The combat power of a sixth-tier martial artist was not to be underestimated.
With just one punch, Duan Mo felt a piercing pain in his arm. He was already trembling.
"Dendi is only at the sixth level of the Sky Realm, but he's so strong!" Duan Zhong frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.
"Young Master Duan is at the ninth level of the Sky Realm, but he can't beat Dendi!"
"So strong! Unbelievable! "
"Is he still human? He's a monster! He can suppress Young Master Duan with only the sixth level of the Sky Realm! "
The spectators were in an uproar, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.
"It seems that you've recovered from the sixth-tier Soul Rinsing Pill, but it still affected you a lot," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
With Duan Mo's talent, it was impossible for his cultivation to only improve so little in two months. The main reason was that he was affected by the sixth-tier Soul Rinsing Pill.
"Take out your treasure, or I'll kill you with two or three punches!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, staring at the ferocious Duan Mo.
This was the third time that Feng Wuchen and Duan Mo had fought, and they both had an understanding of each other's strength.
"Buzz!"
Duan Mo took out a mid-grade spiritual weapon, which was a crystal bead. As Duan Mo poured energy into it, the crystal bead flashed with blue light, emitting an extremely strong aura, and an even more terrifying power spread out.
At this moment, Duan Mo's aura had surpassed Feng Wuchen's, and he had the upper hand.
An extremely violent aura spread out, and Duan Mo's body was full of killing intent, and his aura was surging.
He stared at Feng Wuchen with an extremely fierce and murderous gaze. Duan Mo slowly raised his hand, and a monstrous energy condensed, and a blue light flashed, covering the void.
Looking at Duan Mo, Yi Tianqing shook his head, "A futile struggle!"
"Big Brother Feng's strength is far above his." Liu Qingyang shrugged and sneered.
"High-grade Mystic Martial Skill! Finger of Death! "
Duan Mo shouted coldly, and the terrifying energy condensed, followed by the shout. A blue energy beam as thick as an arm shot out, as fast as lightning, with a strong sonic boom.
Boom!
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen coldly snorted. Facing the tyrannical Martial Technique executed by Duan Mo, Feng Wuchen punched out with his bare hands. There was a loud explosion, and a huge spiderweb-like crack appeared in the air.
Duan Mo's martial skill was forcefully shattered by Feng Wuchen's punch!
"Indeed, this fellow's strength is much stronger than I imagined," Duan Moling frowned and thought to himself. A Profound Ranked Martial Technique was unable to injure Feng Wuchen.
"Hiss …"
Seeing this scene, many cultivators and disciples of the Saint Sun Sect who were watching the battle gasped in horror and trembled all over.
"What a domineering power! He shattered Young Master Duan's martial skill energy with a single punch! "The crowd was in an uproar again, and their faces were filled with horror.
"So violent!" Zhuge Liancheng said with a trembling voice and his face was extremely pale.
"He … How can he have such powerful strength …" Mo Ling 'er's pretty face was filled with shock and horror.
Mo Ling 'er had already realized that she and Feng Wuchen were already people from two different worlds. No matter how hard she worked, she would never be able to catch up with Feng Wuchen's footsteps.
Every time she tried to show off in front of Feng Wuchen, she would be ruthlessly stepped on by Feng Wuchen, causing her to suffocate and unable to turn over.
"There's no need to waste time with small tricks. Show me what you're really capable of." Feng Wuchen said coldly. From Feng Wuchen's words, it was not difficult to tell that Feng Wuchen had not used his full strength in the previous punch!
Feng Wuchen's casual punch was able to shatter Duan Mo's Profound Ranked Martial Technique energy, which showed how overbearing and tyrannical his strength was.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, his black wings flapped, and Feng Wuchen suddenly burst out with a loud roar. He was so fast that he arrived in an instant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Buzz! Buzz!
Intense hand-to-hand combat broke out, and deafening explosions rang out incessantly in the void. Waves of terrifying energy rolled out like angry waves.
The intense battle caused the Holy Sun Sect disciples and many spectators to hold their breaths, their faces filled with nervousness.
However, even though Duan Mo could fight against Feng Wuchen, he was suppressed by Feng Wuchen in terms of strength and speed. Even if he used all his strength, he still could not suppress Feng Wuchen.
As time passed, Duan Mo began to be unable to hold on and was somewhat flustered.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Feng Wuchen was too powerful, and his physical strength was too strong. Even though Duan Mo's aura was above Feng Wuchen's, he was still suppressed by Feng Wuchen and was hit several times by Feng Wuchen.
The number one genius of the Mirage Sea Realm had never been in such a sorry state.
Who in the Mirage Sea Realm did not know Duan Mo's strength? But now, in front of Feng Wuchen, Duan Mo appeared very weak.
The more Duan Mo fought, the more aggrieved he felt. He could do nothing against Feng Wuchen's ferocious attacks.
Duan Mo wanted to give up on the hand-to-hand battle, but Feng Wuchen held him back, chasing and beating him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ferocious attacks landed on Duan Mo's body, and Duan Mo could not fight back.
"Young Sect Master …" The Holy Sun Sect disciples trembled in fear, their hearts almost jumping out of their chests.
Duan Chong and the elders were worried, and their palms were sweating.
"Preposterous!" Duan Mo was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Feng Wuchen's fierce attacks had beaten him to a pulp.
"True Essence Protection!" Duan Mo fiercely roared as he condensed an energy shield.
"Break!"
Boom!
Kacha!
Feng Wuchen roared, and his fist condensed a domineering power. He punched forward, and the domineering and terrifying power seemed to have hit a mirror. With a crack, the energy shield shattered.
"How is this possible …" Duan Mo was shocked. Feng Wuchen's power had completely exceeded his imagination.
"Hmph! You're too weak! "Feng Wuchen said viciously. His fist, which glowed with a dark red light, once again smashed toward Duan Mo's chest.
Duan Mo's expression changed, and a warning of danger sounded in his mind.
Boom!
Puff!
Duan Mo could not block the punch in time. With a boom, his chest suffered a heavy blow. Duan Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
The power of a Rank 6 glove was shocking. Feng Wuchen's power was definitely not something Duan Mo could withstand.
"Mo Ming!" Duan Chong was anxious, and could not help but cry out.
"The Young Sect Master is injured!"
"Feng Wuchen's power is too terrifying. The Young Sect Master is no match for him. How can a Rank 6 Celestial Being have such terrifying power?"
"The Young Sect Master is no match for Feng Wuchen!"
The Holy Sun Sect disciples were in a panic, and were completely shocked by the domineering power displayed by Feng Wuchen.
Many of the spectators were dumbfounded, and looked at Feng Wuchen in horror.
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