In the sky, the big hand that covered the sky and the sun slapped it without emotion, and the sound of sneering continued to sound in the air.

The space seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and began to tremble slightly.

On the long street in front of Feng's house, a group of monks watched with fear, and the majestic hand in the sky fell.

The day really fell.

They were in awe of this kind of coercion of heaven and earth, everyone held their breath, and the streets of tens of thousands of people were silent.

You can't sit still, you have to take the initiative.

The sword in the young man's hand began to move, and the starry sky filled with various elements of heaven and earth was like a colorful world.

I want to use the world in my hands to meet the collapsed sky.

The Star Voyage Sword was raised high, and the starry sky, which carried countless stars, slowly rose.

The stars rotate, with infinite vitality, forming a more beautiful galaxy.

The sword in his hand seemed to weigh more than 10 million catties, provoking a slowly rotating galaxy.

The stars were brilliant, the galaxy was bright, and above the boy's head, a thick nebula was condensed.

The starry sky realm that had been blessed by the elements of heaven and earth was more condensed and stable than before.

The stars moved silently in the nebula, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, and there was chaos.

It was this chaotic nebula that stopped the downward trend of the big hands in the sky.

This spectacular scene made tens of thousands of Jindan monks dazzled.

The beautiful nebula actually blocked the destructive power of heaven and earth.

This is the power of the field.

Some people finally realized that the means to resist the coercion of heaven and earth came from the comprehension of the avenue of heaven and earth.

This is the collision between the Tao and the Tao, and whoever has a deeper understanding can get the first opportunity.

Is this really what the Jindan realm can do?

No one can answer, they only know how superficial their perception is.

Feng Chenpo felt the power of resistance coming from the opposite realm, and the surprise in his heart was no less than that of others.

With his realm, crushing low-level monks has always been invincible.

But today's situation made him begin to doubt his perception, and he was not as good as a person whose realm was lower than his own.

Allowing this kid to grow up would definitely be a disaster for the Feng family.

No matter what, he can't be kept alive today.

He continued to control one hand, the big hand in the sky colliding with the nebula, and the other had already reached for the long sword at his waist.

He quietly took out his weapon, ready to finish killing the boy at all costs.

Supporting this starry sky has made Ruan Ruan Soft devote himself wholeheartedly, and he knows that if he can't resist it, it will be a catastrophe.

The big hand in the sky was like a huge grinding disc covering a radius of dozens of zhang, and the heavy pressure was constantly consuming the energy of the nebula.

Be sure to resist.

As long as you withstand this attack, you can be regarded as fulfilling the other party's requirements.

Feng Chenpo's long sword was already in his hand, he was not yet a real Yuan Infant Realm, and he couldn't do it to drive the magic weapon to attack.

But he believed that the boy had no time to take care of it.

His long sword was stimulated by his true qi, and with a sharp sword, he took off his hand and flew towards the boy.

The distance between the two was very close, and he believed that this sword would definitely pierce the boy's body.

As long as his meridians are destroyed, his realm cannot be maintained, and when the time comes, he can only be at his mercy.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, and the sword light is like practice.

The process didn't matter, he just knew that the teenager had to die.

To get rid of him is to get rid of the hidden dangers of the Feng family.

Keeping his hand on the enemy is not his Feng family's style at all.

Even if the person next to him looked at it, he didn't have time to react at all.

Their hearts sank, knowing that Feng Chenpo had already disregarded his face and made a dead move.

The promised one-palm appointment has become a joke at this time.

Any high-sounding agreement, in the ugliness of human nature, is nothing but words.

In front of the Feng family, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the sky collapsed.

Even as far south of the city, you can see the difference.

Countless people were deeply shocked when they saw the vision in the sky from afar.

A huge palm in the sky, stuck with a chaotic nebula.

There were people who ignored the rules of the city and fought fiercely.

Moreover, it is the means of high-level cultivators, and only they can cause such violent fluctuations in heaven and earth.

The City Lord's Mansion should have been alarmed a long time ago, but there was no response.

Why didn't the City Lord's Mansion intervene.

Many people were speculating, no one knew the reason, only to see that the heaven and earth elemental was vibrating violently.

The Jindan monks at the scene felt the most profound, the coercion of that heaven and earth could never break through the blockade of the nebula.

The chaotic nebula constantly wore down the power of the giant hand in the sky, making it impossible for the big hand to fall.

But Feng Chenpo's long sword was used, and the long sword had already stabbed at the young man according to his will.

It's a dead end.

The boy was already engrossed in resisting that big hand, and his entire spirit was devoted to the operation of the nebula.

This sword will surely destroy his life.

Many monks couldn't bear to look at it anymore, they knew that the result still fell to the Feng family.

Ruan Ruan also noticed the other party's movements, but he couldn't dodge.

As long as you relax a little, once that big hand falls, you will be crushed.

The cold blade of the sword had reached Ruan Ruan's chest, and the fierce killing intent on the sword had already blown his skin.

"Despicable!"

It was the last sound he made, and he could only pour all his strength into the nebula, colliding violently with the big hand of the sky.

The large hand in the sky was finally shattered by the erupting Chaos Nebula, but the cold tip of the sword had already pierced him in the chest.

The young man's body was hit by a huge impact, and he flew backwards, flying dozens of feet away.

"Hmph, going against the Feng family is how it ended. ”

Feng Chenpo struck a blow, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He won, but it won't be easy.

For a junior, he has not hesitated to use the means of inferiority.

In any case, the turmoil was finally calmed down by himself, and he let out a long breath.

That palm also condensed the strength of his whole body, consuming most of the true qi in his body.

Using such a powerful move is not a light burden on his body, and it will take at least a while to recover before he can perform the same move.

Finally settled this kid, I didn't expect this guy to be so tricky.

He looked triumphantly at the crowd around him, and the panic in their eyes satisfied him.

He proved his strength with his strength, and also taught these people a vivid lesson.

If you dare to challenge the authority of the Feng family, you will end up like that kid.

There was only one thing that made him feel a little strange.

Why haven't these people dispersed, are they still waiting for the Feng family to take care of the food?

What are those people looking at?

He looked at everyone's gaze suspiciously, and the scene in front of him shocked him inexplicably.

At the place where the boy fell, a stubborn figure slowly stood up.

No way.

His sword obviously stabbed him, why could he still get up.

This kid must be holding on.

After receiving a frontal blow from himself, he would probably have broken his meridians and was powerless to resist.

It's okay, so I stepped forward and ended up with him.

He took up his long sword and was about to go up and mend it.

The young man's figure moved, and he was in front of him in an instant.

He only saw a fist in front of him continue to expand, a sharp pain hit, and his body involuntarily retreated.

But with a pain in his feet, the boy stepped on the top of his feet, causing his body to bounce back again.

This was followed by another punch, which completely knocked him into the dark.

His body was like a sandbag, swaying in place, snot and tears flowing.

The boy landed punch after punch, knocking him into a pig's head.

The dignified half-infant monk was like a street fight, and his nose and face were swollen from a round of fists.

What happened?

Why does this kid seem to be completely uninjured and hit by his own sword, how can he still be so vigorous.

The physical pain was far less than the humiliation in his heart.

Can you stop slapping your face again.

His mind was already dizzy, and his consciousness was blurring.

He wanted to endure the bitter howl, but the body was honest, and the facial organs were the most fragile, how could he face this stormy fist.

The tens of thousands of people next to him widened their eyes and watched this amazing change.

They couldn't believe that this boy could still fight back.

The painful blow seemed to beat the rhythm in their hearts.

There should be applause at this moment.

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