and he smashed out with another punch.

"Damn, the old man is almost half a step Wang Wujing, except for Wang Wujing's powerhouse, how can there be someone whose physical body is so much stronger than mine?"

Watching Shen Lang's fist change from small to big in horror, Fu Chen was shocked and angry.

He slammed his right foot on the ground, and the rubble flew around, and his body was already extremely fast and retreated backwards.

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm did not dare to fight Shen Lang head-on anymore, and immediately stunned Qianluo and a few others in the distance.

Only Fu Chen, who was in it, knew how great the power of Shen Lang's fist was.

In the face of that kind of power, it is impossible to give birth to the idea of resistance!

This is simply not the power that Wang Wujing can use for martial artists below......

Fu Chen quickly retreated, and the stones under his feet continued to shoot out to the sides.

But Shen Lang followed him like a shadow, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, punch after punch, like a storm, raging waves.

With the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, if Shen Lang was not given the opportunity to be close, with Shen Lang's current speed, he might not be able to get him so easily with his bare hands.

The strength of the Nine Heavenly Powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm is, after all, not only reflected in the strength of the physical body.

But if Shen Lang is close to melee, not to mention that his own physical strength is a big difference, even if his strength is stronger than Shen Lang, he will only be beaten.

At the beginning, Shen Lang's chaotic divine body had only awakened, and his strength was still far behind, and he could beat the drunken thousand cups of the Xuanwu Realm Double Heaven to the point that he had no power to fight back.

Now that Xiuwei is stronger than he was back then, I don't know how many times, and he can do it with one or two fingers to kill a character like a thousand cups of drunkenness.

"Whew!"

Fu Chen was horrified to find that Shen Lang's speed was getting faster and faster, and he was not allowed to escape, so he slammed into his face with another punch!

When he couldn't block, Fu Chen suddenly turned his head and avoided the punch between the lightning and flint.

The fist wind flew in front of Fu Chen, scraping the face like a knife.

However, before he had time to rejoice in his heart, Shen Lang bent his arm, and his elbow instantly slammed down, slamming on Fu Chen's chest!

"Click!"

A layer of light burst out on Fu Chen's chest, and the spiritual power armor appeared, blocking Shen Lang's fierce elbow.

But as soon as the spiritual power armor appeared, a crisp sound was immediately heard.

It was immediately covered with spiderweb-like cracks, which was shocking!

"Damn junior!"

The first time Fu Chen saw someone directly blast through his spiritual power armor with his fist, he was immediately terrified.

When his life was at stake, Fu Chen's hands surged, and the purple qi instantly condensed into two long swords, which crossed and slashed towards Shen Lang angrily.

The strength of the physical body can't be compared, and the speed can't be compared, and only by using such powerful exercises can you fight the enemy.

"Dangdang!"

Shen Lang's hands and Fu Chen's two swords collided, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Under the strength of the vertical and horizontal, the surrounding air continued to vibrate and roll like a stormy wave, and Shen Lang's body was finally forced back by Fu Chen's two qi swords by three meters.

"Gathering Qi into a Blade?"

Shen Lang glanced at his arm and saw that many thin scratches appeared on the scales of his arm, and he couldn't help but take a second look at the qi sword.

Gathering Qi into a Blade is a high-level exercise, and once it is cultivated, its sharpness is not much worse than that of a Xuan Weapon.

However, there are very few people who can cultivate into this kind of form.

Now Fu Chen's Qi Gathering Blade can leave traces on the scales inspired by Shen Lang's Heavenly Demon Body, which shows its sharpness.

But on the other hand, after Fu Chen saw that the trick he was proud of was forced to be used, he just forced the other party away, and then left a few marks on the scales of that arm, and the shock in his heart was indescribable!

"The scales are formed against the skin, not scales...... Who the hell is this kid? Could it be a demon clan? But the aura around the body can only feel the demon qi when the scales are revealed, and when there are no scales, there is no abnormality at all!"

Fu Chen's face was fierce, and his hands shook and put away the Qi Gathering Blade.

Then, the palms were raised and suddenly mentioned!

The surrounding area suddenly shook, and circles of sand and gravel suddenly erupted with Shen Lang as the center, completely enclosing Shen Lang in it, and spun rapidly!

"Be careful, this old ghost's 'Sand Waterfall Purgatory' is not trivial, it can refine stones into sand, blend the power into it, and form a sandstorm, each grain of yellow sand weighs hundreds of catties, and it can wipe out all the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm!"

Yingfu in the distance was taken aback when he saw this, and reminded him loudly.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Lang had completely fallen into the sandstorm, and he could no longer see a human figure!