I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 66 Who will be his opponent?
As long as he wins the opponent, these will be drawn sooner or later. He stands on the top of the tree, his clothes fluttering, and he has the air of being out of the dust.

"Come on, let me have a good look at your Heavenly Astral Art."

Chen Feng invited the battle with anticipation in his eyes. This battle is estimated to be the pinnacle battle in this world.

"I also want to see what's going on with your variable."

A cold look appeared in Yuan Tiangang's eyes, and the figure disappeared in the next second, appearing beside Chen Feng, with deep strength pouring out of his body, his thighs kicked against Chen Feng fiercely, and where the strength crushed, the leaves were shattered.

Looking calmly at the approaching attack, a strong pressure made the clothes stick tightly to his body, he raised his hand and pressed it, and with a bang, he easily followed it.

Click!

The tree was shattered by the strength of the two of them, the leaves flying all over the sky, and the two fell from the tree and stood several feet apart.

Yuan Tiangang stared at the variegated flames burning on Chen Feng's body, puzzled: "How did your power become masculine?"

He was sure that this person was the kid who was in front of Jiaolan Hall to protect the Underworld Emperor, and his breath was definitely not wrong. force!
"Is it impossible for one person to master two forces?"

Chen Feng played with the smell, raised his left hand, and a black airflow emerged, full of gloomy and cold meaning.

Yuan Tiangang's pupils shrank, "You didn't use all your strength!"

"You can think so." Chen Feng nodded and reminded: "So you have to show all your skills, otherwise you won't have a chance to win against me."

Yuan Tiangang stopped talking, the breath on his body flickered like a star, and invisible air currents circled around him, causing the nearby vegetation to smash and rotate in the air.

He clenched his right fist tightly, his arms were slightly bent, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Chen Feng, like a cheetah ready to go.

Whoosh!
After a moment of silence, his body was like an arrow from the string, and a punch slammed into Chen Feng, and the whole person was filled with a terrifying storm, which made him unable to calm down.

The strong wind blew the hair in front of Chen Feng's forehead, revealing a pair of calm black eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Good luck!"

He stretched out his legs, his arms moved into the void, and the flame-like internal force all over his body circulated at an extremely high speed.

Kang Long has regrets!

He used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again, and these moves have undergone earth-shattering changes under his deep inner strength.

A dragon-shaped energy followed his palm, hitting Yuan Tiangang's inexorable air waves, with a loud bang that was deafening.

The entire Tibetan Bing Valley seemed to tremble a bit. Where the two fought, the ground collapsed half a zhang in an instant, and was crushed by the tyrannical and domineering force, turning into a big pit that exceeded [-] zhang.

Whoa!
The terrifying aftermath spread, and the gravel and grass on the ground rolled up, as if a layer of ground had been scraped, and continued to spread to the outside, and the sky was full of dust.

Yuan Tiangang's pupils dilated, looking at the flaming dragon head in front of him, the sound of the dragon shape was incessant, he only felt that a punch hit the real dragon, and was easily blocked by a violent force.

That's all, the opponent's palm strength turned out to be overwhelming, wave after wave, his face changed greatly, and he kept retreating.

Ding Ding Deng!Yuan Tiangang stepped back three steps in a row, and slumped foot-deep footprints on the ground, barely letting go of the remaining power on his palm.

"Roar!"

Chen Feng repelled Yuan Tiangang, who took the initiative to attack, with one palm. He didn't stop. He stepped on the ground, jumped up in the air, and attacked from a height.

Flying dragon in the sky!

If the last palm is both offensive and defensive, this palm is full of offensive power, and a fire dragon several zhang long flew from his hand and attacked Yuan Tiangang fiercely.

"What a domineering palm!"

Yuan Tiangang sucked in a breath, and his skill was densely covered with his palms, which turned into a barrier, and Chen Feng was knocked down. With a loud noise, Yuan Tiangang was repelled again.

The ground was plowed into two ravines by his legs, and the mask on Yuan Tiangang's head at the end was shattered, revealing a ferocious face, panting violently.

Chen Feng glanced at it and said lightly, "The third palm!"

brush!
He moved to Yuan Tiangang in the blink of an eye, still a savage and domineering palm, straight to the point, not much bells and whistles, but more terrifying than the lethality of Jiuyin White Bone Claw.

Click!

The earth was split open by the force of the two, and the cobweb-like cracks spread. Among them, Yuan Tiangang's mouth was bleeding, his hands were shaking violently, and the momentum on his body was completely crushed by Chen Feng.

He is no longer an opponent!
How much strength did this person hide in the first place, why was he able to suppress himself this time?

When he was puzzled in his mind, Chen Feng did not stop his hand, the fourth palm was used, the wind roared, and the sound of the dragon echoed in the Tibetan Bing Valley, like a real dragon raging here.

Yuan Tiangang was forced to turn the defense to hide. A large stone with a height of [-] feet was hit by Chen Feng's palm, and it was torn apart immediately. The gravel brushed Yuan Tiangang's face, leaving a trail of blood.

"You can't hide."

Chen Feng's playful words rang in his ears, Yuan Tiangang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly slapped him behind him.

boom!
The palms of the two sides collided in mid-air, and Chen Feng's fierce energy was inexplicably stronger again, crushing Yuan Tiangang's aura on the spot, making his hideous face suddenly pale.

"Humph."

Yuan Tiangang staggered back out, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his arms were shattered, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Sixth palm!"

Chen Feng chased after him. Shuanglong took water and attacked Yuan Tiangang from two sides. The latter was forced to pick it up with his palms, and was repelled again, with more and more blood in his mouth.

At this moment, Yuan Tiangang's skill was completely suppressed by Chen Feng, and their strength was almost doubled. Chen Feng also attacked with the palm technique, which contained domineering power, and Yuan Tiangang wanted to avoid it. .

With the seventh palm, Yuan Tiangang spurted blood.

The eighth palm, the internal organs are damaged.

The ninth palm, the arm is broken.

In the tenth palm, all defenses were broken.

No.11 palm, Yuan Tiangang received a solid palm.

No.12 palm, Yuan Tiangang's body was blown away like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, and fell to the ground a little weakly.

In the dark, countless horrified eyes converged in front of Yuan Tiangang. They were all bad people. At this moment, they were extremely shocked. The bad guy who had always been omnipotent was defeated.

"The bad handsome has been defeated, who will be his opponent?"

"My God, who the hell is this?"

"Baoshuai's 300-year-old skills have all been defeated."

Looking at this scene, the pupils of the bad people who were hiding and watching suddenly shrank, their confidence was greatly affected, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

They looked at the person who defeated the bad handsome with their own hands, this mysterious man they had never seen before. At this moment, the bad handsome was in front of him, and he was like a god.

Looking at the back in the black shirt, they only felt that Chen Feng was completely shrouded in mystery, and the uncertainty about the unknown made them fearful and uneasy, and wanted to escape immediately.

(End of this chapter)