Cheng Feng didn't punch too hard.

However, the blow out had an almost terrible effect.

He pierced the void directly and fell on the giant hammer in the twinkling of an eye.

Keng!

The fist strength hit the hammer and made the sound of iron and stone impact.

At the next moment, the big hammer bounced away and flew away.

The master of the big hammer held the handle tightly, and the tiger's mouth of his palm was cracked and blood splashed.

The whole man flew backward with the big hammer.

The strong man's face changed wildly, the arrogance on his face disappeared in an instant, and a storm set off in his heart.

"Wang Sanshui..."

On the side of the strong man with the hammer, the thin middle-aged man holding the strong bow was shocked.

Hurry to summon the holy power and catch the strong man with the hammer.

It took 90% of his strength to stop the strong man with his hammer.

"You, who are you? Holy power is so strong?"

After receiving Cheng Feng's fist, the arrogance of Sanshui, the iron hammer strong king of the Han Dynasty, disappeared, and looked at Cheng Feng with a shocked face: "it's only seven robberies in the Ming Dynasty, but the holy power is much stronger than my eight robberies in the Ming Dynasty?"

The strength of holy power is generally divided by the number of natural disasters.

Every time you go through a natural disaster, the holy power will be tempered by the natural disaster and produce a kind of veins.

Wang Sanshui has survived eight natural disasters, and the holy power has eight patterns.

Cheng Feng has survived seven natural disasters. There are seven kinds of patterns in holy power. When they fight, the depth of cultivation of both sides can be seen at a glance.

"Hum, take another punch!"

However, Cheng Feng ignored Wang Sanshui's inquiry.

His right hand lifted up, with a stronger fist strength than just now, he rushed to Wang Sanshui.

"You little thing, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing that Cheng Feng was so strong, Wang Sanshui was angry: "I tell you, I only used three points of strength just now."

"Next, I want you to look good!"

When the words fell, Wang Sanshui urged all the forces in his body.

Buzz! Let the hammer in his hand suddenly grow several circles.

The stars are shining on it. The power of a hammer is more than several times higher than that just now.

However, it is still of little use.

With the fist collision with Cheng Feng, bang!

The big hammer was tilted, and the powerful force poured into Wang Sanshui's body along the hammer, which made his arm numb.

Blood oozed from his hands, and the tiger's mouth was cracked again!

"What? You..."

This time, Wang Sanshui was completely shocked.

If he was hanged by Cheng Feng just now, it was because he didn't exert all his strength.

Now, he has no excuse.

In contrast, Cheng Feng was not moved.

It seems that it is entirely expected to defeat Wang Sanshui, who made the realm of eight robbers.

"Thunder gun fist!"

Moreover, Cheng Feng doesn't give Wang Sanshui a chance to talk nonsense.

After that punch, it directly used the low-level martial arts thunder gun boxing that had not been used for a long time.

This thunder gun fist is a martial art that Cheng Feng practiced when he first stepped into martial arts.

At that time, Cheng Feng's combat power could be increased several times, but now, due to the weak level, the bonus effect on Cheng Feng is almost negligible.

However, through the operation of martial arts, it can also maximize the attack power of Cheng Feng Shengli.

At the moment, several fists are made with thunder gun fist, and a heavy fist is connected together, just like a raging wave, which has the smell of drowning Wang Sanshui.

"Too strong, really too strong!"

Not far away, Qian Linyun saw this scene in his eyes.

Although I had expected something in my heart, I couldn't help being moved by it.

After all, Cheng Feng has just stepped into the seven robbery creation realm, but he has pressed an old eight robbery creation realm.

Moreover, no killing tactics have been used.

Otherwise, Wang Sanshui may be directly destroyed!

"No, the thin man joined in."

Suddenly, Yu xuanzi's face sank: "it's shameless to ask two statues of eight robbers to attack the childe!"

The thin man who was watching the war can't see it anymore.

Holding the strong bow in his hand, he locked Cheng Feng with a cold and unparalleled edge.

As the other party pulls open the golden bow, a big bow condensed by holy power agglutinates on the bow string.

It's like an arrow shooting through Cheng Feng!

"Brother Qian, I'll teach that shameless guy a lesson."

Yu xuanzi couldn't bear it and was ready to teach the thin man a lesson.

"Don't worry."

However, Qian Linyun stopped and said, "you will solve all this!"

He knew that the reason why Cheng Feng did it alone was to test his combat power.

Moreover, he believed that Cheng Feng could block or even defeat the two eight disasters.

Yu xuanzi's coming forward to help at the moment will only get in the way.

Besides, if Cheng Feng is really in danger, he can rush to the scene in an instant and cut off the danger!

Sure enough, Yu xuanzi's worry was superfluous.

Cheng Feng suddenly protected his head with both arms while punching.

Buzz! A powerful force suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Like a golden bell, Cheng Feng is protected in the golden bell.

At the same time, Cheng Feng's body still shines, which is a sign of running Jiujie undead body.

His muscles and muscles are swollen, hundreds of times stronger than Xingshen steel.

Ding! The emaciated middle-aged man shot an arrow, hit the golden bell on Cheng Feng's body surface and pierced a hole.

However, when the sharp arrow stabbed Zhongcheng Feng's body, it couldn't get a penny!

"My God, how can the childe's body be so strong?"

"Eight robbers made a full blow to the realm, but they couldn't even pierce the skin?"

Seeing this scene, Yu xuanzi almost fell to the ground.

I deeply feel what a huge gap between myself and Cheng Feng.

Even Qian Linyun's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Cheng Feng, this is really a peerless genius!"

"Before, I thought that I was a giant who made the world, and I was a little wronged to be subordinate to this man!"

"Now it seems that the original choice was wise!"

At this moment, Qian Linyun completely surrendered to Cheng Feng and dared not think any more carefully.

At the same time, on the battlefield.

Cheng Feng blew out dozens of fists and was already bombarded with a strong man with a hammer.

The strong man of the hammer has a good cultivation. The hammer in his hand is made by asking the magician to capture the stars in the starry sky.

It's not a sacred vessel, it's better than a sacred vessel.

However, at the moment, some can't bear Cheng Feng's attack.

Bombarded by his heavy fist, Wang Sanshui danced the big hammer tightly, but there was a big gap in strength.

Boom! He was violently punched in.

He hit the king Sanshui, splashed blood and flew out.

On the way of flying sideways, the remaining fist strength did not dissipate and continued the bombing.

Fortunately, the emaciated middle-aged man shot more than 90% of his fists and let Wang Sanshui survive.

Fly out thousands of miles, eyes full of fear of death, panting violently!