Chapter 1828
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"He shattered Futian's palm with just one punch … If it landed on us, wouldn't we be reduced to ashes?"
"To think that young master Chen's immortal art would possess such terrifying power! It's too overbearing! "
"Is Futian's palm so weak? This … this can't be real, right? "
Everyone from the Unparalleled Temple trembled in fear. They looked at Feng Wuchen with fear in their eyes.
This was simply an invincible existence.
Feng Wuchen's Celestial Art was more powerful than Futian's.
"Dragon God's Shadow!"
After shattering Futian's palm with one punch, Feng Wuchen dashed out with his Celestial Art. His figure flashed left and right at an incredible speed. Everywhere he passed, he left behind a large number of afterimages.
Futian, who was in shock, sensed danger approaching and immediately came to his senses.
"Damn it!" Futian gritted his teeth. His face twitched violently.
Feng Wuchen's punch had undoubtedly shattered all of Futian's pride and made him feel humiliated.
He glared at Feng Wuchen with murderous eyes. "Don't think that you're the only one with speed!" Futian said angrily.
"Celestial Art! Ghost Shadow Art! "Futian shouted coldly. His figure instantly turned into white mist and disappeared.
Feng Wuchen arrived in a flash and stopped attacking. "Your Celestial Art is not bad."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the next second, Futian used his powerful Celestial Art to launch a fierce attack on Feng Wuchen. His figure turned into dozens of flashes of white light. Futian's figure could not be seen at all. A series of explosions sounded. The attacks were extremely fierce.
Feng Wuchen stood proudly in the air and used all his strength to block Futian's fierce attacks.
"He's so fast. I can't see him at all. Futian's Celestial Art is not simple either," Liu Wuhen said with a frown.
Duanmu Xuan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Futian's Celestial Art is indeed terrifying. When I fought with him previously, I thought I lost to his Celestial Art. I didn't expect him to hold back!"
The more Duanmu Xuan thought about it, the angrier he got. He clenched his fists and wanted to tear Fu Tian into pieces.
Everyone from the Unparalleled Divine Temple held their breaths and stared at Feng Wuchen unblinkingly, as if they were worried that Feng Wuchen would not be able to hold on.
The battle was extremely intense. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a battle of life and death.
"Bang bang bang!"
The ferocious attacks came one after another, and explosions resounded throughout the palace. Waves after waves of collision spread out.
"Chen, how much longer can you hold on?" Fu Tian roared as he attacked fiercely. His violent energy was all directed towards Feng Wuchen.
"How much divine essence do you have to consume?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Immortal Art! Heaven Returning Soul Palm! "
In the next second, Fu Tian suddenly appeared above Feng Wuchen. With a furious roar, he ruthlessly slammed his palm down.
The power of Fu Tian's palm strike was even more tyrannical than the previous one.
"Chen, be careful! This palm strike is extraordinary! "Tian Sha hurriedly warned.
Feng Wuchen activated his Black Fire. He quickly merged the Black Fire with his divine essence and formed a seal with his hands.
"Destructive Dragon God's Palm!"
Feng Wu Chen shouted and met the attack with his palm. His power was monstrous and domineering.
"Hmph! Are you still not willing to use your Immortal Art? "Fu Tian asked coldly. The fierceness in his eyes intensified.
Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, "You're not qualified!"
"Boom!"
"Pfft pfft!"
"Buzz buzz!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fiercely slammed their palms against each other. With an earth-shattering explosion, the terrifying power of the palms burst out without restraint. At the same time, the two of them spat out blood and were sent flying. The energy ripples that spread out caused the void to tremble violently.
"Damn it! Why is his Immortal Art always able to suppress me? "Fu Tian was furious. The frustration made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Chen!" Everyone from the Unparalleled Divine Hall was shocked. No one expected Fu Tian to be able to injure Feng Wuchen.
The Heavenly Ancestor said worriedly, "I didn't expect Fu Tian to be so powerful."
"Why doesn't Chen use his Immortal Art directly? Can't he just kill him in one go? He definitely won't be able to withstand the power of the Immortal Art! "Duanmu Xuan said anxiously.
"Chen, quickly use your Immortal Art! Descend of the Ice Dragon and kill him! "Xiaoyao Aotian was also anxious.
Everyone was worried about Feng Wuchen's injury.
"No wonder he's the number one genius of the Star Soul Field. He's really strong! My physical body is so strong, and I even have a divine artifact battle armor, but I still can't withstand his power. It looks like without using a divine technique, my strength can only fight against an ordinary Five-star Divine Lord, Feng Wuchen thought with a frown.
If it weren't for Feng Wuchen's strong body, he wouldn't be able to compete with Fu Tian in terms of strength.
"Chen, if you don't use your Immortal Art, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat him." Tian Sha said.
"Is there a need for that? He has used up a lot of Divine Essence to suppress me. I cultivate the Heavenly Path Arts and can recover Divine Essence automatically. As long as I don't overdo it, I won't be afraid of exhausting my Divine Essence. He will definitely lose in a prolonged battle! "Feng Wuchen sneered.
Swoosh!
At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed over at a terrifying speed.
"Chen, be careful!" Tian Sha said immediately.
Boom!
Buzz buzz!
The white light was Fu Tian. He attacked Feng Wuchen fiercely with his palm. A loud explosion shook the void.
Unfortunately, it hit nothing but air.
Before Fu Tian could retract his palm, Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from behind him. "My speed is above yours!"
Fu Tian narrowed his eyes, and a murderous aura flashed.
Feng Wuchen punched Fu Tian's back without hesitation. The domineering power would definitely worsen Fu Tian's injuries.
However, just as Feng Wuchen attacked, his expression changed drastically.
"Be careful, young master Chen!" Celestial Fiend cried out in alarm.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Three silver needles suddenly shot out from Fu Tian's back. They were small in size and extremely fast. Feng Wuchen couldn't dodge them immediately.
Although Feng Wuchen had already sensed the danger, it was too late. He could only raise his left arm instinctively to block.
Feng Wuchen didn't expect Fu Tian to use such a despicable method!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The three silver needles pierced Feng Wuchen's left arm.
"These are … poisonous needles?" Feng Wuchen's face darkened.
Boom!
Poof!
Taking advantage of this opening, Fu Tian turned around and slammed his palm onto Feng Wuchen's chest. With a loud bang, the violent force caused Feng Wuchen to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was sent flying.
"Chen!" The people from Unparalleled Temple couldn't help but shout.
"Despicable and shameless!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth. His face was extremely gloomy.
"Shameless bastard! How dare you use hidden weapons! "Duanmu Xuan cursed. The people from Unparalleled Temple also cursed.
Feng Wuchen pulled out the silver needles, but he had already lost all feeling in his left arm. The poison was spreading rapidly, and everywhere it passed, he lost all feeling.
The poison was extremely domineering.
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