I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 848 Who Can You Blame?
A big golden hand seemed to be stretched out from the sky, covering the sky and the sun and covering Chen Feng.

His strength is much stronger than the elder of the Dragon Transformation Realm who shot just now, and he can be called a great power.

This made the people around watching the theater have to retreat again and again, not wanting to be affected by Chi Yu.

The big hand was under heavy pressure, and before it fell, the ground sank.

Chen Feng shook his head: "Your strength is not enough."

As soon as the words were spoken, the big golden hand in the sky was torn apart, and instantly shattered into a piece of light that dispersed.

Wang Teng's pupils shrank. The man seemed to be able to dispel his attack without doing anything. The strength gap between the two sides was obvious.

A terrible shock surged, and the four images around him hurriedly gathered to form a defense in front of him, but they wailed and were crushed by the unstoppable force.

He shook his body, his face turned pale, and then he coughed up blood, and flew out of the golden ancient chariot.

This stunned all the people around him, even the ancient emperor Teng was vulnerable, and the person who made the move was definitely not the younger generation.

Although he looks young, his strength is definitely far more terrifying than some old guys, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill so many Wang family members in a single thought.

"I didn't expect to meet someone who is so powerful, so qualified to force me to do my best!"

Wang Teng's body was full of radiance, his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strength became stronger at the same time.

Chen Feng glanced at it, and muttered, "I'll give you a chance to see what you can do with your great emperor's appearance."

He only used the strength of the same realm, and was going to fight this Wang Teng. This was also the first time he had fought against the younger generation of Tianjiao.

In order to avoid bullying others, he withdrew most of his strength to give Wang Teng a chance to fight him. Otherwise, if he really shot with all his strength, this guy wouldn't be able to hold on for a minute.

Wang Teng's face was gloomy, and he stood in the chariot again, and drew a long sword from behind.

Zheng!
Amidst the soaring sword cry, the golden sword light rushed out, cutting the sky and the earth, and the sharp aura seemed to penetrate the galaxy.

The person who had retreated some distance changed color again, feeling cold all over his body, and couldn't help but continue to retreat.

Standing on the ancient chariot with a strong will to fight, Wang Teng swung his long sword, a crack was cut in the ground, and various visions emerged.

With this sword alone, Da Neng can be cut off, which is terrifying and makes everyone amazed.

Chen Feng's face was calm, no matter how gorgeous it was, it was just like that to him, there was nothing to see.

He clenched his fist tightly, staring at Jian Guang who was cutting over, and threw a punch in a normal way.

There was a golden light condensing on the fist, except that the light was a little brighter, there was nothing unusual about this punch.

In fact, this is a return to basics, the power is condensed in the fist, so there is no abnormality, it is pure destructive power.

The next moment, all the visions rushing towards him disappeared, and they were all blasted away by a punch.

With a bang, the sword in Wang Teng's hand was blown away and shot through the city wall.

Boom!

The entire city wall collapsed, the sword disappeared, flew further away, and soon there was another explosion.

Chen Feng's fist was unscathed when he received the weapon with his bare hands. Instead, he sent the weapon flying and hit Wang Teng with his fist at the same time.

The latter flew out like a rag, hit the ground many times, and popped out like a ball, unable to stay for a while.

"how is this possible!"

Wang Teng's pupils shrank, and it was the first time he had been defeated so thoroughly that he had no power to resist.

He didn't want to believe this result, and said in a deep voice, "You are not from the younger generation!"

This is to comfort himself, he doesn't want to admit that he lost to the younger generation so easily, or lost with one move.

Chen Feng didn't say a word. He was indeed not of the younger generation, but the strength he used now was about the same as that of the opponent. If the opponent couldn't win, it was simply because he didn't have enough background.

Seeing that Chen Feng acquiesced, Wang Teng knew that he couldn't continue. No matter how arrogant he was, it was limited to those who were weaker than himself. If he surpassed too much, he also knew what to do.

If the fight continues, he will be in danger.

Before he could open his mouth, Chen Feng raised his hand and slapped him again, and the invisible force fell, and he suddenly felt his own insignificance.

He hastily mobilized all his means, and a real dragon soared into the sky, nine in total, followed by a flying phoenix, a black tortoise, a white tiger, etc., all of which contained powerful power and shook the void.

It's a pity that in the face of Chen Feng's power, he could only whine, and he still turned into fly ash, like a mantis holding a cart, unable to perform at all.

Wang Teng's heart sank, and he wanted to use escape methods, but found that the surrounding void suddenly solidified, and he was instantly frozen in place.

Bang!
His whole body was slapped up like a ball, flying quickly in the air, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth.

The bones all over his body were cracking and cracking, he showed a look of shock, and released a stronger breath in his body, trying to get rid of Chen Feng's pressure, but found that he still couldn't do it.

No matter how powerful he is, he must be able to release it, and he feels that even if he releases it, he may not be able to escape.

This person's strength is really too strong.

If it is only one realm higher, with his strength, he can completely deal with it, and even kill him, but if the world is different, even if he is comparable to the ancient emperor, he has no resistance.

"Senior, I admit defeat!"

He shouted hastily, and he would die if he went any further.

"Please accept it with mercy, this is my royal family's fault!"

Another anxious voice sounded in the air, and Wang Family's Da Neng rushed over because of the movement.

Chen Feng flicked his hand casually, and with a bang, Wang Teng fell to the ground with all the bones in his body broken.

"I'm not interested in anyone who is not as strong as me. If you insist on holding on, who else can you blame?"

He glanced at the Wang family Da Neng who came over, "Don't be too arrogant in this world, there are always people you can't afford."

Wang Jiadaneng's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to refute. After feeling that Wang Teng still had some aura and was not killed, he had to be grateful.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Chen Feng glanced at Wang Teng, who was half-dead by him, and withdrew his momentum. He didn't have much interest at the moment.

"The so-called ancient emperor is nothing more than that."

He looked disdainful, and he took action himself. He still didn't feel how powerful this ancient emperor was. He might be number one in Beiyuan, but it was actually nothing.

The members of the Wang family showed grief and indignation, and wanted to refute, but Chen Feng's powerful strength forced them to shut up, not daring to offend Chen Feng again.

Chen Feng didn't kill Wang Teng in the end, so leave this guy to Ye Fan. If Ye Fan didn't kill him, we'll deal with it next time.

He didn't look at the Wang family's ugly face, turned around and left leisurely, leaving only mess and a lot of blood mud all over the floor, the masters of the Wang family died and injured a lot in just a short while.

The most important thing is that they lose face. They were taught a lesson in public, and they were ashamed and ashamed.

(End of this chapter)