Chapter 759 Another Punch to Defeat the Enemy, You Guys Let Go?

Since Feng Yue chose to support the lineage of Huang Qilin, he would definitely eliminate the people who helped the little Qilin.

But he never expected that Tang Chen's fighting power was so terrible.

Feng Yue stood on the ground, panting fiercely, and secretly crushed a jade slip.

He couldn't defeat Tang Chen, but it didn't mean that there were no real Qilins!

Tang Chen felt the space tremble very weakly, smiled coldly, and did not stop Feng Yue's actions.

"Even if you find someone else, I will beat you all." He looked down at Feng Yue and mocked.

Feng Yue's eyes were sinister. Did he really treat him as a waste?

Boom!

The dark clouds were like lead, heavy and thick, pressing deeply on everyone's hearts.

The thunder shook, spreading a brilliant and fierce breath, surging through the long river, and was about to defeat the nine heavens.

Feng Yue was bathed in thunder and lightning, like the Lord of Thunder, his eyes were full of fairy light, his hair stood up, and he looked very fierce.

"Thunderstorm Explosion Fist!"

He whistled and turned his body, and a thunder shadow appeared in the sky that cut through the void.

It was as bright as the sun, shining through the mountains and rivers, dazzling and beautiful.

In the eyes of many cultivators, Feng Yue was full of energy, his arms were like cannons, and he smashed forward.

In an instant, the sky was filled with dense fist shadows, thunder roared, and the air exploded.

When Tang Chen's starry eyes opened and closed, it was like the Milky Way was illusory in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Cang Jue Duan Xian Fist."

At this moment, all kinds of thunder stopped for a moment, and the sky and the ground showed signs of breaking.

As he stepped forward and punched, the rosy clouds burst out, the fairy light shone, and the fairy light shone, rippling every inch of the mountains and rivers in the ancient land of Qilin.

The fist broke the thunder and destroyed the flesh!

Puff!

Feng Yue's lightning fist was defeated on the spot, and the sad and beautiful brilliance spread between heaven and earth. He was also blasted with blood and flesh flying everywhere, screaming miserably.

Another punch to defeat the enemy!

Many people were dumbfounded after seeing this, and really regarded Feng Yue as a passerby.

"Master is still as powerful as ever." Huang Ping'er looked at the master with admiration and worship, and smiled warmly.

Lan Siyue and Yu Mian stroked his hair with a faint smile. The child will definitely not be weaker than his master in the future.

Feng Yue's whole body was almost turned into meat paste, and only half of his head was still intact. He shouted: "Qilin Origin!"

The azure fairy light exuded thousands of auspicious colors, and thousands of fairy lights swept across the sky and the underworld, saving his life.

"It's interesting. Your impure Qilin has mastered a good secret technique." Tang Chen said in surprise.

Feng Yue felt the domineering and terrifying power of Cang Jue Duan Xian Quan. If he did not use the Qilin Origin, he would be smashed to pieces.

But the Qilin Origin consumes the essence of the immortal way. If the loss is too much, it will affect the realm.

He was panting and very anxious. Why didn't his brother come?

Feng Yue hated that he couldn't stop Tang Chen. He really looked like a human-shaped immortal beast.

Whether it was close combat or martial arts, he was not an opponent.

"Waiting for your helper." Tang Chen asked with a smile.

Feng Yue's pupils were shocked. How could this guy know?

As time went on, more and more people came to the Qilin Ancient Land.

Especially when they saw Feng Yue being knocked to the ground and Tang Chen was safe and sound, many people exclaimed.

"Feng Yue actually fell?"

"Although he is a nobody, his fighting power is not fake."

"You met a tough guy. Do you know who this is? Tang Cult!"

There are many people who know Feng Yue and Tang Chen, especially some people who respect Tang Chen very much.

The more Feng Yue listened, the colder his eyes became. His pupils shone with lightning, bright and shining in all directions. He shouted: "The Thunder Qilin Roars!"

He moved the heaven and earth, and in the midst of the swirling dark clouds, he transformed into a Thunder Qilin thousands of feet long.

The Thunder Qilin was shining brightly, covered with thousands of fairy clouds, and roared ferociously. The roar turned into a circular thunder sound that penetrated the earth like thunder.

The circular thunder sound was like a channel, and it was going to completely roar Tang Chen and everything nearby.

"Go!"

The cultivator's face changed in shock, knowing that Feng Yue was angry out of shame.

Tang Chen did not retreat a step. He pinched the immortal seal with his hand, evolved the holy fighting method, and said solemnly: "Da Zhong Dao Body."

A purple rainbow shone between his eyebrows, gorgeous and beautiful.

A soul figure flew out holding a purple bell, gently shaking it, and the Dao sound bursts, transformed into purple-colored ripples, and the ripples spread out.

Bang!

When the circular thunder sound touched the purple-colored ripples, it shattered inch by inch, shocking the world.

It seemed that the sun and the moon were shaking violently, and almost fell down.

The sound waves shook, and finally exploded, sweeping across the bodies of both parties.

Feng Yue's mouth sprayed scarlet, like red clouds dancing, and his expression was listless.

Tang Chen's body trembled slightly, and then calmed down, as if he was not affected at all.

Hiss...

The people around couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

Tang Chen's mastery of martial arts and physical body are so powerful, how can he fight?

Tang Chen walked forward, his eyes sharp and cold, staring directly at Feng Yue.

"Tang Chen, between the True Qilin Clan and you..." Feng Yue was scared and said hurriedly.

But Tang Chen grabbed Feng Yue's neck with a snap of his hand, lifted him up like a chicken, and stopped him from saying the next thing.

Tang Chen sneered: "I am the master of the little Qilin, and it is only natural for me to eliminate some waste for him."

Feng Yue struggled frantically, his pupils were full of fear, and the breath of death was corroding his soul.

At this time, the void shook, and magnificent colors appeared in the east of the ancient Qilin Land, with rosy clouds flying and immortal flowers turning.

One warship after another stood in the sky, with flags flying and battle clothes fluttering. Invisibly, a murderous intention made people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Feng Yue saw the man standing on the front of the warship and shouted with difficulty: "Brother... elder!"

Feng Xian was handsome, tall and slender, and his light blue battle clothes were shining coldly.

He frowned and looked down at Tang Chen, his pupils were like wind and thunder, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Let him go." Feng Xian said indifferently.

Although he didn't like Feng Yue very much, he was also his half-brother, so he had to protect him.

The warships surrounded them, and more and more people came, shouting in unison: "Let go of Feng Yue!"

The shouts roared, resounding through the nine heavens, shaking the hearts of countless people.

Feng Yue wanted to laugh triumphantly, but he felt the force in his throat getting stronger, and realized that Tang Chen was not a coward.

Tang Chen sneered, "You said to let him go?"

Suddenly, three thousand gods and Buddhas and three thousand immortals and demons sat between heaven and earth, and the Buddha and Demon Immortal Flame spread out from his hands, instantly destroying Feng Yue.

This scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes, and they were completely quiet.

Feng Yue had never made a sound before he died, and he was still waiting for his brother to save him!

"If you didn't scare me, he wouldn't have died." Tang Chen patted the black ash in his hand and grinned.

The strong men on the warship were staring with their eyes wide open, daring to kill Feng Yue in front of them.

Feng Xian's eyes were sinister, and the dark clouds that were supposed to disperse gathered again, even more dense, like the rage of the gods.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish." He said sinisterly.