Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 964: Only One Battle

"Qin Shengzi, did you break yourself or let Ben Shengzi interrupt your limbs and torture you to death?"

Chen Feng's faint laughter sounded with a hint of ferocity.

Qin Yichen's face was dignified, his eyes stared at Chen Feng slightly coldly. The next moment, a loud laugh sounded, making Chen Feng's face completely gloomy.

"Self-determined? Chen Feng, what do you count and deserve to say to me? If you have the skill, come and try!"

Hearing Qin Yichen's provocative words, the faces of everyone around him changed. Obviously, he did not expect to face the fierce Chen Feng, but Qin Yichen did not flinch at all, but his words were full of provocation.

"Well ... it's so brave, I just don't know if your bones are as hard as your lips and teeth!"

Chen Feng was very angry, and in his eyes, there was a flash of extreme ferocity.

"Looking at this group of ants, I will knock down the kid's bones piece by piece!"

Chen Feng's cold eyes glanced at the turbulent Mojia people, and he yelled at the other strongest peak.

Looking at the face of Chen Feng, Mo Enxiong and others blinked, and finally couldn't help sighing.

Although they still have more than ten honorable powerhouses and Mo Enxiong, a respectable powerhouse, they can't compete against a powerhouse with the highest level of respect.

At this moment, they have become flesh on the board, and they have been slaughtered!

In a word, everyone in the Mo family was shocked, and the coldness of Chen Feng's face became richer. Then, he stepped out suddenly, and the magnificent true element swept out of his body, like a storm. Spreading above the sky, the oppressive winds were directly the respected strongman who could not help but step back a bit.

"Qin Yichen, for my status, you have no choice but to die!"

Chen Feng's face was pale, and his palm waved. The red real yuan was like blood and blood, condensing into a **** long knife in the sky. Among the long swords, countless bloodshots lingered, and from time to time, a skeleton-like scene emerged, and the screams of screaming screamed out from it, fascinating.

This is obviously a martial art with a lot of power. It's just the screaming skulls and the screaming sounds of people. It has been heard and heard. If the mentally insecure people will lose their minds and become one in a moment. Gu only knows the walking dead.

"Million Skull Bone Knife!"

Chen Feng's arm trembled, and the huge blood-colored long knife was tearing the distance between the two, slamming into Qin Yichen with an extremely staggering vigor.

This is the only way to see that Chen Feng doesn't have any tentative moves at all. One shot is a vicious killing move.

"call out!"

The **** sword cut through the sky, and the harsh energy contained on it made everyone around him pale, and even some far away there were some powerful Warcrafts making uneasy low roars.

Qin Yichen looked diligently at the **** sword that shot from above. From above, he felt an extremely dangerous breath. If he was stabbed by him, even if he was a supreme tyrant, it would be instantly. Suffering heavy blows, this Chen Feng apparently has nothing to do with him!

"Om ..."

Qin Yichen understands the current situation. If he still has reservations, I am afraid that the bones will be gone. Immediately, he summoned the armour of the gods. Suddenly, there was a terrible dark air rising from his body.

"boom!"

During the rise of black gas, Qin Yichen's breath seemed to have skyrocketed at this moment. The muscles on his arm continued to squirm. With the superposition of his strength, the space around his body shook slightly.

"So strong, Qin Shengzi's combat power is so powerful?"

"His, worthy of being the holy son of a holy place, I thought he was only a holy son by virtue of the evil alchemist!"

"However, even so, there is still a big gap between his strength and Chen Feng. I am afraid that he will not be Chen Feng's opponent."

Looking at Qin Yichen, who was superimposed with strength on the sky, many of Mo's strong men sighed.

Under the gaze of Qin Yichen's foot, the space was rippled as a result of his slamming, and his body, like a sharp sword, shot at the **** sword without hesitation.

In front of him, the true elements of the entire world are rioting, and everyone below is horrified. Although the turbulence caused by Qin Yichen's attack is not weak, but this breath may not be able to counter the attack of Chen Feng .

"The Devil's Palms, Jiu Jin vigorously!"

Qin Yichen screamed in his heart, and a madness appeared in his eyes. Then, his arm trembled, and he slammed at the big knife that came face to face.

"Boom!"

Under this punch, the space seemed to be blasted by one punch, and the air in front of it was ejected like a shell.

"His, this punch ..."

Looking at the movement that was triggered again in the sky, the faces of the Mo people were all changed, and their eyes were all inconceivable. This level of offensive, even an ordinary honorable power, was not as strong as a full blow. Horrible.

"Chen Feng, it's not so easy to kill me!"

Qin Yichen's eyes were cold as a knife, staring at Chen Feng with a distant complexion in the distance, and the sound of anger and drinking suddenly rang out above the sky.

"Break me!"

Qin Yichen's iron fist attacked, just like the pillar of Optimus, with impeccable momentum, under many shocking eyes, he collided with the **** sword.

"Oh!"

At the moment of contact, the world seemed to be silent, and the top peak strongman who was fighting Mo Yanfeng also stopped.

The next instant, a terrible storm of true yuan burst out from the sky. Within a thousand feet, even the boulders were smashed out of thin air, and those who were closer to them were even more powerful. She was directly taken away by Zhen, some foundations were unstable, and they were repaired to be a little worse.

In a short span of time, within a circle of thousands of feet, it had turned into a mess, and the shocking eyes were looking at this shocking confrontation in horror.

In the original place below, only Mo Enxiong, Chen Hui and Feng Qianxue standing behind him had not wavered. Their eyes were also staring at the center of the violent true element in mid-air.

These terrible aftermaths are enough to create a respectable powerhouse. Is Qin Yichen, who is at the center of the storm, still alive?