Chapter 920: Fire Fist
"It's okay, Brother Wutong, don't you know my strength? Isn't it easy to kill him?" Chen Feng's mouth was slightly raised, Wutong wanted to solve Pei Feiyun for him, but Chen Feng would not let him shoot easily After all, if Wutong's aura leaks out, I'm afraid people in the world will sense it. After all, they are all strong in the realm of Martial Ancestors, and there may be super-powers even stronger than in the realm of Martial Ancestors!
And Wutong told Chen Feng before that he was going to rob a relative, and the Holy Spirit Sect of the Great Thousand World should know that Wutong was going to rob a relative, so he would definitely guard against Wutong. If Wutong's breath leaked out, I don't know those Will the strong come directly to bring Wutong back to the Great Thousand World!
After all, in Chen Feng's impression, in the Holy Spirit Sect, it is not too difficult to come to the Great Thousand World. After all, the Holy Spirit Sect has come to the Great Thousand World more than once to do things that don't know the purpose!
What's more, this guy Pei Feiyun is the eighth level of the god of martial arts. Even with the power of the Dao, he can only compare with the old-fashioned god of martial arts in the great perfection of the god of martial arts!
But Chen Feng is not afraid, he possesses all kinds of magical full-level skills, and he also possesses the heaven-defying martial skill like Bamen Dunjia!
I think when even the white-robed Martial Ancestors of the Holy Spirit Sect came to Xiaoqian World to take away Shang Mou Yingyu, Chen Feng also used the Eight-door Dunjia to forcibly improve his strength and beheaded dozens of Martial Ancestors. With such strength, if It's not that Chen Feng doesn't want to go through that weak period, I'm just afraid that the entire Xiaoqian world has almost no opponents!
This kind of strength is definitely a monster that defies the sky!
If compared to the level of enchanting, how many people in the entire Xiaoqian world can be compared to Chen Feng?
It can be said that in terms of the level of evil spirits, Pei Feiyun, who is showing his teeth and claws in front of him, is just a younger brother, a younger brother!
Chen Feng looked at Wu Tong with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of confidence.
Seeing Chen Feng so confident, Wu Tong frowned, but then eased away and said, "Okay."
Zhugege and others looked at Wutong, and the words Chen Feng said to Wutong echoed in their ears. They suddenly felt that Wutong was very mysterious, and they were even more curious about Wutong's identity!
Listening to Chen Feng's words, they actually felt that Wu Tong was actually stronger than Chen Feng's!
There is still a young Tianjiao who is stronger than his own boss and eldest brother? !
how can that be? !
But at this moment, a violent roar sounded, and I saw Pei Feiyun's face was innocent and uncertain. He looked at Chen Feng and Wutong very gloomily, and said angrily: "How dare you underestimate me! You are so damned!"
"Taste the power of my flame fist!"
Pei Feiyun's eyes burst into a scarlet light, and the flame on his arm was extremely compressed, and it turned into a thin layer, wrapping the entire holy arm of the fire spirit, but no one dared to underestimate the fire spirit. The power of the flame on the holy arm!
In that flame, there seems to be a large number of Daowen mountains surging like tsunamis, like ocean waves, obviously it contains extremely terrifying power!
Fire fist! !
It was at this moment that Pei Feiyun's punch was directly thrown, and suddenly a huge fist shadow smashed towards Chen Feng in anger, and there were countless dao lines hidden in it, which increased the strength of this punch!