Wrath of the Immortal

"Looking for death!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he spoke coldly.

After saying that, he stretched forward with his right hand and grabbed Feng Jieren's fingers.

With a snap, Feng Jieren's fingers were forcibly broken.

"Ah!!!"

Feng Jieren screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

His face was pale, his pupils were dilated, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Feng Jieren never thought that the other party was so bold that he dared to attack him.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jieren asked subconsciously in shock.

"I'm teasing you too!"

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but it was indescribably cold and ruthless.

A huge murderous aura was released from his body.

Xiao Chen looked at Feng Jieren as if he was looking at a corpse.

"You are so brave, I am from the Feng family..."

Feng Jieren felt that Xiao Chen was too pretentious, and threatened coldly.

"Even if you are an eternal god or demon, you will die today..."

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Feng Jieren, and spoke word by word.

"You bastard, if I don't kill you, I won't be called Feng Jieren."

Feng Jieren was furious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared angrily.

On the Fengshen Continent, the Shentu family is powerful.

That is just an extremely powerful family in the eyes of ordinary people.

The Feng family is different. It has the support of the Fengshen behind it. It is a typical invisible family.

Therefore, the people of the Fengshen family have never taken the rich and nobles seriously.

Even the ancestors of the Shentu family have to be polite when they see the disciples of the Feng family.

Because the people of the Shentu family understand that the Feng family is a behemoth that they cannot afford to offend.

Feng Jieren was born when the Feng family was at its most prosperous, and he never took the rich and nobles seriously.

Like Xiao Chen, the ascenders from the world are nothing but shit in his eyes.

Now, this piece of shit not only disgusted him, but also dared to break his fingers.

Feng Jieren secretly swore that no matter how much it cost, he would kill Xiao Chen.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Feng Jieren shouted lowly, opening the Wind God Realm.

The so-called Wind God Realm is an extremely powerful independent space.

Only the core disciples of the Feng family are qualified to practice this magic.

As long as the opponent is trapped in the Wind God Realm, it can be said to be invincible in the same realm.

Feng Jieren saw at a glance that Xiao Chen's cultivation was at most the Great God Realm.

To kill such a cultivation, just cast a little spell to make his soul fly away.

"The Wrath of the Wind God!!!"

In the Wind God Realm, Feng Jieren shouted lowly and waved his right hand forward.

A big hand condensed by the power of the Wind God slapped Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen reacted quickly, and jumped through space and came a hundred feet away.

At the same time, Xiao Chen raised his right hand and slapped the oncoming big hand.

"Boom!!!"

The two illusory hands collided, making a deafening sound.

Then, the hands collapsed and dissipated at the same time.

The huge shock wave turned into waves of air and scattered.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have some tricks..."

Feng Jieren's voice echoed, and his figure disappeared.

Xiao Chen clearly sensed that a powerful force was coming from behind.

In an instant, a powerful defensive shield was released from the surface of Xiao Chen's body.

The sound of golden swords clashing was heard, and a dagger fell on the shield.

The dagger looked plain, but it released a dazzling chaotic light.

It can be seen that this is not an ordinary artifact, and its grade is definitely above the earth grade.

"Shield formed by the power of origin?"

Feng Jieren was surprised, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

He dared not dream that the waste of the world actually had the power of origin.

If Xiao Chen is killed and these original powers are seized, wouldn't his cultivation level be improved again?

"Hahaha..."

Thinking of this, Feng Jieren couldn't help laughing and quickly pinched the complicated divine formula.

When the divine formula was pinched, a large amount of white mist was released from the surface of Feng Jieren's body.

These white mists quickly spread around him with him as the center.

In two or three breaths at most, the area within a radius of ten thousand feet turned into a thick sea of ​​fog.

"Wind and fog, gather dragons!!!"

The divine formula in Feng Jieren's hand changed and pointed at Xiao Chen.

The sea of ​​fog rolled and surged rapidly, condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In two or three breaths at most, three huge wind dragons formed and flew out.

Those wind dragons, although condensed by wind and fog, were indescribably lifelike.

Especially the eyes of the wind dragons, which were vivid and seemed to have supreme wisdom.

Under Feng Jieren's control, these wind dragons rushed towards Xiao Chen at an astonishing speed.

"Come on, Ding!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed and he opened his mouth to spit out the Hun Tian Ding.

He knew in his heart that this would definitely be an extremely difficult and bloody battle.

If he was not careful, he might be killed by Feng Jieren.

Xiao Chen did not hide his strength and cast several divine spells on the cauldron.

The mouth of the cauldron enlarged, and tens of thousands of hurricane eyes surged out.

These hurricane eyes fell on the wind dragons and strangled them quickly.

Those wind dragons disappeared without a trace before they came to Xiao Chen.

"Hurricane spirits, where did you get so many hurricane spirits?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Jieren widened his eyes and blurted out.

He never expected that Xiao Chen would bring him so many surprises.

Feng Jieren was sure that there were not as many surprises as today in the past hundred years.

"No matter how powerful the artifact is, it will become scrap metal..."

Feng Jieren suddenly spoke and said something that Xiao Chen could not understand.

He suddenly slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, sacrificed a blood bag and threw it out.

The blood bag exploded in mid-air, turning into a foul and foul blood mist.

The blood mist fell on the Huntian Ding, and the Ding emitted green smoke and immediately became dim.

If that's the case, forget it.

Xiao Chen was surprised to find that he couldn't control the Huntian Ding.

"Now do you know why our Feng family controls thousands of brothels?"

Seeing Xiao Chen's surprised look, Feng Jieren was very proud and said coldly.

Just when Feng Jieren thought that Xiao Chen must be at the end of his strength after losing the Huntian Ding...

The scene that happened next made Feng Jieren dumbfounded and completely stunned.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Feng Jieren's forehead.

The sky darkened as soon as he pointed.

The light in the Wind God's domain was all gathered on one finger.

The finger technique flashed and came to Feng Jieren as fast as a startled wild goose.

"The Beitang family's unique skill, the God-killing Finger, who are you?"

Feng Jieren recognized this finger technique and was surprised and spoke immediately.

Xiao Chen did not answer Feng Jieren's words, but controlled the God-killing Finger and attacked fiercely.

"Humph! Such a finger technique can't kill me..."

Feng Jieren snorted coldly and said with great disdain.

He was about to cast a spell to avoid it, and a huge figure appeared in the sky out of thin air.

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