Countless golden light balls were densely packed, like locusts passing through the border, shooting towards Ye Nanfeng.

"Since you can't hide, then fight!"

Ye Nanfeng's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted loudly, and his energy condensed on his fists.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Wave both fists, the fist power is domineering and fierce, the fist wind is like the wind, and the fist shadows are storming out of the sky.

Each punch condenses the power of a master of horizontal training and the strength to achieve great success in the realm of transformation.

Boom! The first punch hit the first golden light ball that shot towards him.

With a bang.

The golden light ball exploded like a balloon, scattering in all directions and eventually disappeared without a trace.

But Ye Nanfeng's face became even more solemn.

"The power of this golden light ball is as powerful as that of a martial arts master!"

With the perception of the fist, Ye Nanfeng instantly judged the power of the golden light ball.

"I didn't expect that Fu Qingcang's move was a blow from thousands of martial arts masters! No wonder he was so sure that I would die at his hands!"

Ye Nanfeng thought to himself while shattering the golden light ball.

His current strength is not as great as the realm of transformation. In combination with the first method of the Immortal Martial Arts, he can kill the master king who has a perfect realm of transformation.

But how can he fight against thousands of martial arts masters?

Even if he can smash golden light balls now, his human power will always be exhausted.

At that time, it will be his death.

"A strong man in the divine realm can borrow the power of heaven and earth! This kind of martial arts is to reach the sky and the earth! It is to reach the martial arts to reach the gods!"

The figure moved, his fists rushed out and thundered, smashing hundreds of golden light balls in succession, and Ye Nanfeng also had some insights in his heart.

Fu Qingcang merged himself into the rocks.

It can be said that there are thousands of gravels here, each of which is Fu Qingcang! "Ye Nanfeng! Stop surrender! If you continue to waste like this, you will die!"

Fu Qingcang stood proudly, staring at Ye Nanfeng with his eyes as lightning, and then his fingers were like swords and pointed forward.

The golden light ball seemed to inject a trace of force, and the shooting speed was faster and more fierce, and the power contained in it was even more explosive.

If we say that each golden light ball just now is equivalent to a blow from a martial arts master.

Now, each golden light ball is equivalent to a blow from a martial arts master.

Ye Nanfeng had to deal with every blow. If he was not careful, his ending would be death! "So many years have passed, Brother Fu is still the strongest among our group!"

Leng Ruobing looked at the powerful stone explosion killing, and exclaimed, "The 'stone explosion killing' he realized was a skill in the divine realm. Even if we were a few of us together, we could not stop this move."

Lu Bei and Liu Yichuan looked ugly, but nodded.

Not to mention Fu Qingcang's stone explosion killing, even the Thousand Phantoms of the Thousand Illusion God Palm just now, they may not be able to stop it. Even if they are not dead, they will have to peel off their skin.

The gap between them and Fu Qingcang is getting bigger and bigger.

Although Yang Daozheng did not admit it, he did not refute Leng Ruobing's words.

He stared at the rocky temple, wondering how to crack Fu Qingcang's terrifying stone explosion.

But he found that even all the martial arts he had learned for decades could not take on this move.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, "What does Ye Nanfeng want to do?

Is he going to sit and wait for death?”

I saw Ye Nanfeng's breath in the rocky temple was like a galloping horse, and his punches opened and closed, and he was invincible.

Golden light balls were bombarded into slag within one meter of Ye Nanfeng.

In that moment, Ye Nanfeng was clean within one meter.

Then, Ye Nanfeng appeared.

His eyes were lowered, his figure fell straight on the temple, and his face was extremely calm.

"Fu Qingcang, you are really strong! If you hadn't been your enemy, you would have entered the divine realm sooner or later! What a pity..." "What a pity! You met me! I will live and die today!"

Ye Nanfeng's voice was calm and his appearance was very calm, as if he was in a state of some kind.

"One...two...three..." Ye Nanfeng stood on Heifeng Mountain with his eyes closed and his feet, feeling the pulse of Heifeng Mountain Range, and silently chanting the numbers in his mouth.

"Nine!"

Ye Nanfeng raised his right foot, and the immortal martial arts skills in his body started to rush to run wildly, and his whole body's energy condensed under his right foot.

At this time, the golden light ball was close to Ye Nanfeng's body, only a slight difference! In the next second, Ye Nanfeng would definitely be shot into a sieve and died suddenly on the spot! But Ye Nanfeng was fearless and continued to recite.

"ten!"

At the same time, Ye Nanfeng stepped down with his right foot.

With the footing point as the center, circles rippled rapidly like ripples of water, and the entire space brought out layers of twisted waves, as if the space had been crushed.

The golden light ball closest to Ye Nanfeng was shattered by the ripples before he even touched him! Bang! Bang! Bang... The ripples expanded outwards, and golden light balls exploded out of thin air, dissipating like golden rain all over the world! "Impossible! Ye Nanfeng is just a realm of transformation! How could he break my stone explosion kill! It is absolutely impossible!"

Fu Qingcang, who was very confident and calm, suddenly changed his face, his eyes widened, and he showed a look of horror.

"Nothing impossible!"

In a golden rain, Ye Nanfeng took advantage of the power of stepping on the ground and came to Fu Qingcang in one step.

"die!"

A bright light burst out from Ye Nanfeng's eyes, he shouted lightly, and his fingers turned into a sword, and pointed to Fu Qingcang's eyebrows.

Fu Qingcang will not hide or escape.

He still stood proudly on the temple.

The stone explosion kill almost condensed his full strength. Once the move was released, the time for his Thousand Phantom Divine Art was over. Even if he wanted to escape, he could not escape now.

Ye Nanfeng pointed his fingers straight at Fu Qingcang's eyebrows.

Fu Qingcang heard a buzz in his mind, and his deep eyes gradually lost their minds and turned into the turbid eyeballs of ordinary old men.

"Ye Nanfeng, what kind of exercise are you using?"

Fu Qingcang looked at Ye Nanfeng and asked leisurely.

"Take advantage!"

"The second style of the Immortal Martial Arts: Step on the Universe!"

Ye Nanfeng said lightly.

"Break the mountains and rivers! Step on the world! Good! Good! Good!"

Fu Qingcang smiled happily, like a baby's face quickly sluggish, revealing countless wrinkles.

"Fu Qingcang! You still have three breaths!"

Ye Nanfeng withdrew his finger.

Putting aside his personal grudges with Qing Cang Sect, Fu Qing Cang is indeed a respectable opponent.

Fu Qingcang learned from his master no one, and he practiced martial arts all his life, which relied on his own enlightenment.

In order to seek breakthroughs, he challenged all the major martial arts masters. In order to reach a higher level, he was in seclusion for three years and was isolated from the world.

Such a strong person should have made him die decently! If Ye Nanfeng had not had the magical martial arts and the immortal martial arts skills, plus the level of climbing the sky, he would have realized the power of lending.

The person who died today must be him Ye Nanfeng! "Thank you Mr. Ye!"

Fu Qingcang understood Ye Nanfeng's intentions.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Fu Wu, and shouted loudly with all his last strength.

"From now on, Qingcangmen will never be enemies with Mr. Ye! Remember! Remember!"

After saying that, Fu Qingcang closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!