Chapter 722: Jiang Wufeng's fiasco

"Earth-level Beginner Martial Skills! Sweep the army!"
Jiang Wufeng screamed fiercely, the spear spreading surging power, the blue brilliance was extremely dazzling, and the mighty power was overwhelming.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Buzz!"
The loud shout fell, Jiang Wufeng swept three shots in succession, and three extremely terrifying blue spear beams burst out one after another, carrying the might of destroying the world and destroying the earth. Wherever they passed, the void vibrated and burst.
The three fierce spear beams finally merged into one piece, condensing a gigantic spear beam of thousands of feet, the power has actually increased again!
Ground-level martial arts, energy is extremely terrifying.
Looking at Gaokong's extremely large and devastating spear light, the pale and frightened faces of everyone in Xuanmu City began to show excitement and excitement.
As if this ruined spear light exploded, it would destroy the entire Xuanmu City.
"City Master Jiang has such a terrifying martial arts, that kid will be seriously injured if he survives!"
"As expected to be City Lord Jiang, this force is simply destroying the world! That kid is immortal and crippled!"
"The consequence of the arrogant is a dead end!"
Everyone in Xuanmu City was boiling, all hoping that Feng Wuchen would be killed by Jiang Wufeng.
Seeing the incomparably huge and terrifying spear light bursting out, Feng Wuchen didn't change his face, as if he hadn't seen it in general, and it didn't seem to be the slightest threat.
The fist suddenly clenched, the dazzling blood flashed, the domineering and surging power gushed out, and the monstrous aura was once again frantic.
Feeling the vast and terrifying aura of Feng Wuchen, Jiang Wufeng's expression changed again, and his heart was astonished: "This is the aura of the high-rank martial arts, no, it's an immortal decision! Immortal decision!"
"Prince Dragon God Fist!"
Feng Wuchen let out a low voice expressionlessly, and immediately blasted his fists violently. In a flash, he blasted thousands of punches, and waves of domineering punches rolled away one after another.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, thousands of fists blasted on Jiang Wufeng's spear light, and a series of earth-shaking explosions were deafening, and ripples of energy that ruined the world rolled over.
"Chichi!"
"Crack!"
In just a moment, under the frenzied bombardment, Jiang Wufeng's spear light was torn apart at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and finally broke apart, and the terrible power also dissipated.
The huge and terrifying spear light was smashed into pieces by Feng Wuchen.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wufeng was stunned, his eyes were almost staring, his face was incredibly and incredible.
Shocked! The audience was shocked!
The audience was silent, and everyone in Xuanmu City, including Patriarch Gong, was dumbfounded, except for fear.
At this moment, everyone in Xuanmu City was already shocked by Feng Wuchen's invincible strength.
"How is this possible..." After the spear light was completely broken and disappeared, Jiang Wufeng lost his voice in shock.
Jiang Wufeng himself knew how terrifying the four-tier power of the celestial realm was, and Jiang Wufeng knew how terrifying the four-tier power of the celestial realm was to display ground-level martial arts.
But such a terrifying power is useless in front of Feng Wuchen.
Patriarch Gong and others also awakened from fear and shock.
"The four-tiered cultivation base of the Celestial Realm, using the ground-level martial arts, was actually crushed by that kid..." Patriarch Gong said with a stupefied expression, his expression stiff.
"I can't believe it, how can the cultivation of the first layer of the celestial realm have such a terrible power?" Zhu Patriarch was shocked, his face pale as a dead man.
"Is he still a human?" Master Li Dan blurted out in horror.
Feng Wuchen's abnormal strength completely surpassed their imagination. No one had ever seen a Cultivator of the First Layer of the Celestial Realm with such a fighting power against the sky.
Xuanmu City boiled instantly, and horrified noise rose into the sky.
"call out!"
When Jiang Wufeng was shocked and horrified, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared strangely, and his extremely cold eyes made Jiang Wufeng's soul frightened, as if he had seen a devil.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen, who appeared strangely, launched a fierce attack in vain, and the domineering power of his fists and feet blew on Jiang Wufeng one after another. The sudden attacks made Jiang Wufeng fail to react in the first time, and finally vomited blood.
"City Lord Jiang..." Seeing Jiang Wufeng being beaten violently, Li Danshi and others trembled, and their souls were scared.
Jiang Wufeng had been terrified by Feng Wuchen's strength against the sky, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
Seeing Jiang Wufeng in the fourth level of the Celestial Realm being beaten so hard by Feng Wuchen, everyone in Xuanmu City was dumbfounded, their faces dumbfounded, like a soulless puppet.
"boom!"
The last punch fell, and Jiang Wufeng's figure flew out like a cannonball.
With dozens of punches from Feng Wuchen, he has been seriously injured, and it can be said that he has no power to fight back.
In front of Feng Wuchen, the four layers of the Celestial Realm seemed like rubbish.
"Is there anyone else? Just call!" Sen Leng's eyes swept towards Patriarch Gong and the others, and Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
Patriarch Gong and others were so frightened that no one dared to speak, and no one dared to act.
Jiang Wufeng ended up like this, who would dare to die?
Now they can only secretly hope that the Sect Master of Heaven Sword Sect will come as soon as possible.
Seeing that Patriarch Gong and none of them spoke, Feng Wuchen said: "If you don't, I'm not welcome! After living for so long, you should also be on the road."
As he spoke, a murderous intent that was so cold that he was trembling rushed out.
Feng Wuchen did not deliberately suppress the murderous intent, nor did he deliberately increase the murderous intent. This was his own brutal murderous intent.
The murderous aura alone scared Patriarch Gong and the others, Liushen Wuzhu.
"Smelly boy, don't be mad! The Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master hasn't come yet!" Li Danshi resisted fear and anger, his old face pale, frightened and angry.
"Boy, who are you?" Jiang Wufeng, who was seriously injured, flew back with difficulty, glaring at Feng Wuchen and asked.
"Those who are about to die don't deserve to know." Feng Wuchen responded arrogantly.
"You!" Jiang Wufeng was furious, gritted his teeth, wishing to swallow Feng Wuchen.
"What a big tone!" At this moment, a majestic voice rang out in vain, and then a majestic momentum enveloped Xuanmu City.
"Sect Master of Heavenly Sword Sect!" Hearing this majestic voice, Patriarch Gong suddenly smiled.
"The Sect Master of Heavenly Sword is here! We are saved! We are saved!" The other Patriarchs were ecstatic, and everyone in Xuanmu City was extremely excited and shouted.
Master Li Dan suddenly pointed at Feng Wuchen with a grinning smile: "Smelly boy, when the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword comes, I see how arrogant you are and how you die!"
"Oh? Really?" Feng Wuchen looked at him without fear, and glanced at Li Danshi with disdain.
"The Sixth Stage of the Celestial Realm is worthy of being one of the great forces in the Promise Realm." Yi Tianqing exclaimed.
Above the void of Xuanmu City, several figures flashed up and appeared surging.
The people here are the Sect Master and the three elders!