Chapter 621: Conflict and Shock

The man on the left has well-developed muscles, and despite his short stature, he appears short and lean. A linen dress with several strings of white 'color' beads on it, and a unicorn pattern embroidered on the sleeves, which looks a little nondescript, this person is Lei Wanxi.

Lei Wanxi can also be regarded as the leader of the younger generation of cultivators of the Flying Heaven Sect, and after stepping into the initial level of the late Yuan Infant for many years, it seems that there is a possibility of a breakthrough at any time. This person was as famous as Lin Jingnan in the past, and he had made countless contributions to the Feitian Sect.

The monk on the right is tall and burly, with broad shoulders. A pair of thick eyebrows looked extremely rugged, and a pair of big eyes showed a sharp gaze. The face is angular, and there is quite a manly spirit. This person is Mo Jinyang, and Lei Wanxi and Lin Jingnan are all famous figures, and Xiuwei has also stepped into the initial level of the middle Yuan Infant for many years.

Because the two of them belonged to the elder level figures of the younger generation of monks of the Flying Heaven Sect, and the people present were all beginner and below monks in the late Yuan Infant period, as soon as the two appeared, the other monks became respectful. Because he was not afraid of the two, Feng Fan did not take the initiative to give way. Although Feng Fan had accepted the two of them a few times* back then, because he was far away from the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, Feng Fan and the two of them met almost very little.

Because the two of them had been away on a mission some time ago and had only recently returned to the Flying Faction, they had no idea what had happened to the Flying Faction recently. Hearing that Lin Jingnan gave up the position of head of the 'door', the two who had just returned hurriedly came to sign up.

"Get out of here!" Seeing a strange mid-Yuan Infant peak level monk blocking the way, Mo Jinyang roared, and at the same time, he swung his right fist and smashed it towards Feng Fan. Before the punch arrived, a strong wind struck first.

"Look for death!" Feng Fan swung his right fist to meet the attack, although he did not exert all his strength, he also exerted the strength equivalent to that of an early initial level monk in Dacheng. With a "snap", Feng Fan's body trembled, but he did not retreat at all. However, Mo Jinyang's body trembled violently, and then he took a few steps back, feeling an unforgettable sharp pain coming from his right fist.

"Dacheng early initial level monk, you can actually exert the strength equivalent to the early Dacheng initial level monk!" Mo Jinyang's face changed drastically, and then he shouted in a lost voice.

"Take my punch!" Lei Wanxi, who was beside Mo Jinyang, raised his right fist, and a strong aura suddenly emanated, and a strange black glow swirled around his right fist. It turned out that since Lei Wanxi stepped into the realm of cultivation, he had been cultivating both the Dharma and the Body, cultivating both the Cultivation Technique and the Forging Exercise.

Seeing that Feng Fan, as a peak level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, was able to exert the strength equivalent to that of an early initial level monk in Dacheng, Lei Wanxi was shocked and at the same time, he also had the idea of fighting with Feng Fan.

Although Lei Wanxi's right fist exuded a powerful force, Feng Fan looked like an ancient well without a 'wave', and slowly raised his right fist to meet the attack. With a "bang", Lei Wanxi's body trembled slightly, and a trace of extremely painful 'look' flashed on his face.

"This person has actually cultivated the Body Forging Technique, and as a beginner-level monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage, he can actually exert the strength equivalent to that of a peak level monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage!" Feng Fan whispered to himself in his heart. His right fist didn't feel anything other than a little numbness, and although the attack of the opponent's right fist was powerful, it was completely defused by Feng Fan.

"Body Forging Exercises! This son must have also practiced the Body Forging Exercises. The sensation of pain coming from his fist into the bone marrow made this Flying Sect's 'Elite' Monk whisper in his mind a little dumbfounded.

Because although Feng Fan was able to exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of a monk in the early stage of Dacheng, with this kind of direct contact with his body, Lei Wanxi boasted that he could exert the strength of the peak level of the late Yuan Infant with a strong body, and he would not fall behind at all, but the contact just now made Lei Wanxi feel as if his right fist had hit the steel. Looking at Feng Fan's calm and relaxed appearance, the trace of doubt in Lei Wanxi's heart instantly dissipated.

Lei Wanxi's body retreated sharply, and then he waved his fists solemnly, and bursts of black 'color' wind swept around, and his fists became dark. With the expansion of the black 'color' Gangfeng, it finally turned into a 'mysterious' black dragon. A manic aura surged out, producing a huge coercion, and the surrounding Yuan Infant Stage monks retreated one after another, with a trace of fear on their faces.

"Do you dare to use your fist to catch the black dragon that my fist has turned into instead of using talismans and ancient treasures?" Lei Wanxi suddenly frowned and asked.

"Why don't you dare!" Feng Fan raised his right fist and condensed a large amount of True Yuan in it, while at the same time running the Temper Body to the extreme.

"Go!" Lei Wanxi let out a low snort, and then with a wave of his right fist, the 'fan' black dragon that was transformed from the fist gang rushed towards Feng Fan, and at the same time surged wildly on the way, and when it approached Feng Fan, it turned into a giant dragon several feet long and as thick as a waist. The black 'colored' dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, showing its incomparably vicious and domineering spirit.

Feng Fan waved his right fist and met it without fear. With a loud bang, when the black 'colored' dragon and Feng Fan's right fist collided together, countless black rays swarmed out, wrapping Feng Fan's fist.

"Crackling......" Countless piercing loud noises came out, and the huge black dragon opened its mouth and bit Feng Fan's right fist into his mouth. Lei Wanxi's face turned a little pale after sending out this punch, this punch not only consumed a huge amount of true yuan, but also lost some of his divine sense. In one day, Lei Wanxi could only send out a maximum of three punches. This kind of fist is extremely powerful, and can even leapfrog the challenge.

Under the bite of Lei Wanxi's fist that turned into a black dragon, Feng Fan's right fist felt extremely stinging. Feng Fan's mind moved, and countless True Yuan poured out, forming a thin layer of cyan 'color' around his right fist, and that stinging pain was instantly alleviated.

Despite its extremely violent attacks, the giant black dragon shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, but the black dragon's complexion also quickly became dim.

"Explosion!" Seeing that the momentum of the black dragon formed by the fist gang was rapidly weakening, Lei Wanxi's face 'revealed' a trace of madness and unwillingness, and with his low shout, the black dragon exploded instantly. Incomparably fierce and domineering forces raged and rushed towards the surroundings, as if they wanted to destroy everything around them.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and the True Yuan Imperial Shield formed in a hurry had not yet exerted its full effect, and it shattered under the impact of this huge force. The remnants of the power rushed towards Feng Fan, and a layer of purple 'colored' light instantly surged from the surface of Feng Fan's body, and the inner armor refined by the seventh-rank sea beast suddenly formed a layer of defense.

With a "stab", the purple 'colored' light mask was also ruthlessly torn apart, and the little remaining strength was directly tilted towards Feng Fan's body. "Zheng", when the 'fan' black dragon slammed into Feng Fan's right shoulder, it made a crisp sound.

"This person's body is so hard, his fist has not been able to hurt him at all after it has exploded!" Lei Wanxi heard the harsh sound of the black dragon hitting the opponent's body, and at the same time swept Feng Fan with his divine sense, and found that the opponent was not hurt at all, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"If there is any means, please use it!" said Feng Fan domineeringly.

Lei Wanxi swung his fist with a single fist, and bursts of 'waves' gushed out, quickly condensing into a somewhat illusory red 'color' fist shadow. As the fist shadow expanded, a raging fire ignited around the fist shadow, and the fist shadow became extremely solid. Lei Wanxi swung his right fist violently, and the fist shadow 'excited' and 'shot' out, surging towards Fengfan with boundless hot 'waves'.

With a single fist swing, a silver-white 'colored' fist shadow flew out, and a cold aura burst out, causing the blazing heat brought by Lei Wanxi's burning fist shadow to suddenly become a lot cooler.

With a loud "boom", two one-foot-square fist shadows slammed together, and violent spiritual power 'waves' surged towards the surroundings, and some monks subconsciously opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover. After the huge spiritual power 'wave' rushed around, it actually brought countless muffled sounds. The silver-white 'colored' fist shadow turned into 10,000 points of ice, and the flaming fist on the opposite side was fiercely entangled and 'fiercely' fighting.

As the 10,000-point ice mangs contracted, the fire fist that was surrounded in it began to shrink gradually, and its momentum gradually became weaker. Gradually, the blazing temperature around him began to drop, and the Fire Fist seemed to be about to be sealed by ten thousand points of ice.

"Explosion!" As Lei Wanxi shouted, the fire fist surrounded by ice exploded violently. The fire fist and ice mang, which were connected to the two of them, disappeared without a trace in a few breaths, Feng Fan's face was as usual, but Lei Wanxi snorted, his body trembled, and he breathed a few times before he barely returned to his original state.

The surrounding monks were secretly shocked in their hearts, Lei Wanxi's body forging technique was extremely strong, which was well known in the Feitian Sect, but he didn't expect to meet Feng Fan today, and he seemed to be obviously inferior in the competition.

The Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Flying Heaven Hall had a new understanding of Feng Fan's strength, originally thinking that Feng Fan was only a superb cultivator, but they didn't expect his body to be so strong, because what the two of them were competing just now was completely fist gang.

"You can let me perform the 'Ten Thousand Fists Return to the Sect', and you are proud enough. Lei Wanxi stared at Feng Fan, his face was as cold as ice, and the words of murderous intent lingered in everyone's ears.

"Ten thousand fists have returned to the sect, and the senior brother is going to perform this kind of secret technique, it seems that it will be extremely 'refined' in the future!"

"Yes, it is said that Senior Brother has not performed this kind of secret technique for many years, and this kind of secret technique has a lot of damage to the divine consciousness, and it is impossible for the divine consciousness to be completely restored within ten days after using it. ”

"It is said that the senior brother used ten thousand fists to return to the sect and killed high-ranking monks. ”

"I don't know if Feng Fan can stop it this time. ”

"It seems that the senior brother is really angry this time. ”

"Although Feng Fan is also very strong, he will definitely not be able to resist this secret technique, unless he uses a talisman or an ancient treasure. "...... heard the words "Ten Thousand Fists Return to the Sect", there was a lot of discussion below, and the three real people in charge of signing up in the Flying Heaven Palace, Huanyue, Taiqing, and Void also stared intently, and their faces were all 'revealed' with interest.