Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"Boy, you do have some strength!"

"But, just because of this, you still want to run up to me and act like a pig and eat the tiger?"

"ridiculous!"

A violent roar resounded from the top of the mountain, and a burly figure stood up from the top of the mountain, staring straight at Wang Feng like a sword. The terrifying pressure made the entire void tremble.

Only then did Wang Feng see Gui Jian's true face.

The body, which is about ten feet tall, is extremely burly, with bulging muscles, like a horned dragon, full of explosive power, but its skin is covered with dense black lines, even its face is no exception.

At the corners of the mouth, there are two silver-white sharp teeth like hooks, shining with a cold light. Those black pupils are as deep as a bottomless abyss, making people dare not look into them.

His face and body alone are enough to bring great intimidation to people.

Wang Feng stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking down at Gui Jian from a high position, with endless arrogance all over his body, like the unparalleled god king looking down on the world.

"Gui Huan, you and I will fight!"

"If you lose, accept me as your master; if I win, I will do whatever you want, do you dare?"

Wang Feng raised the corner of his mouth and spoke in an extremely contemptuous manner.

"oh?"

"What qualifications do you have for me to bet with you?"

Gui Jian was not as furious as he expected. Instead, he raised his brows and spoke with interest.

"how?"

"You are one of the five evil beings in the Ancient Dream Burial Ground, and you don't even dare to accept a bet from a human cultivator of the sixth step of Hedao?"

Wang Feng sneered and said disdainfully.

"You don't need to irritate me!"

"Betting is OK, but it is based on equal status."

"How qualified are you to bet with me?"

Gui Huan stared at Wang Feng and sneered, his dark pupils flashing with cold murderous intent.

"Forget it, let me see if I am qualified!"

Wang Feng's eyes sharpened and he shouted coldly.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire aura suddenly changed, becoming sharper and more arrogant than anyone else.

The majestic source of power, like a tide, kept surging in his body, and he gathered it on his fists. As he took a step, the void under his feet exploded, and his whole body changed shape, and he appeared in an instant. In front of Gui Huan, his fists smashed out like two dragons out of the sea!

Feeling the violent force of the attack, Gui Jian's face hardened, and he rushed forward with his huge fist without evading.

"boom!"

The sound of a thunderous collision exploded instantly, and the terrifying impact forced the surrounding evil energy to scatter. The entire mountain top was completely empty within a radius of thousands of miles. There were cracks like ravines, with two sides. People are at the center and spread in all directions.

At this moment, Gui Jian's expression really changed.

He looked at Wang Feng, who was just a few feet away from him, with a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

If the blow just now was just a casual blow from him, then now it is his full blow. Let alone the sixth step of Hedao, even the second level of Heavenly Dao may not be able to block it calmly.

But this human cultivator, whose apparent cultivation level is no more than the sixth step of Hedao, actually blocked it?

The original contempt dissipated in an instant, replaced by solemnity. As one of the five evil creatures in the ancient dream burial ground, Gui Jian is violent and murderous, but it does not mean that he has no brains. On the contrary, reaching his level of cultivation, his wisdom has reached a level. Extremely scary.

Being able to block two of his attacks in succession proved that Wang Feng was definitely more than what he seemed.

"I have stood on top of this ancient dream burial place for countless years, and no one has dared to attack me!"

"you are the first!"

"Come and fight!"

Gui Jian stared at Wang Feng and shouted word by word. Strong fighting power burst out from his burly body, and evil spirits rolled in from the sky, converging around him, like an awakened devil, with majestic momentum. Brutal and terrifying!

Seeing that Gui Jian finally looked at him, Wang Feng curled up his lips. He wanted to defeat Gui Jian in an upright manner. Only in this way would the other party have nothing to say and would willingly surrender to him!

"The first of the Eighteen Forms of the Origin is Burial to Heaven!"

Wang Feng stared at Gui Jian tightly, roaring in his heart, and the energy from his body rolled out, causing his fists to shine brightly.

Each of the Eighteen Forms of Yuanji contains infinite changes. It can be punched, sworded... but one form can be transformed into thousands. It is very mysterious. Even Wang Feng, who has understood the first three moves, has not yet mastered this one. The first three postures are fully understood.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura that seemed to destroy everything erupted from Wang Feng's body. He waved his fists one after another, and the terrifying power erupted, condensed into fists, and struck down towards Gui Huan like a stormy sea.

"Well done!"

Gui Huan smiled heartily and advanced instead of retreating. He also waved his fists and charged towards Wang Feng.

"boom!"

In just an instant, the two people collided with each other, and deafening roars exploded one after another. The battlefield they were on was already dark, as if the world was collapsing. They could not be seen at all, and they could only hear the explosions that sounded from time to time. sound and violent force impact.

From a distance, it looks like two terrifying behemoths that are capable of destroying the world are colliding. Every move can frighten the world.

Standing at the foot of the mountain peak, Yan Po and Qin Meixin stared at the battlefield in the sky. Qin Meixin's face was calm, without any surprise, but Yan Po beside her was dumbfounded.

She knew that Wang Feng might be very strong, but she didn't expect that he would be so strong. When he faced off against Gui Huan, he was not at a disadvantage at all, and even had the upper hand!

What kind of amazing combat power is this?

What frightened Yan Po even more was that the power that Wang Feng unleashed actually gave her an indescribable feeling of horror, as if these powers had surpassed everything and reached a level that even the Great Dao could not match.

"This...this sir, who is he?"

Extremely shocked, Yan Po couldn't help but ask Qin Meixin beside her.

If you include her lifetime, she has gone through countless years, but even in these endless years, she has never seen anyone with such amazing combat power as Wang Feng.

This kind of combat power is simply the kind of dream that no genius of all ages would dare to dream about.

"He is just a heart-wrenching ordinary person."

Qin Meixin stared at Wang Feng above the sky, her eyes full of affection, and murmured softly.

After hearing this, Yan Po's mouth twitched, and her charming face flashed with a speechless look.

Is this it, or an ordinary person?

What a joke!

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so you wish your lover were ordinary.

"Hahaha, okay!"

"I haven't had such a hearty battle in a long time. You are just six steps into the alliance, and you have such fighting power. Your talent and potential are so strong that even I can't match it!"

"You are qualified to bet with me!"

"I took your bet!"

Just when Yan Po was about to say something, a hearty laughter suddenly burst out from the battlefield. Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw Gui Huan staring at Wang Feng with burning eyes. His whole body was boiling with fighting spirit, like a maniac eager for his opponent. warrior.