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Chapter 831 Return of the Three Qing Dynasties

 For a moment, Lin Zhiqing was speechless at this living treasure.
Although she knew that Feng Wuchen's strength could not be judged by ordinary people's standards.
But no matter how strong his physical strength is, he is still only a fourth-level heavenly general. Where is the upper limit? In a battle with God, if he uses one or two moves, he may be able to survive, but if he fights to the death, the opponent will use all his killing moves.
In this situation, he has no chance of winning.
Lin Zhiqing still wanted to persuade her.
But he saw Wen Shaolong leading several inner disciples and walking forward arrogantly.
"What's wrong? You haven't come to the ring yet? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, I can give you another chance. According to my previous conditions, you can abolish your cultivation. I can spare your life, hahaha!"
"Wen Shaolong! You..."
However, before Lin Zhiqing finished speaking, Feng Wuchen took the lead and stepped forward.
"If you want to hit me, hurry up and don't fart here again!"
Wen Shaolong smiled coldly: "Let me see how long you can keep your words! Please!" .??.
Before Feng Wuchen stepped forward, he turned to Lin Zhiqing and smiled: "Don't worry, Miss Lin, I haven't cured your sister's illness yet, so she won't die so easily!"
"..."
After a while, the two of them arrived in the center of the square.
I saw that Zhao Huaiyu made a magic formula with both hands, and with the two as the core, the entire area was enveloped by the barrier and turned into a temporary arena!
"The arena of life and death determines the outcome, as well as life and death! The arena is complete, and the duel... begins!"
As soon as Zhao Huaiyu finished speaking, the square was filled with excitement. Countless gamblers cheered Wen Shaolong's name loudly, but not a single person supported Feng Wuchen.
"Senior Brother Wen! Kill him with one punch!"
"Hahaha... I think this kid can survive at least two punches!"
"You fart, Senior Brother Wen is eight levels higher than that kid. If I punch him, he will be smashed into pieces!"
"..."
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Wen Shaolong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled a little.
subtle.
Of course he wouldn't kill Feng Wuchen with one move. After all, too many people were betting on him to kill this kid instantly with one move. He and Zhao Huaiyu had already calculated that only by killing this kid with four moves would the handicap profit reach the maximum!
"Okay... then I will cripple you first, and then take your life!"
Wen Shaolong smiled ferociously and moved suddenly.
The Third Heavenly Lord is really not a big guy, and his speed alone has already dazzled the disciples at the Heavenly General level.
Before their eyes could react, Wen Shaolong's body was already in front of Feng Wuchen, and his fist was only three feet away from the latter's face.
Seeing this, all the disciples instantly showed excitement.
Sure enough! In front of the Third Heaven of God, that boy had no room to react.
Even Wen Shaolong didn't expect that this kid was so weak.
He vaguely regretted it. With this punch, he wouldn't be killed, right?
"boom!"
However, the next moment, a loud noise came, which made all of them dumbfounded!
It turned out that at the last moment, the white-haired young man suddenly raised his hand and punched out, which was on par with Wen Shaolong's punch. The two fists collided, and the air wave spread out and swept the entire arena in an instant.
"You can actually receive a punch from Senior Brother Wen! So strong!"
At this moment, facing the third level of God, Feng Wuchen still felt that the other party was weak!
He became more and more certain that the force of heaven that bound him had become weaker...
After neutralizing the opponent's strength with one punch, Feng Wuchen raised his lips slightly and suddenly launched a counterattack.
"Boom!"
The air wave erupted again, and Wen Shaolong felt a sharp pain in his right arm. Then, a huge force unexpectedly penetrated the whole body, causing
He immediately lost his balance and took a few steps back!
"How can it be!"
"one move……"
Feng Wuchen sneered, then stepped forward.
"So fast!"
At that moment, everyone saw two afterimages appearing in the center of the ring. Feng Wuchen's speed was actually a few minutes faster than Wen Shaolong.
Wen Shaolong's pupils trembled slightly and he quickly stabilized his figure.
"The physical body is really strong, no wonder you dare to fight with me... What a pity! Physical cultivation is only as strong as the physical body, and I! I also have Tao skills as my trump card!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Shaolong's body shook, and the majestic heavenly spirit energy spread out, completely shattering his shirt.
"Boom!"
In an instant, he clasped his hands together and gradually opened them, brewing an extremely terrifying ball of light.
"Hiss...that's the best Taoist skill! Tianlong's ultimate kill!"
"This technique requires extremely terrifying control and true energy reserves. Once it explodes, the power can be said to be devastating to the world. Senior Brother Wen actually succeeded in practicing this technique!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhiqing couldn't help but feel her heart pounding. She naturally knew how powerful Tianlong's killing blow was.
"Mr. Chen... don't resist this move forcefully!"
But Wen Shaolong had a ferocious look on his face and laughed wildly: "My Heavenly Dragon's ultimate attack can spread far and wide, let me see where you can hide?"
Facing the increasingly terrifying orb of spiritual power in Wen Shaolong's hand, Feng Wuchen remained calm as ever.
"The ultimate Taoist skill, Tianlong Kill! The range of influence is huge, and its destructive power is first-rate. Its comprehensive power is even comparable to the innate Taoist skills!"
Hearing this, Wen Shaolong was even more proud: "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge..."
"But do you know why such a terrifying Taoist skill is only the best Taoist skill?"
I have to ask, Wen Shaolong was startled, not knowing what Feng Wuchen meant.
think.
But he saw the other party smile coldly: "That's because, although this move is extremely powerful, the risk is also very high, because it requires the gathering of extremely large spiritual power, which leads to the brewing time being too long... You have also determined that I am
My physical training and cultivation level are far lower than yours, so I dare to use this move, right? Haha... Actually, I really want to try your move of Tianlong to kill. How powerful is my physical body? Unfortunately, I agree.
If you kill someone else, two moves will kill you!"
Hearing that Feng Wuchen treated him with such contempt, Wen Shaolong's face turned red and his face was full of anger.
But he saw Feng Wuchen clasping his hands together, and his movements were the same as his. Immediately, his red lips slightly opened, and he uttered a few words: "One Qi transforms three pure things!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly split into three, and he stood in three directions of Wen Shaolong, forming a three-legged stance.
"One Qi transforms three pure things! Isn't he... a physical practitioner? He actually practices the Way of Incarnation!"
"And...look at his gestures!"
An exclamation was like a bombshell, exploding in the crowd.
The next moment, the crowd was boiling.
"That is……"
"Tianlong ultimate kill!"
I saw three Feng Wuchen's hands parting at the same time, and three light balls quickly formed, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, even faster than Wen Shaolong!
"Impossible! You are obviously a physical practitioner, how can you kill Tianlong?"
Feng Wuchen chuckled: "Is it because of physical cultivation that the physical body is strong? I never said that I didn't know Taoist skills!"
Wen Shaolong was surprised for a moment, then showed a ferocious smile again: "It doesn't matter if you know how to kill Tianlong, I have been planning it for so long before you... You will also lose."
"Drink...innocent!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen's eyes froze, and the three figures suddenly shot out, one step ahead of Wen Shaolong, and instantly released the spiritual energy brewing in their palms.
"The Three Pure Ones Return to Yuan Dynasty!"
Chapter completed!
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