As soon as he punched out, the heavens and the earth would collapse, this move was the first move he made by integrating the essence of Chinese martial arts, coupled with his own comprehension and mana, and there was only one move.

But this is this move! It can make the heavens and the earth lose their color, and the earth will be shaken, a punch, just a punch, if it is a great day, it will definitely be able to collapse the void.

His blood-like red hair danced in the wind, and his black scale armor shone with a cold light in the turquoise light, showing the demeanor of a generation of demon gods, and his strong will to fight soared into the sky, he roared wildly, and the sound waves swept in all directions, lasting for a long time in the fifth layer of this Shura battlefield.

Just as he punched out, the blood Shura's face also changed, and he raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the white mist retracted, covering it in an instant, and then he slashed at the void with a big sword!

Scandium!

As soon as Feng Qingyang's fist came out, the unparalleled strength of the bearer suddenly poured down, and it seemed that a single punch could hit a world, such a domineering and extraordinary, but he couldn't do it before.

If his cultivation is strengthened again, or if he completes a thigh transformation, if he enters the realm of black zombies, if he uses this move, who can match it, will be reduced to ashes under this punch.

"Slash the sky!"

At this moment, the Blood Shura also burst out with all his strength, no longer hiding his mana and cultivation, he turned into a few zhang, under the green light, like a little three.

The big knife in his hand also became bigger and bigger with him, and he cut it down with one sword, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Poof!"

Hearing the roar of gold and iron intersecting, a strong aura instantly erupted in the field, and then the light rose sharply, and Zhang Hanfei on the side was even more bombarded by the aftermath.

When he stabilized his mind, he looked at the center of the battle, and it was full of incredulity.

"Hahaha...... Even though you Shura is a fighting race, you will still be defeated in my hands. ”

In the light, there was a clear laughter, no wonder he was so, when he turned into a zombie body, it became even more terrifying, and even his heart was changed at this moment.

Zombies are bloodthirsty, thirsty for killing, and he has them all.

The light dissipated, and I saw that he pierced Blood Shura's chest with a punch, and half of his body was about to be shattered. The whole scene looks horrific.

Blood Shura is miserable, but Feng Qingyang is not much better, the big knife is also hard to cut into his shoulder, but it can only enter three points, if you look closely, you will find that the edge of the big knife is beginning to distort and deform.

It can be seen from this that Feng Qingyang's solid scale armor is so hard that Cheng dù.

"Happy!"

The wind was clear and loud, and then the whole body was shaken, and the power of the great shore exploded, and the huge big knife was shaken away, and then the fist was clenched, as if he didn't care about the wound that was split, and the other fist burst out in an instant.

The blood Shura shouted, but it was too late, and he couldn't take it off guard, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block it, however, how could this kind of defense block the critical attack of the clear wind?

I only heard a boom.

A black fist shadow flashed, and in an instant, the bones snapped and blood flowed.

I only heard a scream, and when I fixed my eyes, the palm raised by the blood Shura suddenly exploded under the fist of the clear wind, turning into a burst of blood mist, to be precise, it became a piece of minced meat, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Roar!

"It's you who deserve to die!"

Feng Qingyang was unforgiving, ignoring the wounds on his body, at this moment, although his body suffered trauma, however, at this time, whether it was his fighting intent or killing intent, he had reached the peak.

"Boom!"

Feng Qingyang shouted again, flew forward, raised his fist, turned into a meteor, and smashed on Blood Shura's body with a bang.

One punch! Two punches!

Three-punch ...... Countless punches!

Zhang Hanfei on the side was already numb, looking at Feng Qingyang in a daze, thinking of the reflection of the battle he had with him that day, compared to this moment, this is simply a small thing.

If the wind cleared that day, if the power of this time had exploded, he would have been beaten into a pile of meat sauce.

"Eat my last punch!"

Feng Qingyang shook his body, and with a flick of the tail behind him, it was immediately drawn on the body of Blood Shura, and at the moment when he resisted in a hurry, his fist full of strength suddenly hit again.

This time, there was no wailing, no screaming, only a faint crisp sound, like a small stone entering the pool, splashing a small wave.

A generation of blood Shura, a natural battle king, died in the hands of Feng Qingyang with such indignant grievances.

No one could have imagined that when he came to the fifth layer in high spirits and was ready to enjoy himself, he would end up here, and even his bones would be gone.

"Sure enough, it's still my zombie body!"

Feng Qingyang laughed a few times, and then the black mist flashed, and instantly regained his original appearance, a white crescent shirt, and red hair was scattered at will, but the fangs at the corners of his mouth were still there, and they were not completely put into his mouth.

There was a hideous wound on his shoulder, and even the white bones in it could be seen with the naked eye, which was caused by the Great Sword of Blood Shura.

Although he was defeated in the end, he was still an invincible general.

Waving his hand, Feng Qingyang ignored Zhang Hanfei on the side, turned forward, picked up the big knife on the ground, held it in his hand and weighed it, and was suddenly taken aback.

I don't know what material this big knife is, and its weight is at least 100,000 catties, which completely exceeds his Moon Death Bow.

Looking at its edge, although it was a little distorted, it was automatically recovering, Feng Qingyang was shocked again, and said happily in his heart: "I'm afraid that this time I have picked up the baby." ”

After thinking for a moment, he put it into the storage ring, turned around and walked to Zhang Hanfei's place, and was about to speak, but suddenly the mountain shook.

I only heard a roaring sound that shook the depths of the soul from the depths of the endless darkness, and at the same time, the incomparable coercion came, and Rao is wind is clear and sweat is countdown, and cold sweat is drenched.

"It's the Shura King! That must be the Shura King, the Shura Overlord of the Sixth Layer!"

Zhang Hanfei said in a trembling voice, a sense of fear appeared in his eyes, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to escape, however, at this moment, even if he wanted to leave, Feng Qingyang would not let him go.

"Han Fei, are you scared?"

Feng Qingyang spoke softly, looked at him directly, sighed slightly in his heart, and said secretly, I am afraid that today's battle has planted a shadow in his heart, if he does not untie it, I am afraid that his cultivation will stop here.

"If you are afraid of such a battle, have you ever thought about the future? Do you just want to be a Shui Zhen patriarch in peace?"

"Destiny is not predetermined, but in your own hands, when you are afraid, have the courage to face it, and that's enough!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Hanfei meaningfully, and no matter what he thought, he flew forward alone, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.