Chapter 920
"It's okay, brother Wutong, don't you know my strength? Isn't it easy to kill him?" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth slightly raised. Wutong wanted to solve Pei Feiyun for him, but Chen Feng would not let him do it easily. After all, if Wutong's aura is leaked out, I'm afraid people in the Great Thousand World will sense it. After all, they are all strong in the realm of Martial Ancestors, and there may be superpowers who are even stronger than the realm of Martial Ancestors!
And Wutong had told Chen Feng before that he was going to snatch the marriage, and the Holy God Sect of the Great Thousand World should know that Wutong was going to snatch the marriage, so he would definitely guard against Wutong. Will the strong come directly to bring Wutong back to the Great Thousand World!
After all, in Chen Feng's impression, it is not too difficult to come to the Great Thousand World in the Holy Divine Sect. After all, the Holy Divine Sect has come to the Great Thousand World more than once to do things for which the purpose is unknown!

What's more, this guy Pei Feiyun is only the eighth level of the Martial God, even with the power of the Dao, he can only compare with the veteran Martial God of the Great Perfection realm of the Martial God!

But Chen Feng is not afraid, he has all kinds of miraculous full-level skills, and also possesses such a heaven-defying martial skill that forcibly increases his strength!

Back then, even when the white-clothed martial ancestors of the Holy God Sect came to Xiaoqian World to take away Shang Mou Yingyu, Chen Feng also forcibly increased his strength by relying on the eight-door armor, beheading dozens of martial ancestors. With such strength, if If it wasn't that Chen Feng didn't want to go through that period of weakness, I'm afraid that in the entire Xiaoqian world, there is hardly any opponent for him!

This kind of strength is definitely a monstrous existence against the sky!
If compared to the level of evildoers, how many people in the entire Xiaoqian world can be compared with Chen Feng?

It can be said that when it comes to the degree of evildoer, Pei Feiyun, who is showing his teeth and claws in front of him, is just a younger brother, a younger brother!
Chen Feng looked at Wutong with his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of confidence.

Seeing how confident Chen Feng was, Wu Tong frowned, but then he relaxed and said, "Okay."

Zhuge Ge and the others looked at Wu Tong, and heard what Chen Feng said to Wu Tong, and suddenly felt that Wu Tong was very mysterious, and they were even more curious about Wu Tong's identity!
Listening to Chen Feng's words, they actually felt that Wutong was stronger than Chen Feng!
Is there a young Tianjiao who is stronger than his boss and brother? !

How can this be? !
But at this moment, a violent roar sounded, Pei Feiyun's face was innocent, he looked at Chen Feng and Wutong very gloomyly, and said angrily: "How dare you underestimate me! You really deserve to die!"

"Taste the power of my Flame God Fist!"

A scarlet light erupted from Pei Feiyun's eyes. The flame on his arm was compressed to such a degree that it turned into a thin layer, covering the entire arm of the fire spirit. But no one dared to underestimate the fire spirit. The power of the flame above the Holy Arm!
In the flames, there seemed to be a large number of Daowen Mountains surging like a tsunami, like ocean waves, obviously containing extremely terrifying power!

Flame God Fist! !
It was at this moment that Pei Feiyun punched directly, and a huge shadow of the fist smashed towards Chen Feng angrily. There were countless Dao patterns hidden in it, which increased the strength of the punch!

(End of this chapter)

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