Chapter 1857 The Terrifying Big Palm Print

Ximenjiang's pupils shrank, and he felt the power contained in Ye Feng's fist in an instant. His body quickly took a step back, and at the same time released a terrifying breath.

He applied an astonishing destructive power inside the concrete to his fist, and the same punch came out, colliding with Ye Feng's fist light!

The next moment, the crowd only heard the terrible rumbling sound, and the moment the two fist lights collided, the power of destruction immediately spread in the void.

Anyway, the power was extremely strong, and it spread crazily in all directions. Almost at the same time, Ximen Jiang felt that his arm was wrapped by a terrifying destructive force.

The bones in his arm were so shaken that there was a sound of dislocation, and the destructive force was still spreading along the arm and quickly spread towards his body.

Ximenjiang felt a strong sense of crisis in a short period of time, and the destructive force was penetrating into his body at an inestimable speed.

It caused a muffled groan from Ximen Jiangkou, and his footsteps were shaken back at this moment. After stabilizing his figure, his breath fluttered for a while.

Many people's eyes flickered, and there was a bit of surprise in their expressions. The attack power released by Ximenjiang just now was terrifying enough, but they were still shocked back.

Seeing that Ye Feng's attack power was indeed so powerful that they could hardly imagine it.

Ximenjiang's face was ugly, and being pushed back by Ye Feng was really embarrassing for him.

You know, he was the one who provoked Ye Feng before. If he can't win this battle, he will probably be ridiculed by others in the Jin Luo Xianmen in the future.

Therefore, after Ximenjiang's body stabilized, he no longer sat around waiting to die, and directly released the breath on his body.

There seemed to be a terrifying coercion coming from the void, and bursts of light lit up Ximenjiang's body, giving people a very powerful feeling.

Accompanied by his steps, the palm of his hand was also slapped out at this moment, bursts of destructive light emerged from the palm, and at the same time, they quickly blasted towards Ye Feng's body.

That destructive light was incomparably powerful as it streaked across the void, making a soul-stirring sound.

Wherever he went, it seemed as if everything was going to be destroyed, which immediately made the expressions of many people present freeze slightly.

Ximenjiang is worthy of being a person who has cultivated for many years, and the origin power contained in this attack is indeed strong enough.

Although it is not a top-notch martial art, it can exert power beyond imagination.

Facing Ximenjiang's attack, Ye Feng still stood there calmly. The moment the attack was about to come, his body cleverly flashed to the right, and the destructive light shot directly from him. One side of the body penetrated through the past.

But it didn't hurt half of his body!

The next moment, a terrifying sound of bang was heard, and the destructive beam of Ximenjiang directly bombarded a stone pillar on the edge of the battle platform, immediately causing the stone pillar, which was as thick as several adult men's bodies, to collapse and destroy, turning into a The gravel and rubble seem to give people a very tyrannical feeling!

It has to be said that Ximenjiang's attack was very powerful, but no matter how powerful the attack was, it still failed to hit Ye Feng's body.

At this time, Ximen Jiang frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Feng with a bit of solemnity.

Immediately, he waved his palm, and took three palm prints in succession. The power of destruction fused on each palm print was super terrifying, as if it wanted to completely cover the space where Ye Feng was alive.

A sneer formed at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. This time, he didn't dodge any more, only to see that an astonishing power was released from his body, and a punch blasted out, and the terrifying fist light penetrated the world and descended.

In just an instant, Ye Feng's fist glow collided with Ximenjiang's three palm prints one after another, making three terrifying shocking sounds.

The void exploded, and the power of destruction continued to bloom. The three palm prints of Ximenjiang were broken one after another, but the power of Ye Feng's fist was still terrifying.

Carrying the extremely cold sofa, he frantically charged towards Ximenjiang's body!

This made Ximenjiang look horrified, and his body retreated involuntarily. At the same time, he released another attack to resist, and the fists of the two collided again.

An astonishing power of destruction was released, and the terrible shocking sound made the eardrums of the crowd tingle for a while.

Even though he had collided with Ximenjiang's three palm prints before, Ye Feng's fist light was still full of power. Confronted with Ximenjiang's fourth attack, Ximenjiang's body was still shocked and his breath fluttered.

"This punch is so powerful!"

Immediately, a strong man spoke up, with an unbelievable look on his face. It was hard for them to imagine why the power of Ye Feng's random punch would be so terrifying.

Ximenjiang's four attacks are irresistible, this is simply too perverted!

Ximenjiang's body trembled involuntarily, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his gaze towards Ye Feng changed completely, from the previous arrogance to the current horror.

"How about it, my strength didn't let you down?"

Ye Feng looked at Ximenjiang with a smile that was not a smile. When he spoke, his body had already arrived in front of the other party. When the big palm print descended from the sky, the smell of destruction it carried was beyond words.

In just a split second, he crazily smashed towards Ximenjiang's body, and that biting killing power made Ximenjiang's body instantly feel an indescribable pressure.

I just felt that my soul seemed to be beating at this moment. However, Ye Feng's palm print that covered the sky was also very fast, and it reached the position above Ximenjiang's head in the blink of an eye.

This forced Ximenjiang to raise his hand to resist, only to see him roar, and a terrifying fist shot out directly at this moment.

It quickly collided with Ye Feng's big palm print that covered the sky. In just a moment, everyone present heard a terrifying shocking sound, and the power of destruction bloomed again.

The power of Ye Feng's big palm print covering the sky is too strong, not only physically powerful, but also contains the power of heaven and earth in the later stage of the state of mind.

Ximenjiang could not resist such a terrifying palm print. The fist light he blasted quickly collapsed and shattered under this palm print, and the terrifying palm print directly suppressed his body.

Suddenly, there was a muffled humming sound from the mouth of the Ximen River, and the body was instantly subjected to a huge force of tens of thousands of catties.

There was a crackling sound, and this terrible suppressing force made the bones in Ximenjiang's body make dislocation sounds.

His legs directly smashed the stone bricks under his feet, and they were deeply sunken, but this was not enough.

Under that terrible pressure, Ximenjiang couldn't hold on any longer, he bent his knees, and at this moment he knelt down in front of Ye Feng fiercely, and his body crawled down little by little!

Many people's eyes flickered. The power of Ye Feng's palm print was too terrifying. Ximen Jiang, who was ranked 13th on the Jin Luo List, was directly suppressed by this palm print and prostrated himself in front of his opponent.

Such a scene was no longer as simple as a gap in strength, Ximenjiang's personality was also severely humiliated at this moment.

"Let go, let me go!"

Suppressed by Ye Feng's terrifying big palm print, Ximenjiang's body kept trembling, blood oozes from his mouth from time to time, and he spoke with difficulty.

"Don't you want to see my strength? How do you see it now?"

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ximenjiang below with a sarcastic expression, and said coldly.

Many people trembled, thinking that Ye Feng is really domineering, the powerful man who ranked 13th on the Jin Luo Bang, was humiliated by him in public.

"Your strength is very strong, I admit defeat!"

Ximen Jiang gritted his teeth and said that although he hated Ye Feng extremely in his heart, he had to say such words of admitting defeat.

He knew that if he hesitated any more, Ye Feng's palm print would very likely smash his body into pieces!

"It's long overdue."

Ye Feng said something lightly, and then put away his terrifying palm print, which immediately made Ximenjiang feel a lot lighter, and began to pant heavily.

And Ye Feng didn't look at him anymore, and walked directly to the bottom of the battle platform.

Many people are still immersed in the shock of the battle just now, staring at Ye Feng's figure without blinking, the shock in their hearts has already reached the point where it cannot be added.

After the strong suppression of Ximenjiang, everyone present had a deeper impression of Ye Feng's strength.

Even Mu Yuchen was shocked by Ye Feng's battle just now. Before that, in Ye Feng's victory over Yu, Mu Yuchen's impression of Ye Feng had been greatly changed.

Today, Ye Feng still continues his strong performance, which makes Mu Yuchen feel that the young man in front of him is not simple anymore.

After the battle between Ye Feng and Ximenjiang was over, there were still strong players competing on stage, and every battle was exceptionally exciting.

As there are fewer and fewer options for the strong players present, many people have to be forced to choose those top figures as their opponents.

Even the top talents who are considered to be able to enter the top 20 seats in the assessment collided with each other.

At this moment, a figure walked out from the crowd. This person was tall and straight, surrounded by endless wind attribute power.

Random steps can give people a very profound feeling, the whole person is like a gust of wind, it seems that he is walking very slowly, in fact, every time he takes a step, the distance he travels is the distance of an ordinary person several times.

Therefore, within a few steps, this person's body was already in front of the team of those chosen.

"Son of the Wind, the Son of the Wind is going to the stage to choose an opponent!"

Someone immediately said with a surprised face, "Son of the Wind, this name is too resounding in the Jin Luo Xianmen, and it can be said that everyone knows it.