Chapter 1372

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1372 terrifying strength!

This is the first time that Chen Feng has felt this way in recent times.

Even the strong man of Wu Jun's realm couldn't make him feel this oppression. Chen Feng was shocked: "this man is so strong that he is absolutely more powerful than Du ruthless. They don't know how many times!"

Even the old man in the depths of the hall, his eyes locked, his heart slightly tight: "this old thing, how come?"

The purple robed middle-aged man looked at Chen Feng, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth, which was full of cruelty.

He nodded slowly and said, "it's true that heroes are young. At the age of 19, they already have three levels of cultivation in the realm of comparable martial arts!"

"Chen Feng, your strength is very beyond my expectation. So it seems that my son died in your hands, which is not unjustified!"

Chen Feng looked at him, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "are you the governor of Yongzhou?"

"That's right!" The purple robed middle-aged man proudly said, "I am Yongzhou prefect, yongchangxi!"

Seeing Yong Changxi, the governor of Yongzhou, the faces of those kneeling on the ground were full of ecstasy, and they shouted, "governor, we are incompetent, and we were defeated by this boy. Come and save us!"

Yong Changxi looked at them with a fierce light in his eyes and said coldly, "a group of waste!"

"Four people are beaten like this by one person, and have the face to ask for help here?"

As he said this, with a wave of his hand, a huge momentum suddenly came out, and immediately blasted the four people into a mass of meat mud. They were directly killed without a scream!

Chen Feng's eyes shrunk. This man was really cruel and ruthless. Even his subordinates said to kill!

Yong Changxi walked slowly towards Chen Feng, and his momentum increased constantly. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and slowly said, "I once made an oath after my son died, and I must let you go to hell to bury him! It seems that today, this oath will be realized!"

His momentum increased crazily, and Chen Feng felt that it was like a mountain pressing on his shoulder, even making him unable to breathe at all.

Chen Feng blushed and his body was overwhelmed. With a bang, he knelt directly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yong Changxi laughed, and his momentum continued to increase. Another mountain was pressing on Chen Feng.

This momentum has been fully doubled than just now.

Chen Feng bit his teeth and showed a touch of anger in his eyes.

He knew Yong Changxi's abacus. Yong Changxi wanted to crush himself alive with momentum, so he didn't have to do it at all!

Moreover, he did this to humiliate himself!

Chen Feng looked up at the sky and roared, "I, Chen Feng, stand proudly between heaven and earth, how can I suffer such humiliation?"

With that, Chen Feng suddenly looked up, and the golden spring surged wildly in the Dantian.

His whole body was full of real yuan, and he flourished. Lei long swam away, and a flash of lightning appeared around Chen Feng's body. The white light flashed around, and the pressure on him was directly broken in an instant.

Chen Feng stood up and stood proudly between heaven and earth!

Yong Changxi's face showed a look of surprise: "I didn't expect that you, a boy, should have some strength and be able to carry my momentum?"

A ferocious and cruel color appeared at the corner of his mouth: "well, in that case, I'll do it directly!"

With that, he flew up high, hung on the sky, and then clapped his hands slowly.

A golden light spurted out of his body and condensed into three huge palm prints in the air. These three huge palm prints pressed down on Chen Feng!

Obviously, it seems that the speed is very slow, but Chen Feng feels that all his breath are locked, all escape routes are blocked, and there is only one way left to carry it!

Or more accurately: close your eyes and wait to die!

This huge momentum makes Chen Feng simply unbearable!

In his throat, he roared, and the Dragon slaying knife came out. Chen Feng used his strongest move: Thunder Dragon smashed the stars into the sky!

Nine thunder dragons roared down and hit the three huge palm prints heavily.

But it's useless at all. The nine thunder dragons smashed into pieces, which is enough to kill the masters in the Wu Jun realm. It's useless for these three palm prints.

The three palm prints, still intact, pressed heavily against Chen Feng.

With a loud bang, three palm prints hit Chen Feng's place severely.

Then everyone nearby was shocked to see that where Chen Feng was, the ground disappeared and an extremely huge palm print appeared.

The palm print is 100 meters wide and dozens of meters deep, and Chen Feng was directly photographed in the middle of this huge palm print.

His body stood still for a moment, and then he slowly twitched. Chen Feng withdrew hard and knocked a few mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, he was miserable, and his body was almost patted into a thin paper!

One move, he was directly beaten to death by Yong Changxi!

The people's faces were shocked: "Yong Changxi, his strength is really extremely strong. Chen Feng is enough to kill Wu JunJing masters, but he has no power to fight back in front of him!"

Chen Feng was also shocked: "how high is this man's cultivation? Is he so strong?"

Yong Changxi looked at Chen Feng's tragedy and laughed: "Chen Feng, little rabbit, today is when you die! Go down and bury my son!"

Say, it is three huge palm prints again.

Chen Feng had no power to fight back at all. It seemed that he could only close his eyes and wait for death this time.

However, he is unwilling and indomitable! His face showed extreme anger!

He desperately waved a dragon slaying knife, trying to make the last blow!

Even if he dies, he will die like a soldier!

And when these three big fingerprints were about to fall in front of Chen Feng, suddenly, an old voice came: "you are so fierce in the crazy war college, you treat me like nothing!"

With that, a huge force surged in the oblique stab and hit the three huge palm prints heavily.

With a loud bang, three golden fingerprints disappeared directly, and an old figure was also hit and flew out of the air. After landing, it retreated dozens of meters, with a dull hum, and blood overflowed from the corners of its mouth.

Yong Changxi's face showed a trace of surprise. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the man who had just received the palm was the old man in the deep of the hall.

He frowned and said, "it's you, an old man, who is almost in the coffin. Do you want to meddle here?"

The old man smiled at the corners of his mouth. Just about to speak, he suddenly coughed violently and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

Then he smiled and said, "this is my crazy war college. I'm the dean of my crazy war college. I won't allow you to bully my students in my crazy war college if I'm here!"

"What? Is he the dean?"