Chapter 202: Broken Mountain Fist!

With a sharp scream, Chen Feng slashed out with a long knife, slashing six consecutive slashes, one cut was more powerful than the other, and every subsequent knife fell on the spot of the previous one, and each knife had tens of thousands of kilograms of power.
These six swords slashed at the core of the dragon cyclone at the same time.
The dragon-shaped cyclone seemed to utter a scream, a loud bang, and shattered into fragments. The majestic air current surging everywhere, blowing the disciples around the platform of life and death.
Everyone was horrified, and the aftermath of the dragon-shaped cyclone was enough to make them unable to stand firm. It was unimaginable how terrifying it would be to face the dragon-shaped cyclone directly.
And Chen Feng, who was able to smash the dragon-shaped cyclone, also surprised them. It turned out that Chen Feng was not without the strength to fight back against Su Gang.
Su Gang sneered, "Is the trapped beast still fighting? But, you have to know that all your struggles are in vain. Today you are destined to die!"
After speaking, he shouted sharply, clenching his left fist and right fist together, forming a strange seal, somewhat similar to Chen Feng's bright big mudra.
But if you look closely, you will find that it is not the same. He clasped his hands together and blasted fiercely, and a huge fist suddenly condensed in the air.
The fist did not appear in front of him, but above Chen Feng. This was a huge steel fist, which seemed to contain supreme majesty and pressure. It was the size of a two-story pavilion, which was larger than Chen Feng’s. Donkey Kong wheel mark is four times bigger!
The pot around the ring suddenly exploded, and everyone exclaimed. Some exclaimed: "Smashing Mountain Fist, it turned out to be Smashing Mountain Fist!"
"Senior Brother Su actually trained the Broken Mountain Fist, which is too tyrannical."
Everyone exclaimed.
Broken Mountain Fist is very famous in Qian Yuanzong. The source of this fame is because it is difficult to cultivate. Broken Mountain Fist is a yellow-level eighth-rank martial art. It has a very high level and is extremely powerful. It is said to be extremely powerful and can break a mountain with one punch.
Of course, this is a somewhat exaggerated statement, but its power can also be seen. However, corresponding to its great power is that Broken Mountain Fist is very difficult to practice. It is said that the previous one who made Broken Mountain Fist was a Nei Zong Taishang elder twenty years ago.
But today Su Gang actually practiced Broken Mountain Fist, how can this make people not shocked?
"No." At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind everyone, the volume was not high, but it seemed to be speaking in everyone's ears, making people hear clearly.
Everyone was amazed, but he suddenly said something was wrong, which seemed very abrupt, and everyone looked back at him.
I saw that this was a young man of about 30 years old, very ordinary in appearance, not tall, very ordinary.
In the face of everyone's gaze, he did not have stage fright at all, and said lightly: "This is not the real Broken Mountain Fist. In fact, this fist, the real core strength, is his Dragon Slaying Fist, but..."
He paused slightly, and then said: "Su Gang has been studying Broken Mountain Boxing for some time, and he still has a certain understanding of Broken Mountain Boxing, so he can successfully simulate the power of Broken Mountain Boxing."
The disciple who had recognized Broken Shanquan just now heard these words, his face was a little blushing, he turned into anger, and he felt slapped in the face.
He looked at the ordinary young man and sneered disdainfully: "Which green onion are you? Are you qualified to give pointers to Senior Brother Su? I don't know what a real broken mountain fist is, so I dare to talk nonsense here. Don't be ashamed!"
The ordinary young man is not angry, just smiles slightly, but his indifferent smile makes people unable to doubt his words at all. It seems that what he said is right.
At this time, the steel giant fist had smashed Chen Feng heavily from a height of tens of meters. If this punch was smashed, Chen Feng would immediately be crushed to pieces. There was no possibility of injury, and he would die.
Chen Feng's face was solemn, and his whole body suddenly shook, and instantly became more calm, his aura rising steadily. And behind him, there also appeared a huge martial soul, with a human head and a snake body, and the whole body was white, and there was nobleness among the monsters. The face is a flat plate without facial features.
"This, what kind of martial soul is this?" Everyone made a horrified voice.
They could feel extremely powerful fluctuations emanating from this martial soul, and depending on the size of the martial soul, it was definitely of a very high level. But after all, they were young and short-sighted, and did not recognize Xiang Liu, the ancient demon god.
Only the ordinary young man, his face changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: "Ancient demon god, his martial soul turned out to be the ancient demon Xiangliu!"
When the surrounding disciples heard the six words "Ancient Demon God Xiangliu", many people didn't understand it, so they didn't know what it was, but when they heard it, they felt it was very powerful.
Bai Mo stood on the spot with his waist pinched, looked around, and smiled triumphantly: "You short-sighted people, this elder brother is knowledgeable and able to recognize the spirit of my big brother."