Chapter 702： Forgot him.

The Oriental Yunxiao then looked at the pastoral, Pengfei, said frivolously.

Everyone heard that two million gaze could not help but converge on the body of the East Yunxiao. Can he still have stronger power than Pengfei Muqing?

"Impossible, listening to the meaning of the East Yunxiao, he can break out even more powerful?"

"The power of the ninety elephants, but the last one of the previous dragons list, Wu Cang reached the outbreak of the fighting power, the East Yunxiao can not surpass this combat power."

"........."

Everyone said that they brushed their eyes and looked at the East Clouds.

Mu Feng brows slightly wrinkled, this guy, like a child?

I saw a golden glare from the oriental cloud, and a hot golden sun was burning.

He is standing in the field, in the dark, like the only sun in that round.

"Da Nizhang!"

In the hands of the East Yunxiao, the sun is really condensed, and all the sun is really madly gathered in the palm of the hand. It merges with a yang-yang force, a golden sunshade, formed in the palm of his hand, emitting a dazzling golden light, an amazing The true meaning of Yanyang is pervasive.

"broken!"

The Oriental Clouds are like the Lord of the Sun, and the hand drags the sun to the Dragon Column, like a golden meteor to the Dragon Column.

boom……!

A thunderous roar, the big sun shadow bombing broke out on the dragon column, a golden flame swept over a hundred meters range, violent energy raging.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet...!

The light rushes from the sky and illuminates the dragon pillar.

Seven hundred feet, eight hundred feet, nine hundred feet!

The light reached nine hundred feet and lit the dragon's neck. However, it has not stopped. It has reached 950 feet, and the dragon's head position has stopped. It almost reached the power of one dragon!

"Nine hundred and fifty feet!"

"God, this, this is infinitely close to the explosive power of the Yuan Zongqiang!"

"Terror, the explosive power of horror, even surpassed Wu Cang's record."

The crowd of monks broke out with a burst of exclamation, and the incredible voice rang, and everyone was shocked to see the body of the golden robe.

"Oriental Clouds!"

In the Eastern family monks, there was a cheer.

"Exceeded the record of Wu Cang!"

Pengfei, Muqing, Junchen, Jianchen, Xuanmiao, Tongxin, at this moment, almost all the geniuses on the Qianlong list, one by one, looked at the oriental cloud.

This guy's current explosive power has surpassed the previous leader of the Qianlong, Wu Cang!

"OK!"

The owner of the East said with a big laugh, looking at the body of the East Yunxiao, all praise, the East Yunxiao, is his son.

Other martial arts kings were also slightly shocked. This explosive force has reached the true peak level of the Yuan Dan realm!

Wu Tianhai, the emperor of Tianling, has a calm face, but his heart is not calm. It seems that this time Wu Wu wants to get the top of the dragon, it is not so easy.

"Yes, but this is not the strongest Yuandan battle. At the historical Qianlong event, there was once a list of Qianlong, there was a Yuandan Tianjiao, and the outbreak of power ignited the whole dragon, reaching a dragon. Power"

The Lord of the Stars also nodded and appreciated.

This combat power, although not the highest in history, can also be in the top ten.

"Is this the result of your painstaking work for three years?"

Mu Qing looked at the body of the oriental cloud, showing a hint of jealousy.

"The explosive power here is stronger than us. It doesn't mean that your ultimate strength will surpass us."

Pengfei said indifferently.

Beyond the power of their five elephants, this gap is not big, and they still have to look at their own play in actual combat.

"This combat power does not mean that you can pursue a fairy child, but it does not mean that you can laugh at the same level."

At this time, another calm voice came.

The one who spoke was a red-haired youth wearing a black silk gown and a resolute face.

Dongfang Yunxiao’s love for Yunqing’s undoubtedly made him feel dissatisfied.

The Oriental Yunxiao looked at the person who spoke. It was a strange young man who looked like a 20-year-old, and the atmosphere of exhalation was only eight yuan.

Peng Fei, Mu Qing said what he still does not think, because they are almost the same level of opponents.

But where did you come from?

"Kid, your district Yuan Dan eight repairs, what qualifications to say this?"

The eastern cloud is cold and indifferent.

With the words of the East Yunxiao, many people look to this young man and feel strange.

This kid is coming out of the crowd.

"It’s the maple leaf master!"

However, there are still a small number of people who have known Mu Feng. It is estimated that they are all monks in the No. 4 area.

"The Maple Leaf Master has always been mysterious. It turns out that he is just a young man who is less than 30 years old."

"Interesting, Maple Leaf Master is coming to participate in the Qianlong Festival, just to see his strength."

A small number of monks know that Mu Feng’s other legendary story has some expectations for Mu Feng.

"Qualification? I will let you know."

Mu Feng Ping said that the body of the robbery thunder roared, the thunder swayed, and in the palm of his hand, there was a thunderous force that radiated amazing breath energy.

"Thunder Dragon!"

Mu Feng’s heart was low and low, and a purple war gun appeared in his hand. A shot of assassination went to the dragon column, and the rolling Thunder wave rang through the void. A thunder of cultivation was overwhelmed, and a thunder dragon snarled and roared. In the case of Lei Long, there is still a strong physical force that oscillates and a force of the road.

Hey...!

The gun broke out and was assassinated on the dragon column. The dragon column lit up the golden light, and the Baizhang Guanghua rose instantly.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet...

The horror of horror climbed, reaching 700 feet and eight hundred feet in the eyes of everyone!

The light finally stopped at eight hundred feet!

"Eight hundred feet, who is this guy? A strong explosive force?"

Many people are shocked to see Mu Feng, and it is incredible. Yuan Danjing has reached this explosive power. At present, he is the only one!

"eight hundred feet"

The Oriental Yunxiao took a look at Mu Feng, and his heart was shocked. When he was in the realm of Yuan Dan, he couldn’t reach this explosive power.

"Yes, okay, I remember you, I hope you can come to the end, I will tell you what qualifications I have."

Dongfang Yunxiao said that this kind of combat power can only make him pay attention to it and will not threaten him.

"This shot..."

Among the disciples of Bing Xingu, one person looked at this figure, and there was a wave of ripples in the beauty.

This thunder of power, this gun meta-tech, and his attack more familiar.

The young girl looked at the red-haired youth. The cold heart suddenly felt pain, and she remembered the white-haired boy.

"I'm afraid he still hates me, why should I be so obsessed with him, forget him..."

The girl laughed at herself, her eyes were crystal clear, and her tears scattered in the night sky made people feel bad.

However, do you really understand his love? Behind the indifference, perhaps it is to hide the gentleness that guards you...