Chapter 4491： Bottomless

"As long as you change, you can kill with one punch in front of me!"

Seeing the gray-brown mist covering Wang Feng’s body, the saint’s face did not have the slightest fear. She is no longer the old saint’s fear of Wang Feng’s black and yellow air, so what Wang Feng regarded as a trump card is now I can't help her, I believe Wang Feng doesn't know this yet.

Therefore, Wang Feng is not qualified to fight her at all. The natural advantage Wang Feng does not exist anymore. Why can he beat the saint?

"One punch, kill you!"

At this time, the saint screamed, and then she burst out with an incomparable powerful aura, as if the starry sky was completely reversed, her moving speed was so fast, she almost came to Wang Feng in the blink of an eye before.

"Smashing Star Fist!"

The other party wanted to kill himself with a punch, Wang Feng would naturally not keep his hand. At this moment, he used all the power in his body, and then he also raised his fist and struck the saintly woman with a punch. .

And at the moment when Wang Feng threw a punch, the gray-brown mist covering his whole body also moved at this moment, turned into a training, and rushed towards the saint.

This is Wang Feng's strongest punch, and it is also the limit of his explosive power.

Faced hard, the tip of the needle touched the wheat, Wang Feng was not afraid.

"From then on, there will be no one like you in the world!"

At this time, the saint made a calm voice, and then her fist and Wang Feng's fist swept into each other.

This saint is very strong. This is beyond doubt, but Wang Feng is not weak. In addition, the punch that he has now exploded is his strongest blow, so even the saint’s punch is amazing. Wang Feng's fist strength also blocked her strength abruptly.

And the grayish-brown mist covered the saint woman, trying to tear her body and defenses apart.

However, the saint had been prepared for a long time. Seeing the gray-brown mist swept over, she immediately began to retreat. Before this, she had seen Wang Feng tear open her senior's physical defense with such a force, and even herself Hit the trick.

So Wang Feng still wants to use this thing to repeat the trick, which is obviously impossible.

The gray-brown mist has a very strong tearing ability, but the premise is that Wang Feng’s gray-brown mist also has to touch the saint. Now the saint is retreating quickly, and the gray-brown mist wants to catch up with nature. easy.

And the saint was very confident in her punch, she believed that her punch was enough to kill Wang Feng.

It’s just that she may have underestimated Wang Feng, her fist was indeed powerful, and it suppressed Wang Feng’s broken star fist, but Wang Feng’s broken star fist eventually consumed most of the power of her fist, only a very small part. The strength of Wang Feng fell on Wang Feng.

It's just that this little power couldn't help Wang Feng at all, and directly blocked Wang Feng's physical body perfectly.

Regarding strength, Wang Feng was almost equal to this saint, this was something that Wang Feng did not expect, because he felt that his progress should not be so great.

Maybe the saint's punch just didn't use her full strength, if that's the case, then Wang Feng would also be very dangerous.

"You can actually block my punch?"

Seeing that Wang Feng had nothing to do, the saint who was avoiding the gray-brown mist of Wang Feng couldn't help being surprised.

You must know that her improvement during this period of time can be described as huge, and you must know that not anyone in this world has the same opportunity as hers. She thought that her punch could easily kill Wang Feng.

When Wang Feng died, the grayish-brown mist that chased her would naturally lose its direction and eventually collapse.

But what she didn't expect was that Wang Feng had survived, and there was nothing wrong with it, which was beyond her expectation.

"roll!"

Seeing that these gray-brown mists would chase herself like a tarsal maggot, the saint shouted, and then she suddenly burst out a super wave, which swept out the gray-brown mist of Wang Feng in an instant. He couldn't get close to her at all.

"So powerful?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng was also shocked, knowing that when he used the grayish-brown fog before, it was always unfavorable. It was difficult for his opponent to parry. Even if he could parry, he would use a lot of mind to resist.

But this saint didn't resist at all, she actually forced Wang Feng's grayish-brown mist back only by her own breath, and she was afraid that she would not be able to find a second person in the whole world.

This saint had so much ascension that Wang Feng didn't even think of it.

Therefore, if he wants to defeat the saint, his hope will become even more elusive.

"Put away your little tricks, these are useless in the face of absolute strength." The saint sneered, and then he came to Wang Feng again from far and near.

This time, Wang Feng did not use gray-brown fog or multicolored fog, because he released enough fog. If so much fog can't hurt the saint, then Wang Feng will even remove all the fog in his body. I'm afraid it won't be of much use if they are released.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Feng directly used the Xuanhuang Qi in his body. You must know that this saint and the people in the black robe world are the same, both are the messengers of this great road, and the messengers of this great road are most afraid of this black and yellow gas. Why did her brother die? Isn't it because his body has been invaded by this black and yellow energy?

If this thing is used well, it will be a killer weapon, especially for people like killing saints.

It's a pity that Wang Feng didn't know that the saint was not afraid of the so-called Xuanhuang Qi. This thing is just a mass of ordinary mist in front of her, with no lethality at all.

Seeing the saint's face calm as usual, Wang Feng couldn't help but squeak in his heart, feeling a little bad.

You must know that this mysterious and yellowish qi is something that naturally suppresses people like them. If he is a saint, and seeing the opponent show the mysterious and yellow qi, then her complexion will definitely change Even the most subtle changes should be revealed at the very least.

But now the appearance of the saint is too calm, so calm that Wang Feng feels that his power is going to hit cotton.

To put it bluntly, it means that Wang Feng has no bottom in his heart.

In the midst of the battle, there was no bottom in his heart, which was enough to prove that Wang Feng was now in danger.

"Let you taste the taste of defeat and death!"

She didn’t take Wang Feng’s Xuanhuang aura as a matter of all. At this moment, the figure of the saint came to Wang Feng’s face in a flash. She stretched out her slender hand and patted Wang Feng’s chest. Come here.

Even though Wang Feng had released the aura of Xuanhuang at this moment, and a large amount of grayish-brown mist rushed toward the saint, the saint still did not stop, and her palms still patted towards Wang Feng.