You … How can you have such power? "
Lin Beiyang looked at Feng Wuchen as if he had seen a ghost. Even if a Four-Star Ancient Immortal Lord had the combat power of an Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Lord, it was impossible for him to fight against a Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Lord.
"…" At this moment, Mo Yanran and the other two girls were already shocked to the extreme, and all of them had dumbstruck expressions.
This scene was too shocking, making people feel that it was very unreal.
"Feng Wuchen, you're not a match for a Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Lord in terms of strength. He hasn't used his ancient immortal weapon yet." The Supreme Emperor transmitted his voice.
"I know. Although Lin Beiyang has just become a Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Lord, his strength is far above that of an Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Lord. Fortunately, I have an Immortal Realm body." Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice. In this collision, Feng Wuchen had used all his strength, but he could only barely resist Lin Beiyang's power. He even felt a piercing pain in his arm.
If Lin Beiyang had not just become a Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Lord, Feng Wuchen would not have been able to resist the power of this punch.
"Boom!"
Taking advantage of Lin Bei Yang's extreme shock, Feng Wuchen swept out with his leg. With a boom, he sent Lin Bei Yang flying.
"Strength alone is not enough to hurt him. A Four-Star Ancient Immortal Lord is just barely enough." Feng Wuchen thought to himself, but he was not worried at all.
"Feng Wuchen, is this your strongest power?" Lin Beiyang said gloomily. "Using a mysterious power and three Fifth-Grade Ancient Immortal Weapons to instantly increase your combat power by four stars. This is indeed shocking, but this is the end for you."
After saying that, Lin Beiyang put his palms together and pulled them apart. As blue light flashed, a large saber with blue light appeared out of thin air.
A Fifth-Grade Ancient Immortal Weapon.
Lin Beiyang's combat power soared again, almost reaching the peak of a Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Lord.
"Feng Wuchen, your Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Lord power is no threat to me! This Young Master will now let you see what true strength is. "Lin Bei Yang said coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into an evil smile.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Bei Yang suddenly injected a terrifying amount of power into his broadsword. Stepping on the ground, he leaped up and slashed down fiercely.
A terrifying blue energy blade shadow slashed towards Feng Wuchen. The attack was extremely ferocious.
"Rumble!"
"Buzz!"
The energy blade slashed down, and the Xia Family mansion was directly split in half. The loud sound was deafening, and the ground shook and cracked.
Mo Yanran and the other two were scared out of their wits.
Fortunately, it didn't hit the room they were in. Otherwise, the three of them would have died without a doubt.
A Nine-star Ancient Immortal Lord was indeed powerful for a casual slash to possess such terrifying might.
"Good boy, you're pretty fast," Lin Beiyang sneered and glared at Feng Wuchen who had moved to his left.
"I'd like to see how fast you are!" Lin Bei Yang sneered. The moment he finished speaking, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.
Feng Wuchen's lips curled into a mysterious sneer.
Compete in speed? You're overestimating yourself.
Feng Wuchen had absolute confidence in his speed!
When Lin Bei Yang appeared again, he was already slashing his broadsword at an astonishing speed.
"Feng Wuchen, you can't dodge it, right? Go to hell! "Lin Bei Yang sneered proudly. With this slash, Feng Wuchen would definitely die.
However, just when Lin Bei Yang thought that he could kill Feng Wuchen with one slash, the moment his broadsword was half an inch away from Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen's figure instantly disappeared.
"How is this possible? He can still dodge it! "Lin Bei Yang was shocked and couldn't believe it.
This saber strike missed.
"Your speed is nothing special." Feng Wuchen's cold laughter rang in Lin Bei Yang's ears.
"What?" Lin Bei Yang's body shook and his eyes widened. He didn't notice when Feng Wuchen had appeared behind him.
What kind of movement technique was that? What kind of speed was that?
"Supreme Chaos Palm!" Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted coldly, his palm condensed a domineering power, and fiercely slammed into Lin Bei Yang's back.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
Lin Bei Yang was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. With an explosion, the domineering power instantly increased by several times, causing Lin Bei Yang to spit out blood on the spot, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
"Bastard! What kind of technique is that? His strength increased by several times in an instant! This is an ancient immortal technique! This stinking brat! "Lin Bei Yang cursed in his heart.
"So … so powerful …" Tian Ling was shocked and frightened, her pale face was extremely stiff.
"Feng Wuchen actually made that bastard spit out blood with one slap! Isn't this strength too terrifying? "Autumn Water's eyes were wide open, and the shock in her heart was indescribable.
"How can Feng Wuchen be so strong …" Mo Yanran was stunned.
In a head-on clash of strength, Feng Wuchen was indeed unable to do anything to Lin Bei Yang, but if it was a head-on clash of immortal techniques, Lin Bei Yang would not be able to resist at all.
The fierce palm strike had already injured Lin Bei Yang. Even if it was not a serious injury, it would definitely affect his fighting strength.
"Boom!"
Not long after, amidst the rubble, there was a sudden explosion, and Lin Bei Yang rushed out like lightning, his fierce and murderous eyes staring at Feng Wuchen like a poisonous snake.
"Immortal Technique!" "Heaven's Fury Slash!"
Lin Bei Yang suddenly roared, the moment his figure closed in, he immediately used his blade technique, crazily slashing at Feng Wuchen, the blue blade shadow flickered continuously, dazzling everyone's eyes, the attack was extremely terrifying.
"Thousand Illusions Great Technique!" Feng Wuchen bellowed, his figure instantly transformed, and in the blink of an eye, countless Feng Wuchen appeared.
"This … What kind of movement technique is this?" Lin Bei Yang was dumbfounded.
Countless Feng Wuchen appeared, and it was impossible to distinguish the real one from the fake. Their aura came and went, which one was he going to cut?
Just as Lin Bei Yang was dumbfounded, an extremely domineering sword intent burst out, that kind of domineering aura made people feel extremely uneasy, as if they were being stared at by a fierce tiger.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Lin Bei Yang began to panic.
Feng Wuchen formed a sword finger with his right hand, and immediately pointed to the void, an extremely domineering and terrifying sword intent instantly condensed into an energy sword, and burst out like lightning.
"What?" Sword Intent Manifestation! "This … How is this possible …" Sensing the terrifying sword intent bursting out, Lin Bei Yang looked at the moment, and was completely shocked.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
The domineering energy sword, fiercely blasted on Lin Bei Yang's chest, and with a bang, Lin Bei Yang once again spat out blood, his body turned into a black line and flew out, forcibly destroying several buildings of the Xia family.
"Too strong, that bastard has no power to fight back at all!"
"Feng Wuchen's strength is too terrifying, without the Immortal Sword, he can still control the sword intent to attack. This is simply impossible!"
"A four-star ancient immortal completely suppressed a nine-star ancient immortal …"
Mo Yanran and the other two were almost in a vegetative state.
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