Chapter 1791: Physical power

"How is it possible that my destiny martial arts can't help him? What martial arts is this, it is so terrible?" Wang Xuan looked a little bit weak, with a hint of fear on his face.
The other people in Chongming Island took a breath of cold air, and the master of the Bishui Palace even used only a few palms to break the natural martial arts of their military division master. The power of it can be imagined, and they are guessing the other's. To what extent is the power of the flesh strong.
"Boy, this seat is despising you, do you think you can win this seat if you can hurt it? You are too naive!" Wang Xuan lags behind, yells loudly, and the body is full of redness. It's like a statue overcoming the world.
"Boy, you are very good. You are so young and so cultivated. To be honest, this seat is a bit reluctant to kill you, but this is your destiny. You can force this seat into the body, and you can die in me today. In your hand, you are dead and glorious! "
"Boom boom boom ..." Wang Xuan turned into a body. His body was a giant python growing hundreds of meters. Around his body, there was a rule of ghosts flowing. Under the blessing of the ghosts, let He must be as strong as a mountain.
"What? Wang Xuan actually has a rule of shadows to protect him?" Zhao Tianba saw that Wang Xuan had a circle of law shadows flowing on his body, his eyes sank, and his breathing became a little dignified.
The Rule of Shadows is a symbol of the powerful Emperor of the Emperor. When the Rule of Shadows is fully formed, it is the day of the advanced King of Emperors. After he entered the Lord God hundreds of years later, he has been trying to understand the power of the rules. To this day, don't say that he can understand the power of the law, that is, he hasn't got a glimpse of the threshold of the power of the law.
And Wang Xuan is only a demon in the mid-term of a master god, and even realized the threshold of the power of the law, which made him not shocked.
It can be said that at least 60% of the demon repairs with the rule of the ghost can advance to the realm of the emperor. As long as Wang Xuan does not die, it is only a matter of time before stepping into the realm of the emperor.
Wang Xuan turned into a body, the tail of the snake flickered gently, and the whole ground shook.
"You are too underestimated. You won't have any chance of winning this battle!" Feng Chen frowned and looked at Wang Xuan. After Wang Xuan turned into the body, Feng Chen could clearly feel the power of the other party. Added a lot.
"Boy, this seat gives you a chance. If you don't give up all your strengths, you have only one way to die, and you will fight as a body!"
"You still need to turn into a body to deal with it. You are too overestimating yourself!" Feng Chen said with a shrug and an understatement.
"The arrogant boy is so presumptuous in front of this seat, this seat will cramp your skin." Wang Xuan burst into a drink, like a thunderous roar, and the entire space was shaking madly.
Feng Chen glanced around, his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand and brushed in front of him, and suddenly the sky saw the sword appeared, appearing above his head.
"Well ..." Jianman whistled, the sword sweeping around.
"I'm still saying that, in front of me, in this battle, you will not have any chance of winning!" After Feng Chen's voice dropped, the radiant blast from the sky above his head went out. At the moment, in Fengfeng Under the attack of Chen Jianmang, Wang Xuan's overbearing momentum was instantly swallowed up by these Jianmangs.
"Huh!" Wang Xuan snorted heavily, his face sank, and the whole snake moved, directly toward Feng Chen.
This time, Wang Xuan did not use any martial arts or weapons, and rushed to the dust with his own physical strength.
Feng Chen's hands were intertwined, his wrists moved, and then he punched casually.
"Booming ..." The earth-shattering collision erupted completely, and countless ground surfaces collapsed again. The spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the collision were like shock waves, and the demon repairs closest to the two were all shaken by shock. Going out, the body spit out old blood uncontrollably.
"Come again!" Wang Xuan shouted. This time they fought, and the two of them were half a catty. No one took advantage. Of course, Wang Xuan didn't take out all his cards.
"I'm afraid you can't do it!" Feng Chen's words came to an end, and the two fought again. Wherever the two passed, the mountains could be shaken and the space was turbulent. The two were using physical power. You come and go. .
Over time, more than a dozen rounds passed.
"Come again!" Feng Chen was taken out by Wang Xuanzhen, her arms were numb, Feng Chen shook her arm, and shouted excitedly.
The confrontation between physical powers, this battle, Feng Chen played vigorously, especially happy, but Wang Xuan Ke did not think so. The more he frightened the more he fought, and he fought against Feng Chen for several hours. In these hours, he didn't feel the slightest sign that the power of the dust was not enough.
"Boom ..." The answer to Feng Chen was a swinging tail of Wang Xuan, and Feng Chen punched him with a punch.
The snake tail and Feng Chen's fist collided together, and Feng Chen immediately flew upside down, hitting a hill hundreds of feet away.
"Kacha ... Boom ..." In the distance, the small hill crippled by Feng Chen crashed down.
"Wang Xuan's strength increased so much after turning into a body?" Feng Chen stood up from the ground, and the pain from his body made him grin and murmur in his mouth.
"How is this possible? The physical strength of the other person can even compete with me after being transformed into a body?" Wang Xuan's face was extremely ugly. No matter what he thought, he thought this was incredible and incredible. Previously, his physical power was lower than the other person I can still understand the last chip, but now that I have become an ontology, the other party can still compete with self, which is somewhat unacceptable.
"This son's physical power has reached such a terrible level!"
"Come again!" Feng Chen's voice dropped, and the whole person disappeared.
Wang Xuan's thoughts were released in a hurry, and it seemed to lock Feng Chen. After a few seconds, he did not feel the slightest breath of Feng Chen.
"Not good!" Wang Xuan looked dark, backed up dozens of feet.
"Bang!" After Wang Xuan left his forefoot, suddenly, at the place where he stood just now, he was suddenly chopped by a sword and cut a bottomless trench.
"Huh! I want to sneak attack on this seat, delusional!" Wang Xuan opened his mouth with a spray of venom. Wherever the venom passed, the space was corroded with a crack. Even the space could not bear Wang Xuan's venom. , Let alone the ground and flowers and trees.
When the dust is seen, the toes point on the ground, and the whole person stands in the air. This venom is not ordinary venom, and its corrosive force is quite terrible.
"Why? Aren't you very confident in your strength? Why are you trying to escape?" Wang Xuan smiled coldly.