Chapter 1008: Fist Power

The sea wind roared, and the enemy was attacked with dense arrows.

In the blink of an eye, the arrows rained down.

It seems like it takes no effort at all. In the blink of an eye, there was silence all around. Luo Feng took advantage of the situation and stepped into the bay pier. The warehouses on both sides were completely dark, with no lights. Above his head, the moonlight spared no effort to cast a silvery cold light.

The wind blows!

Another wave of attacks and killings fell from the sky.

In all directions, there are figures of men in black, with cold faces and scimitars in their hands.

Their figures are strong and strong, their auras are long, and their eyes are sharp. They are all powerful dark warriors, and they are all second-level dark warriors or above.

In today's world, except for the three religions, it is probably difficult for other forces to come up with such tricks.

"Still testing?"

Luo Feng's eyes turned cold, and he charged forward like a cheetah. In the blink of an eye, he punched out. His indomitable momentum made people feel as if they were about to be suffocated. The Barbarian Sect warrior who was hit by Luo Feng had no time to scream. , the body flew out directly, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

It's too late, it's fast.

Before this person fell to the ground, several more warriors stepped forward and were knocked away by the domineering fist.

Unparalleled!

unstoppable!

boom!

The surrounding debris was knocked to the ground and scattered.

The scene was a mess.

Screams and wails sounded.

In less than a few breaths, there were only seven or eight warriors holding scimitars around Luo Feng.

Each and every face showed horror and horror.

Facing this rumored enemy for the first time, the real person is more terrifying than the rumors.

"That's enough, stop." Suddenly, a voice sounded like thunder, with undoubted majesty, which made many people's eardrums hurt.

When several warriors from the Mantian Sect holding scimitars heard this, they immediately felt as if they were being pardoned, because they felt powerless against a strong man of this level.

despair.

With a feint, the figure quickly retreated.

"Stop?" Luo Feng's eyes showed a serious look, "You want to stop when you say stop?" Luo Feng's figure pressed forward, and in an instant, an even more terrifying power broke out. He did not hesitate to take action, bang bang twice, several times. All the warriors from the Barbarian Heaven Sect spurted blood and fell to the ground.

Extremely powerful!

Xuan Yi appeared, his eyebrows were as dark as ink, his face was straight, his eyes were like arrows, radiant, his breath was like a rainbow, and his strong body seemed to possess infinite power.

His face showed anger.

Eleventh on the Holy List, King Chen!

The arms are like two steel rods, extremely powerful and domineering!

call!

Without any explanation, he suddenly jumped up, and his body exploded with astonishing power like a giant.

Blow away with one punch!

King Chen had an unexpected encounter as a young boy, accidentally entered an ancient ruins, and obtained the supreme secret skill, including the top-level secret skill, "Hua Xu Fist"!

The punch is like nothing!

What is false is true!

It's like a big mountain pressing down, heavy and terrifying.

Luo Feng's face was solemn, and he immediately flashed an astonishing fighting spirit. His eyes were like a torch. The person in front of him must be tonight's opponent!

Make a fist!

Luo Feng could see that the opponent in front of him had strength integrated into his body. He was extremely domineering and could punch like a mountain.

Such an opponent... came so quickly!

The fighting spirit in Luo Feng's eyes rose again.

Because, before Luo Feng practiced [Purple Qi from the East], he relied on pure physical strength.

Even though King Chen and Luo Feng were different, King Chen used secret techniques to integrate his inner strength into the physical body and temper the physical body. However, they reached the same goal through different paths, and the results were similar.

The collision of physical strength!

Use your fist to break your fist!

Roar!

The leopard is so powerful!

There was a coldness in the sea breeze, and the fists clashed. In an instant, the invisible force of oppression spread out. The Mantian Sect warriors who were seriously injured and fell to the ground and stood up with difficulty were once again knocked away. He went out, spurting blood, and his injuries worsened instantly, which was extremely tragic.

"Good boy." King Chen's eyes instantly wiped away a hint of surprise. The anger in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by surprise. He studied the boxing skills and integrated his power into his body. His control over the body can be said to be extremely subtle. In the realm of the Holy List, King Chen’s goal is the seventh Nan Fengyun on the Holy List!

The way they cultivate is almost the same.

But King Chen was confident that his control of his body was more perfect than that of Nan Fengyun.

However, tonight, King Chen met someone who was not inferior to him in terms of physical control.

With just one punch, King Chen could feel it.

"It seems that it's because of the Heavenly Boxing Technique." King Chen's eyes flashed with a fiery color. It must be the secret of the Heavenly Boxing Technique that allowed this boy to benefit so much. King Chen couldn't help but reveal a trace of jealousy in his eyes. He had been immersed in physical control for a lifetime, but he was not as good as a mere twenty-year-old boy, just because the other party had obtained the heaven-level boxing technique.

God, it's so unfair.

call!

King Chen launched another attack.

The power of the Huaxu Fist is brought to its fullest.

Landslides and landslides!

"Show me your heaven-level boxing skills!" King Chen shouted, and with a violent attack of his body, he was approaching Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes turned cold, his figure wavered, and his phantom moved.

"Moon Shadow Huanchen?" King Chen was surprised, but sneered, "You have caused a huge disaster. Even if you are related to the Daotian Sect, you will die."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

While talking, the two of them exchanged a few more punches.

Luo Feng's eyes slightly revealed a look of shock. The Mantian Sect was indeed one of the three sects and a giant in the martial arts world. The strong men sent out were indeed not weak, and the strength of the man in front of him was definitely in the late stage of the Nine Cauldrons.

The Mantian Sect really had hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

If Luo Feng had not merged the third mysterious bead, perhaps tonight would have been another hard fight.

But now, after more than a dozen moves, Luo Feng had figured out the strength of King Chen.

In today's world, except for the top eight people in the top nine cauldrons of the Holy List, Luo Feng was not afraid of anyone.

The fighting spirit was raised.

"You want to see the Heavenly Grade Fist?"

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and a cold light flashed.

"Mountain Moving Style!"

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's figure flashed, his hand clenched into a fist, controlling the vast galaxy.

A ray of golden light spread out from the gap between his fingers.

In an instant, it spread across the night sky.

The momentum suddenly rose.

One change!

Nine changes!

Thirty-six changes!

Ninety-nine changes!

The power is strong enough, and one punch can produce ninety-nine changes.

Huh!

The power is immense, extremely terrifying.

The Mountain Moving Style has a total of three hundred and ninety-nine changes.

Luo Feng's punch only revealed a small part of the power of the Mountain Moving Style.

But it was already earth-shattering enough.

The Purple Air from the East Divine Art broke through to the third level, and Luo Feng's understanding of martial arts increased a bit.

The power of this punch directly blasted King Chen away.

More than a dozen meters away, smoke and dust rolled up in the dark night.

The power of the Heavenly Rank!

Luo Feng retracted his fist, and glanced at the direction where King Chen fell to the ground. His voice was indifferent and cold, "Heavenly Rank Fist... Now, you see it."

Whoosh!

King Chen jumped up, his body was in a mess, blood was smeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Luo Feng in shock.

He said nothing, his face was gloomy.

He had never been defeated so miserably.

He was blasted away by a punch.

This was undoubtedly the most painful blow to King Chen, who had been immersed in boxing all his life.

His spirit collapsed as well.

However, the more this happened, the more King Chen longed for the Heavenly Level Boxing.

He stared at Luo Feng with almost red eyes and let out a light roar like a beast.

His breath was extremely terrifying.