Bang bang bang...
In the blink of an eye, thousands of fist shadows blasted on the five-color ball of light.
Luoye Chanquan is not only unavoidable, but also the strength of the fist is long, like waves, with twists and turns, and full of stamina.
After more than a dozen moves, the five-color ball of light on Qin Feng's body was already compressed to half its size.
Most importantly, while continuing to resist pressure, Qin Feng's true essence burned rapidly.
"No, if this continues, I won't be able to hold a stick of incense."
Qin Feng secretly gritted his teeth.
The strength of Wuqu Shengwei far exceeded his imagination, and it was completely different from the previous five saint guards.
The Wu Sheng disciples were truly extraordinary, not comparable to those of San Xiu Shengwei.
"Boy, come up with some real skills, otherwise, I will be very suspicious, how exactly did you get to this point?"
Wu Qu Shengwei showed a skeptical sneer.
Indeed, if Qin Feng does not seek change and just keeps going, he will undoubtedly lose.
"Since you say that, let you open your eyes."
Qin Feng's eyes were slightly cold, as if he was stimulated by the other's words.
Zheng—
The five-color ball of light on his body suddenly flashed, like a bubble, and disappeared without a trace.
And those Fallen Leaves Tangquan rushed towards Qin Feng like a tide.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qu Shengwei's face changed drastically, and he thought to himself, is this kid giving up resistance
Bang bang bang...
A burst of fist shadows blasted Qin Feng's body like a cannonball.
The dazzling fists rose to the sky, and the arena was pierced.
Billowing dust waves swept away, covering the entire hall.
"Is this kid looking for death?"
Wu Qu Shengwei was stunned, and suddenly stopped.
Roar…
But at this moment, amidst the huge smoke and dust, a sound of dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a piece of Jinze ** burst out.
"What? That, that's..."
Wu Qu Shengwei's eyes widened.
Through the billowing smoke, he was surprised to see that Qin Feng had an extra layer of golden scales on his body.
These scales are not the scales of anything else, but the dragon scales of the Primordial Sky Dragon.
"No matter how strong your boxing is, you can never hurt my dragon armor by an inch."
Qin Feng sneered in his heart.
The defensive power of the dragon armor is comparable to that of the heavenly armor.
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Unless it was a flying sword of high-ranking or exquisite grade, it would not hurt Qin Feng's body at all.
Although Wuqu Shengwei's boxing technique is exquisite, it can entangle the opponent and continue to strike.
But in terms of absolute bombardment, it obviously owes some heat.
The biggest weakness of Luoye Chanquan is that it has poor explosive power. When encountering abnormal defense, it can't form too much damage.
Before this, although Qin Feng was passively beaten, he also tentatively discovered something.
It was precisely because of the strength of Luoye Chanquan that he dared to withdraw the five-color ball of light and compete with the dragon armor.
"This is a magic weapon? No, it's physical training? It doesn't seem like..."
Seeing the dragon armor on Qin Feng's body, Wu Qu Shengwei was also shocked.
Qin Feng's dragon armor is neither a magic weapon nor a physical training technique, but his dragon body.
However, the Taikoo Tianlong is very rare, and even Wuqu Shengwei is ignorant.
"Although your set of Fallen Leaf Entangling Fists can't dodge, you can't avoid it, and you have enough stamina, but it's a pity that the blow is too weak and can't hurt my body at all."
Qin Feng smiled indifferently, his eyes gradually becoming cold.
"You said my boxing technique is too weak?"
Wu Qu Shengwei's mouth twitched twice.
He admitted that the weakness of Luoye Chanquan was lack of explosive power, but no matter what, he was also a figure of the half-step primordial spirit and a disciple of Wusheng!
Even if Luoye Chanquan is weak, isn't it more than enough to deal with a golden core
Qin Feng's attitude also angered Wu Qu Shengwei.
"Don't be too arrogant, it's just the start-up style of Falling Leaf Entangling Fist. The real power is yet to come."
Wu Qu Shengwei snorted coldly.
At the same time, his figure flashed, like a whirlwind, rushing around Qin Feng.
Puff puff…
While Wu Qu Shengwei circled, countless fists shot out.
However, these fist shadows did not go straight to Qin Feng, but were affected by the powerful centrifugal force and circled Qin Feng.
From a distance, Qin Feng seemed to be enveloped by a pillar of wind. In the pillar of wind, countless shadows of fists were mixed in, and they gradually compressed and moved closer.
Qin Feng's breathing was stagnant, and he felt an overwhelming pressure.
"The Revolving Slash of Fallen Leaf Tangquan!"
Among the pillars of wind, there was a sneer from Wu Qu Shengwei.
Falling leaves follow the wind, and their power doubles.
Under the high-speed rotation, the shadow of the fist pulled into a series of fist lights, like a sharp blade, constantly smashing and killing Qin Feng.
Zizi...
The dragon armor trembled, and the golden light flickered.
Qin Feng's face was dark, and only a slight pain came from the skin.
The explosive power of the Falling Leaf Cangquan is not good, but if it is fused in the wind pillar and is stimulated by the super strong whirling force, its power will increase by two or three times.
Moreover, after the shadow of the fist is turned into a blade, the ability to break defenses will be stronger.
Although the defense power of the dragon armor is abnormal, if it continues to be suppressed, it will be somewhat damaged.
Of course, Qin Feng would not just sit and wait for death.
"Although your move is good, it can't hurt me, so let's change it."
Qin Feng smiled coldly.
At the same moment, he took five fingers, turned into a sharp and unmatched golden dragon claw, and stalked around the wind pillar.
boom-
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and the pillar of wind broke apart.
The Wuqu Shengwei that was originally rotating at a high speed was actually injured by Qin Feng's dragon claws, and a cloud of blood fluttered in the air.
"how can that be?"
Wu Qu Shengwei drifted back ten feet, looking at the five deep scratches on his chest, his face was inconceivable.
He, Wu Sheng disciple, was actually injured by a golden core monk
If this kind of thing spreads, wouldn't it be ridiculed by the world
"I have cultivated the'Holy Martial Body', and my physical body is extremely powerful. How could I be injured by this kid?"
Wu Qu Shengwei was amused himself.
The body of the saint martial, that is the existence comparable to the immortal body.
In addition to being unable to reunite physically, it has all the attributes of the undead, such as self-healing power, such as strong defense.
But with Qin Feng's simple blow, his sacred body was destroyed.
Wu Qu Shengwei looked at Qin Feng's golden dragon claw with curious eyes, "What kind of treasure is this again?"
"Don't worry about this, you might as well tell you that the armor on my body and the sharp claws on my hand do not waste true energy. The devouring attribute of your arena has no effect on me."
Qin Feng smiled, showing strong self-confidence.
He told the opponent this, firstly, to shock; secondly, he wanted to force the opponent's hole cards as soon as possible.
Although Dragon Armor and Dragon Claw will not consume True Yuan, the other aspects still have serious losses.
This battle must be decided quickly, so Qin Feng must push his opponent's limits as soon as possible.
"Hahaha... Interesting, interesting, among the many candidates, I have never been as crazy as you."
Wu Qu Shengwei looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly a bright star flashed all over his body.
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