Chapter 285: Covering the sky with one hand

Chapter 285: Covering the sky with one hand

Failure is never allowed, this is their last bit of life!

Luo Feiyu let out an angry roar, like a wounded beast, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The wide long sleeves trembled, and a large piece of colorful rune paper flew out, like a fluttering butterfly, and surged up.

Ice and flames were intertwined, thunder flickered, mud and poison filled the air, all kinds of light flashed, and spells exploded.

One of the wind blades swept overhead, knocking down the black scarf from his head, revealing a shiny bald head.

"I can't help myself!"

The sturdy bald man snorted coldly, and a faint layer of black light appeared on his body, and all the spells turned into runes did not react at all on his body.

is like a stone cow entering the sea, without causing any waves, and the faint breath of the bald man makes people unable to see through the depths.

A black fist shadow flashed, and Luo Feiyu's figure was directly knocked away, as if it was paper-paste, and the cultivation of Jin Dan in the later stage actually had no room for resistance.

"Yuanying Monk!" Luo Feiyu fell to the ground with a puff, looked at the bald man with a floating face on his half-kneeling, and said with difficulty in his mouth.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your Lao Tzu's face, this seat would have smashed you into meat sauce a long time ago. The bald man said disdainfully, revealing a majestic momentum on his body.

"Are you ......" Luo Feiyu vomited blood from his mouth, feeling that his internal organs were shattered.

In the casual cultivation, he had almost heard of all the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and the person in front of him was obviously a physical cultivator, and he had never heard of this person in the casual cultivation.

If it weren't for a stranger who lived in seclusion all year round, it would be a person from the Nine Great Families, and among the Nine Great Families, there were not many who had entered the Tao with physical cultivation, and the answer was about to come out.

The bald man seemed to know what Luo Feiyu was thinking, glanced at him coldly, and threatened: "You shouldn't know, it's better not to know, otherwise you'll ......"

Luo Feiyu showed a wry smile, he didn't expect the other party to intervene, it seems that today's task can only be abandoned.

Call!

A figure suddenly flashed, it was Zheng Feng, who had just arrived, and the two people in front of him seemed to have divided the winner and loser.

Under the investigation of the divine sense, the man in black who was half-kneeling on the ground was already seriously injured at the moment, and his body exuded the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan.

As for the bald man in front, the aura on his body was vague, as deep as the sea, and he couldn't see the depth at all.

The bald man looked at the young man who was between him and Luo Hanyan, and sneered hideously: "It seems that there is another one who will die!"

"Let's go back to milk, I don't have time to play with you little kid!"

The bald man stretched out his right palm, and a layer of gray light emerged, slowly rotating in the palm of his hand, forming some small whirlpools.

Seeing that the figure flickered, the bald man disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Zheng Feng, and slapped it directly with his right hand.

Zheng Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, and the Nine Turns Refining Star Technique was running to the extreme, and a halo appeared on his arm.

Tenth turn, ten times the strength!

Zheng Feng's right hand clenched into a fist, and a layer of pitch-black light also appeared, and he punched out violently.

The right fist hit the palm of the bald man, and the tenfold increase in strength suddenly burst out, and the gray vortex in the palm of the hand dissipated in an instant.

"Well, kind of interesting. ā€

The bald man showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually had such a great strength to be able to catch his palm.

You must know that Luo Feiyu in the late stage of Jindan, if he hadn't kept his hand all the time, he wouldn't have been able to take his blow at all.

is also a physical cultivation, Zheng Feng can feel the strength of the other party.

The explosion of tenfold strength actually only made the other party take two steps back, without receiving a single injury, and it seemed that he had encountered a strong enemy.

"Immeasurable!"

The bald man seemed to sense something, and his face became solemn, and he wanted to settle the battle quickly.

Zheng Feng saw the bald man rushing up again, a pair of big hands overturned down, and a layer of gray light spread.

Boundless, boundless, boundless, in all directions, it seems that all of them are attacks by bald men, and they can't dodge at all, they can only resist hard.

One after another, the energy lingered around his body, blowing the robes and hunting, Zheng Feng closed his eyes, and felt the ubiquitous attack, which could no longer be captured with his eyes.

The black fist shadows flew up and down, turning into fist shadows in the sky, and Zheng Feng could only rely on his intuition to make a dangerous intuition to predict and defend.

The space around him seemed to have turned into a quagmire, and every swing of his fist would encounter huge resistance.

As the shadow of the fist continued to strike, layers of ripples spread out, and the space continued to fold, as if a piece of cloth had been folded.

The power of concussion, break!

Zheng Feng snorted softly, clenched his fists with both hands and slammed forward, and the layers of concussive power exploded in an instant, breaking through the attack of the bald man.

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

Heaven and earth fell, and as the palm prints of the bald man fell, Zheng Feng felt that the entire sky had fallen, and a boundless pressure from Han Hai was concentrated on him.

In the Nine Cities Alliance, the families who have cultivated into the Dao, led by the Zhou family, are all martial arts madmen and battle maniacs.

Boundless, one hand covers the sky!

Zheng Feng knew in his heart that this magic move was famous in the Central Domain, and it was the famous skill of Zhou Yuan, the master of the Zhou family.

"It turned out to be you!" Zheng Feng had a clear look in his eyes.

"Now that you know the identity of this seat, you can't be left behind. Zhou Yuan, the hand of Tongtian, burst into a shout, and the breath of the law fluctuated.

Burst!

Zheng Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously blocking the opponent's attack, but when he looked down, he found that one arm was inserted in the position of his left chest.

"The name of this Heavenly Hand, do you think it's called for nothing?" Zhou Yuan let out a sneer, and pulled out his right hand, which was covered with blood.

Soon!

As if sensing something, Zheng Feng had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but he laughed weirdly.

The physique of the innate Dao body gave him a powerful recovery ability, countless flesh buds drilled out, and the wound on his left chest quickly recovered.

"Get out!" Zhou Yuan, the hand of Tongtian, looked a little angry, as if he was not hiding the strength of his body, and his moves were all with all his strength.

Zhou Yuan, who has been famous for a long time, has a strong strength and is also ranked among the top in the Central Domain, and at this moment he has no scruples and goes all out, where can Zheng Feng stop it.

The crazy operation of the Nine Turns Refining Star Technique is just the key point to protect the whole body, Zhou Yuan's fists and feet are combined, like a humanoid beast, with infinite power.

Like a dilapidated scarecrow, Zheng Feng hung his arms weakly, and his bloody body fell to the ground beside him.

Burst!

"Ahem...... Ahem...... You...... Don't think about it!" Zheng Feng's breath was very weak, and it seemed that he would die in the next moment, coughing and spitting blood.