Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 120 Profound Dragon Palm (Second update!)

"Slick tongue, I am not as good as you in terms of words. However, in this world, strength is still the most respected! Kneel down!"

Zhang Chen seemed to be a wild beast, and he went away with great momentum.

however.

He soon discovered something was wrong, under his oppression, Jian Feiyang didn't show any abnormality at all, instead, he looked at himself very calmly!Jian Feiyang's figure seemed to be connected to the ground with nails, it was completely motionless!

This scene caused his complexion to change drastically.

A man on the side, seeing Zhang Chen's appearance, immediately frowned: "Zhang Chen, what are you doing? You can't handle such a person well?"

Wang Heng, No. 20 in the ranking of disciples in the inner court of Taixuan Divine Academy!

Like Zhang Chen, he also came from the Qinhuang Pavilion, but because of some disputes in the rankings between them, there are usually many conflicts.Seeing that Zhang Chen couldn't do anything to this unassuming boy, he shook his head immediately.

"Let me do it, get out of the way!" Wang Heng stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Chen aside.Before Zhang Chen could react, he slapped Jian Feiyang first.

A spiritual light condensed in front of him, and finally turned into a huge three-meter-long 2 handprint.

boom!
Jian Feiyang's figure flashed, and he dodged with ease.Where he was standing before, a three-meter-long palm print suddenly appeared.The palm print was three meters deep!

The powerful aura dissipated, and Wang Heng's expression changed immediately when he looked at a big empty hole: "How is it possible, this kid, how could it be possible to escape my Sky-upping Palm?"

At this moment, Zhang Chen was also extremely shocked, looking at the huge palm print, but where is there Jian Feiyang in it?

This palm was dodged by Jian Feiyang.

Before, he was ridiculed by Wang Heng for a while, and he was a little upset.However, now, seeing such a scene, I feel a little lucky and gloat.Fortunately, this fool Wang Heng rushed forward!
This Sky Lifting Palm is Wang Heng's famous stunt.Terrifying is more terrifying than his speed. It is said that peak Wang Heng can make three thousand palm prints in an instant.It is called endless!

Even Zhang Chen could hardly escape this palm print.But Jian Feiyang dodged it very easily, which means that this young man who calls himself Jian Feiyang will definitely not be a stunned young man!

"Could it be that he is really Jian Feiyang?"

Zhang Chen thought to himself, but at this moment, in the distant sky, there was a burst of laughter.

The laughter is full of sarcasm!
"Just this little bit of strength is not enough to tickle me!"

After saying that, Jian Feiyang's figure appeared behind Wang Heng, his punch strength seemed to be like a flash of thunder, and it was suddenly restrained, and then released in an instant when the punch was punched out.

The heavy punch landed on Wang Heng's back, and he didn't even have time to turn around to react.

The powerful fist energy flickered continuously at the tip of the fist.

"Give me back!"

Jian Feiyang suddenly exerted force on his toes, and his whole body rose into the air. On the palm of his hand, a strong spiritual power erupted.A terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power, like a monstrous wave, moved towards Wang Heng below.

boom!
The dull energy exploded, and Jian Feiyang's palm actually made Wang Heng sink a little bit.In an instant, earth and rocks flew up.Countless thunder lights danced in the sky, as if Jian Feiyang punched a hole in time and space and was repairing it!
Wang Heng only felt as if he was being suppressed by a mountain. The words he wanted to ridicule at first were suppressed by Jian Feiyang's palm. With strength, a body-protecting qi appeared on the surface of the body.

After all, he is a third-level powerhouse of the Heavenly Gang Realm, and he is well-known among the disciples in the inner courtyard of the Taixuan Divine Academy.Although he was still suppressed by Jian Feiyang, he soon started to fight back.

His handprints blasted out continuously in the air.

finally.His palm prints turned into divine fists.

"Mysterious Dragon Palm!"

A phantom of a flood dragon appeared behind Wang Heng.

Fifth-order star soul, immortal dragon!

Outside the Jiaolong, the star ring suddenly lit up.Wang Heng's palm came towards Jian Fei with a faint light.

Jian Feiyang narrowed his eyes crazily, staring at Wang Heng in the gust of wind, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and this extremely fast movement was broken down in an extremely clear way, and it came to his mind.

Even Jian Feiyang didn't know what happened. He just felt that he seemed to... have learned the opponent's skills?

As soon as he moved his fingers, he also condensed a palm print in the air with great ease, which was the same as the one Wang Heng urged!And compared to the palm prints activated by Wang Heng, the dragon power is more pure!
"Mysterious Dragon Palm!"

With a movement of Jian Feiyang's finger, a dragon shadow fist force was released directly at the tip of the fist, colliding with the same dragon shadow palm force.

"How is it possible! This is my star soul supernatural power, how could you know the mysterious dragon palm!" Wang Heng felt that his fingers were numb, and the strength of Jian Feiyang was far greater than his. Soon, his right arm was inch by inch. of broken.

He can even hear the sound of teeth cracking!
His arm trembled slightly, Jian Feiyang looked at a phantom of a dragon flashing across his palm, and was extremely surprised in his heart, what happened to him just now?How suddenly, this Wang Heng's martial skill was activated.

hum!
With a thought, another dragon palm print appeared on his palm.

This is not a dream!

Jian Feiyang stared at his palm, that palm print was obviously the 'Xuanlong Palm' urged by Wang Heng!
"Could it be, because his star soul is a flood dragon and belongs to the dragon clan. And mine is an indestructible ancestor dragon, so I can freely learn the skills passed down from his star soul?" Jian Feiyang had a guess in his mind, but , he didn't dwell on this doubt for too long.

Whoosh!
He flew out again, and a more powerful spiritual light bloomed.In the blink of an eye, it was approaching the front of Wang Heng's head.The violent air wave rolled, and he punched fiercely towards the opponent's lute bone, directly sweeping away.

boom!
The terrible explosion exploded, and Wang Heng let out a roar.However, there was no light in his pupils.This Xuanlong Palm can be said to be his final hole card, even when he was fighting against Zhang Chen, he never used it.

However, Jian Feiyang has learned it so easily now.Moreover, the power that is activated is stronger than his.

"No, your star soul is..." Wang Heng's eyes widened, and before he could even finish his sentence, Jian Feiyang punched his throat shut!
Such an extremely proud Tianjiao died under Jian Feiyang's iron fist!
(End of this chapter)