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Chapter 1606

With the power shown by Han Feiyang, once he is sucked into the vortex, he will probably be torn to pieces by the energy on the spot.

Under the invasion of fear, everyone could only hold on to the solid objects around them to prevent them from being sucked in.

"Wind God's Wrath!"

After Han Feiyang raised his breath, he suddenly pushed out with a palm.

The phantom of the god behind it also made the same move.

"boom--!"

The air exploded.

The majestic energy turned into a huge palm shadow, carrying the momentum of destruction of the world, and surging towards Lu Chen.

Wherever the palm shadow passed, the wind was howling, and the wind blades that cut iron like mud directly cut deep marks on the ground.

The destructive power is extremely terrifying.

Lu Chen did not dodge, but chose to fight head-on.

He really wanted to see how powerful the Four Symbols of the Heavenly God is.

"Xuanwu!"

Lu Chen's body shook, and the Xuanqing Zhen Qi in his body instantly gushed out.

In the blink of an eye, an oval protective cover was formed on the surface of its body.

The protective cover is covered with mysterious runes, and there are some patterns similar to tortoise shells, which look like a big turtle shell.

Lu Chen practiced the Qilin technique, a unique existence.

Although it is not the five unique skills, it is better than the five unique skills.

This technique is centered on Qilin, with the four divine beasts guarding each of them in the east, the white tiger in the west, the Vermillion Bird in the south, the Xuanwu in the north.

Every time a divine beast is sacrificed, Lu Chen will gain corresponding ability increase.

Xuanwu represents strengthening defense.

"Hmph! It's so stupid!"

Looking at Lu Chen's actions, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of Han Feiyang's mouth.

If you dodge in time, there is still a glimmer of hope. Choosing to resist head-on is simply seeking death.

Among the Four Symbols of the Heavenly God, although the Wrath of the Wind God is the weakest attack, it is enough to kill a martial arts master.

"Bang!!"

There was a loud bang.

The shadow of the wind blade palm that Han Feiyang hit finally hit Lu Chen's tortoise shell protective cover.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying impact energy suddenly burst out.

The tables and chairs within a radius of ten meters instantly turned into powder.

A deep hole was blown up on the ground, so that the entire Zuixiang Tower began to shake violently, as if it was an earthquake.

The originally ancient first floor was destroyed halfway, looking messy.

"Um?"

After seeing the situation clearly, Han Feiyang couldn't help but frown, and there was a little more surprise on his face.

He thought that his first move would be able to kill Lu Chen into a scum, but he didn't expect that the other party would block it.

Facing the Wrath of the Wind God, the protective cover like a turtle shell did not collapse, but instead rebounded some of the attacks.

It's really a bit weird.

"It's worthy of being the Four Symbols of the Gods. It's really powerful. It's just a little short of it, and it breaks my defense." Lu Chen said lightly.

Versailles's remarks made Han Feiyang twitch the corners of his mouth.

In the past, he was always pretending to be in front of others, but today he was pretended to be Lu Chen.
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