As Ye Nanfeng used the Immortal Martial Arts, a biting cold and extremely explosive aura filled the audience, faintly overwhelming the pressure of the Thousand Phantoms.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Fu Qingcang stood in the air, looking at the extremely ferocious ice crystal on Ye Nanfeng's arm solemnly.

He vaguely felt that the power of the move Ye Nanfeng was about to use was no longer under his Thousand Phantom Divine Palm.

At this moment, a clanging sound was crisp.

I saw the ice crystals on Ye Nanfeng's right arm condensed on the fist's eye and turned into a dragon head! The dragon head was crystal clear, with a big mouth open, and his eyes were majestic, exuding a domineering and cruel aura.

"Fu Qingcang! Let's see how I can break your unique skills!"

Ye Nanfeng felt his whole body full of strength, and the explosive power almost burst out him! "Hmph! Then you can show me!"

Fu Qingcang snorted coldly and pressed down with one hand again.

Suddenly, the Buddhist symbol of the word "卍" in the air was shining brightly, and the Buddha's palm expanded out of thin air, making a circle bigger.

A stronger pressure spread out, and a large palm print-shaped gully gradually appeared above the rocky temple.

Ye Nanfeng's black hair fluttered, and his clothes were clamoring.

He stared at the Thousand Phantoms of Phantoms that he was slapped in front of him, his eyes glowing brightly, like the brightest stars in the starry sky.

"Immortal Martial Arts!"

"The first move! Break the mountains and rivers!"

Ye Nanfeng punched suddenly.

Song! A loud dragon roar resounds throughout the world.

An eastern dragon flew out from Ye Nanfeng's fist and rose into the air with the sound of dragon roars.

The giant dragon in the east opened its mouth, spread its teeth and claws, and pounced on the big palm print with a terrifying momentum.

There are nine styles in the immortal martial arts technique.

The first move is to break the mountains and rivers.

One punch can break through the mountains and rivers in the world.

It can be said to be the world! Boom! The giant dragon in the east hit the big palm print and made a loud noise, just like this nuclear bomb detonating here. The entire Black Wind Mountain shook and the mountains collapsed and cracked.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be getting darker, and suddenly became darker.

The next second, a powerful aftermath was quickly transmitted from the collision point.

The huge rocks on the rock group turned into powder one after another.

Fortunately, there are people with extraordinary strength on the huge rocks. After using some means, they can protect the huge rocks under their feet.

The dozen stands are made of bamboo and wood, and they are far away, so the aftermath is much smaller.

But despite this, a strong wind still swept through, and some stands even collapsed and fell apart.

Everyone grabbed everything they could in the stands, their faces full of horror.

The stands are five hundred meters away from the rocky temple, but they are still destroyed like this.

It can be seen how earth-shaking the battle between Fu Qingcang and Ye Nanfeng is! "Brother Hu, has Brother Feng already won?"

After the strong wind, Wei Songbai stood firm again and stared at the rocky temple with a nervous expression.

At this time, the entire rocky temple was filled with a thick layer of dust, which was difficult for the naked eye to see clearly.

Lin Hu clenched his fists, and he was also watching the scene nervously, without answering Wei Songbai's words.

"Ye Nanfeng, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Liuli lowered her head slightly, her eyes showing a worried look.

She was a little afraid to see the final result.

"Master, have they decided on the outcome?"

Leng Qingying asked softly.

Leng Ruobing did not answer, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she wanted to see through the thick layer of dust.

"That kid should be dead."

Yang Daozheng thought so.

But in a moment of thought, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly stared at somewhere! "Fu Qingcang! If this is your full strength, then you will die here today!"

A clear voice came from the rocky dojo.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and stood there in shock.

This voice was clearly Ye Nanfeng's! Ye Nanfeng was not dead! Fu Qingcang used his unique skill to become famous but did not kill Ye Nanfeng! Next, Ye Nanfeng killed Fu Qingcang?

Everyone's heads were blank, and they continued to think.

"Ye Nanfeng! You said this! It's too early!"

Fu Qingcang said coldly, with a tone of shame and anger.

He had just said that he wanted to end Ye Nanfeng, and said 'That', but he was slapped in the face.

His unique skill, Thousand Phantoms, was completely destroyed by Ye Nanfeng! "Is that true?"

Ye Nanfeng smiled.

As the dust fell, Ye Nanfeng couldn't wait to take action again.

He kicked his right foot and his body shot away like a cannonball.

Although the sky was covered with dust, Fu Qingcang did not show it.

However, with the five senses of the great master of martial arts, Ye Nanfeng was able to accurately sense Fu Qingcang's position.

"I won't give you another chance!"

Fu Qingcang saw through Ye Nanfeng at a glance and wanted to continue fighting in the hands of the army to suppress him.

But once, how could Fu Qingcang let Ye Nanfeng succeed again?

Before Ye Nanfeng arrived, Fu Qingcang condensed his energy on his palm and slapped it out with his palm.

Fu Qingcang wanted to do the same thing and rely on the recoil force to widen the distance with Ye Nanfeng.

But just as the palms and fists were fighting each other, Fu Qingcang's face suddenly changed.

A powerful force was like a wave, and waves came one after another, and the force of a punch continued to grow.

"This is ten-inch force!"

Fu Qingcang's heart sank.

He suddenly realized that he could not escape at all! Ye Nanfeng's fist was like a bone-attached cervix that kept pressing against his palm! "That's right!"

Ye Nanfeng exposed a mouthful of white teeth and immediately punched him! When Ye Nanfeng broke through to the realm of transformation, his inch strength could reach tenth level.

I want to increase the power by a hundred times as much as the nine-level inch strength.

His punch is comparable to Master Sheng Zheng’s full-strength attack! Fu Qingcang greets him with a palm.

Ten powers burst out! Another ten-inch force! Bang! Bang! Bang... Next, Ye Nanfeng followed like a shadow, pressing Fu Qingcang step by step, and punched Fu Qingcang at one punch at a time.

He was like a human-shaped dinosaur, rushing into it fiercely and destroying everything.

Everything is in chaos.

Ten punches! Fifty punches!...After one hundred punches, the dust on the rocky dojo finally fell. Although it was still a gray scene, everyone could at least barely see the situation of the battle clearly.

But everyone was shocked to find that two figures kept flashing.

They were Ye Nanfeng and Fu Qingcang! Ye Nanfeng punched him one by one, and Fu Qingcang's power fell more and more, and he retreated little by little.

"Ye Nanfeng is not dead! He continues to suppress Fu Qingcang to beat him! Is he still a human?"

"This is simply incredible!"

"Could it be that Fu Qingcang really dies here today!"

Everyone looked shocked and confused, and they were extremely shocked and murmured.

"This kid can actually break Fu Qingcang's Thousand Illusion Divine Palm. His strength cannot be underestimated! At his age, only the disciples from the Martial Arts Holy Land can suppress him."

Yang Daozheng's face was cold and said to himself, "But with his strength, he can't beat Fu Qingcang!"

Just then.

Fu Qingcang's physical strength was slightly exhausted, and he slapped Ye Nanfeng's fist with a palm.

But his whole person was hit by a high-speed train, and his body flew backwards and smashed into a small mountain beside him.

Only a deep and invisible cave was revealed on the surface of the mountain, and Fu Qingcang was not seen!
Chapter completed!