God-Level Choice

In Dao Prison's view, there is nothing Chu Feng can't do.

Number one ring.

Facing Yang, Mo Shiyi stood beside him, leaning on a pillar in the corner of the ring, with his arms folded in front of his chest, with a lazy expression on his face.

"Chu Feng, I won't be intimidated by your little trick yesterday. I was not my opponent at all in the early stage of Tongmai Peak. Don't blame me for being cruel in the future.

Yang Dingtian sneered.

He yawned, and he didn't take Yang's attitude seriously at all. Seeing Yang Ding's itchy roots, he was extremely angry.

Actually.

Chu Feng was still quite nervous. He hasn't used his real strength to fight yet. The previous battles all used the power of spells.

He didn't know if he could win at 29.

"start."

Mo Shiyi yelled.

"kill!"

Yang Tianding roared loudly, his figure was like a cheetah being slaughtered, and his speed was extremely fast, they only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and Yang Tianding rushed in front of Chu Feng.

"So fast!"

"This speed should be due to a certain posture!"

they exclaimed.

"Well, it's so slow."

Dumbfounded, he found that Yang's impressive speed was like a tortoise crawling in his eyes, and he could completely catch the opponent's movements.

It is clear.

The power of Chu Feng's strongest divine beast martial art 'Wan Shen Wen' far exceeds Chu Feng's imagination.

"Rock palm!"

The air burst and Yang went to the top of the sky. It is so powerful that even a huge boulder can be smashed by him, and the palm of his hand has a gloomy color.

"Holy one, be careful!"

They exclaimed the great heaven oracle.

"go to hell!"

Yang smiled cruelly, and this palm fell, as if he saw the scene of vomiting blood turned upside down.

Sudden.

Knight.

His eyes were wide open, and a terrifying ferocity spread from him, as if all the beasts were roaring, shaking the world.

Wanwen has started!

Chu Feng's Martial Dao Divine Yuan was running, opened his mouth and roared, and the Martial Dao Divine Yuan burst out, like a lion's roar, even more like a tiger roaring and a dragon's chant, producing terrifying sound waves.

The sound vibrates the air and turns into a sonic attack!

Yang Dingtian was hit head-on, and his palm broke within a few seconds. His whole face became very big, he screamed and flew upside down, spitting blood from his mouth.

boom!

Yang was smashed to the ground, flew out of the ring, and fell to the ground, coughing up blood. His internal organs were damaged by sound waves, which was terrible.

Yang Dingtian was completely taken aback.

"too weak."

Chu Feng shook his head, feeling the loneliness of being invincible, and slowly walked off the ring.

"Gollum!"

"What kind of martial art is that? Sonic power? Or a lion's roar?

"Awesome!" They were dumbfounded and shocked.

"Competitive martial arts."

Yi Lu stared, "Could it be that Chu Feng has found the cave as the God of Nine Heavens said? He also got a chance from it?"

"Damn it, the opportunities in that cave are old antiques, no one can take them away!"

"Great! Awesome!"

Nine Heavens God Venerable was taken aback.

"This kind of power 923, if there is no targeted martial arts, I am afraid that only those who have reached a satisfactory level of meridians can resist it."

Dorian said in a low voice.

"That's right."

The sages of the heavens nodded.

"Holy Lord!"

The elder of Bishenyu and the Venerable Shinto rushed over and wept sadly.

"Chu Feng, you are too cruel."

"You can win easily, why do you have to make such a heavy hand!"

Bishenyu's men yelled at him.

"Shut up!"

Mo Shiyi yelled at them and glared at them. "Challenge first, Chu Feng wins.

"Walk!"

Bishen's people had no choice but to leave with Yang Xiangtian. .