Chapter 814 Defeat Again

"Pong! Bang! Bang!"

The energy Shenhe that Yun Tianzheng shot out was directly shattered, and the energy fragments that spewed out even burst out towards the surroundings, dazzling and unparalleled.

"Chong!"

He was fighting and walking, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he actually resisted Yun Tianzheng's crazy shot, and appeared in front of Yun Tianzheng arrogantly.

"Swish"

The fist swayed again.

The red-golden fist, like a huge fallen star, made a shrill wind breaking sound that made people tremble.

"You dare!"

Yun Tianzheng was shocked and angry.

Holding the scepter of the monarch, he waved it fiercely.

"clang!"

The fist and the scepter slammed together fiercely, making a rubbing sound that was enough to pierce the starry sky.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Qin Feng, who had already won the ticket, unexpectedly took three steps back involuntarily at this time, and then slowly came to a standstill.

The scepter of the monarchy in Yun Tianzheng's hand, at this time, actually issued a sharp halo, resisting his fist outside, not only that, but also madly rebounded a more powerful force.

Under such force, Qin Feng had to back off.

"Is this the power of the sub-artifact?"

"Qin Feng, die!"

At this time, Yun Tianzheng finally regained some confidence, holding the scepter of the monarchy, dancing quickly, completely in a desperate attitude.

With the sway of the scepter of the monarch, for a time, the divine light and blood in the body rose to the sky, catering to the sky, attracting endless vitality, and suppressing it mightily.

At this moment, Yun Tianzheng completely gave up on himself. Instead, he became more and more familiar with a realm of martial arts.

That Lingwu madness is all about such a violent attitude. With the display of such a unique skill, his strength and energy, like an unsheathed divine blade, actually set off countless rays of divine light, turning the world upside down. .

"Humph……"

Qin Feng snorted in a low voice.

The fist swayed again.

It was sharper than before. Although the ten fingers were clenched into fists, each finger was like a sword, and the rays of light scattered, causing a row of torn ripples.

"boom!"

Yun Tianzheng's body was beaten back a few steps, but before he could catch his breath, Qin Feng's fist swung out again.

"This kid... Could it be that he is immortal and immortal? With such a confrontation, even a powerhouse in the spiritual realm can't stand that Yun Tianzheng's shot!"

"Yeah, this kid is too scary!"

How could the true spirit realm be so terrifying?

"Pong!"

Finally, with Qin Feng's crazy and savage way of shooting, this Yun Tianzheng was unsteady, and was finally hit by a punch, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

"Is this the real strength of Junior Brother Qin?"

Li Qingshan's blood boiled when he saw it, and he whispered in his mouth.

"Junior Brother Qin, isn't the sword technique the best at using it? When did the boxing technique become so powerful?"

Luo Yun said inadvertently.

But after saying these words, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, as if thinking of something, not only him, but all the disciples of the Buddha Peak also became sluggish.

Yes, this Qin Feng is good at swordsmanship. It seems that all he uses now is boxing, and the long sword has never been shot.

"Could it be that... this is not Junior Brother Qin's full power?"

Chu Wuyong couldn't help but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Crack!"

A burst of cracking sound resounded suddenly.

That Yun Tianzheng's body was finally shrouded in Qin Feng's life, shrouded in fist intent, fist strength burst out, hitting his flesh with a crackling sound.