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Ye Jiujin, who was still very powerful just now, did not have the slightest resistance under Feng Chen's sword, and even Yuan Ying was beheaded and killed.

The royal disciples looked at it with such big eyes.

And after Feng Chen cut and killed Ye Jiuzhi, a little bit under his feet, the whole person flew over the big stone with ten top magic weapons, lifted his right hand, and a strong traction force came out, toward these seven A piece of the top-quality magic weapon that had been lifted from the ban was attached, and his divine knowledge was attached to the top-quality magic weapon, and the dusty was sealed into the storage ring.

After receiving these seven top-quality magic weapons, there are still three magic weapons on the stone that have not been lifted. His two-handed fierce tactics, a green mang was born in his hand, and a breeze flew from his fingers. , Quickly wrapped these three magic weapons tightly, the next move.

"Brother beware!"

Seeing this, Yuan Yao exclaimed nervously.

In the eyes of everyone, the ban on these three magic weapons has not been lifted, and they are both dead. The royals laughed heartily when they saw this.

Then the naked eye could see that these three magical weapons flew to Feng Chen's hands, but the explosion sound just didn't sound, which made them astounded.

"The Five Elements Sect, give up the magic weapon, maybe I can spare your life."

After Feng Chen received the storage ring from the magic weapon, the royal family panicked, Zhang Yuan panicked, and hurriedly yelled at Feng Chen with an extremely tough attitude.

"Give me a life? I'll pay your sister!" Feng Chen glared at Zhang Yuan and smiled.

"Boy, look for death!" Zhang Yuan screamed angrily, and the whole man stood up. The body quickly moved Zhenyuan, his palms slammed hard against Feng Chen, and a gorgeous sound of empty air struck Feng Chen.

"Zhangtian decided?" Hehuan Zongxin couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Zhang Yuan's move.

Zhang Tianjue ’s practice can only be learned by the inner disciples or confidantes of the royal family. She rather did not expect that an outside disciple of Zhang Yuan could learn this technique. It seems that the royal family has OK, especially cautious.

In the face of Zhang Yuan's palm, Feng Chen smiled, and then one flickered. Two Feng Chen figures appeared instantly. If Zi Xiao real person was present, he would understand that these two figures are due to Feng Chen's extremely fast. Speed, and Zhang Yuan's palm fell on the two sealed dust.

"Dead!" Zhang Yuan's palm struck the two Feng Chen figures, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, Feng Chen would not survive under his own palm unless he was transformed. Divine Monk.

But Zhang Yuan hadn't finished rejoicing yet, and the two figures hit by Zhang Yuan had turned into nothingness.

"Hey, brother dei, I'm here!" Feng Chen's voice came from above. Everyone looked up, and Feng Chen, who was wearing a robe, was standing at the top of the waterfall with a smile on his face. Looking at Zhang Yuan below.

"How is that possible? He can't avoid his palm, absolutely impossible. Is there any flying magic for this person?"

Zhang Yuan looked up at Feng Chen, a look of horror floating on his face.

"I didn't expect your kid to have a flying magic weapon. It seems that the Five Elements take good care of you. Such a scarce flying magic weapon is willing to be given to you, but I killed you, it's all mine."

Zhang Yuan licked his dry lips, his face was full of his strong desires.

"Big brother dei, don't just say no, don't you want magic weapons, aren't they all here ..." Feng Chen raised his right hand, and the ten magic weapons that he just put into the storage ring were Under one of his thoughts, he reappeared before everyone's eyes, and then slowly said:

"Anyone else wants to take it together, but only if you have this strength, don't lose your life then."

Feng Chen took a stunned look and swept the eyes of everyone who knew it. He knew that the ten instruments were now on himself. These ancestors who had a deep hatred with the royal family would immediately stand on the same front with the royal family and sacrifice their enemies.

"Boy, you are so naive, do you really think you are amazing when you kill Ye Jiuzhi? Then look at the true strength of my Zhang Yuan!"

Zhang Yuan's voice dropped, his hands flattened out, and the real Yuan in his body stirred up instantly, while Guanghua flashed on his palms, and a pair of brown-violet gloves appeared on his hands.

"Boy, I'll let you taste the power of my royal palm!"

After Zhang Yuan said, a powerful momentum burst out and he took the lead.

Zhang Yuan's whole temperament changed, and his clothes were grinned by the powerful warfare emanating from him, and his face was full of madness.

He kicked his feet, and the whole man rose up into the air.

Then he flew down like an eagle predator. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at Feng Chen below, and suddenly his hands became fists.

He used ten percent of this punch. At this moment, above his fist, looking from afar, it was like a huge group of dazzling fireballs carrying a forward momentum towards Feng Chen.

Zhang Yuan was now angry and crazy. His punch is indeed very strong, at least twice as powerful as the previous blow, and it is unintelligible, and the true element on his fist is even more overbearing.

Feng Chen had a microphone in his eyes, and a strong momentum from the inside out.

As soon as the hand was lifted, the original Fei Fei sword that was held in the hand disappeared, but Feng Chen slowly lifted his right hand and slowly turned it into a fist.

Zhang Yuan sneered at him, sneering at himself: Isn't it a shame to compete with yourself for physical strength?

Zhang Yuan's punch was getting closer and closer, Feng Chen pushed his fist out in a hurry, very slowly, just like an elderly grandfather punching.

But after Feng Chen's fist blasted out, the surrounding space trembled a little. His punch blasted out, and his powerful force wanted to tear the space.

After a while, the overwhelming real element wave quickly spread to the surrounding area. The monks around were shocked first. When they felt the powerful momentum on the dust fist, they had no time to think about it. Be well protected.

But even so, they couldn't help but be forced to take a few steps back by the strong real yuan shock, and their faces were shocked.

Feng Chen's fist has no fancy, no skills, pure power attack.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, and Feng Chen's powerful and terrifying fist punched through Zhang Yuan's arm instantly, shaking his arm into a fan powder instantly.

"Ah ..." A howl came out of his mouth immediately, but his howl stopped abruptly again.

The reason is without him. After Feng Chen's powerful boxing power entered his body, he was raging on the vitality in his body and was completely destroyed. Even Yuan Ying was not spared.

With one punch, Zhang Yuan died dead.