Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Zhang Feng’s complexion suddenly became gloomy.
Violence surged in his eyes, and his hair flew wildly. An extremely violent breath swept out of his body like a storm, and his bleeding palm clenched his fist again and blasted out!
This punch was as imposing as a rainbow, as fierce as a prison!
The murderous thunder roared and flew towards Fang Mingjing’s face. The moment Fang Mingjing raised his long sword to block it, he felt a terrifying force rushing along the long sword, especially when the power was crazily vented on him. On his right arm, the long sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.
“Holy Son Chongxiao? Hmph, that’s all!”
Zhang Feng’s arrogant voice came from before his eyes.
Taking advantage of Fang Mingjing’s parry, Zhang Feng’s figure flickered.
Boom!
Amidst the thunder that exploded on the flat ground, Zhang Feng’s black-haired dancing figure had arrived at Fang Mingjing’s side, and he punched down again with his roaring fist.
Fang Mingjing’s eyes froze.
Quietly, the power of the strange and unpredictable realm erupted.
Immediately, Zhang Feng discovered in astonishment that his fist could not touch the opponent no matter what.
That was an extremely weird scene.
The distance between his fist and Fang Mingjing’s is only a few fingers, and his fist is obviously moving forward, but it can’t fall on the opponent no matter what.
——[The Realm of Far and Near]
Fang Mingjing smiled, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver-white arc. His target was pointed at Zhang Feng’s throat, but at the critical moment, Zhang Feng’s brain reacted before his body, and he leaned back to avoid the attack. A flash of sword light.
escaped.
Zhang Feng had just had this idea in his mind, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and when he subconsciously covered it with his hand, he was shocked to find that his hand was stained with bright red blood.
what happened?
The reaction of his brain was a beat slower.
“But that’s it.”
Fang Mingjing said cheerfully, blood was dripping from the tip of the long sword in his hand.
Zhang Feng’s face was menacing. He stared at Fang Mingjing’s face, and couldn’t help but start to feel overwhelmed.
He couldn’t see through what was going on!
Why couldn’t my fist touch the opponent, and why did the sword move that I had already avoided still hurt me?
“This Holy Son of the Chongxiao really didn’t get his name in vain.”
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Zhang Feng’s mind.
Master! ?
Zhang Feng’s eyes lit up—since he entered this secret realm, the connection between him and the old man with the remnant soul lodged in his ring had been up and down, but at this time the connection was suddenly restored, which made him suddenly feel better. Emboldened.
He immediately began to ask about the master in the ring.
In Zhang Feng’s impression, his master is the person with the highest knowledge and the most profound knowledge in Zhongruo Continent, and he can tell a thing or two about any secrets of exercises.
However, the answer given by Remnant Soul this time surprised Zhang Feng.
“It’s not easy to say.”
The old voice seemed a bit cautious, “The situation of the Son of Chongxiao is so strange that I can’t even perceive the traces of the moves he used.”
Remnant Soul obviously regarded Fang Mingjing’s power of realm as some kind of move, but he couldn’t see any clues at all!
“Xiaofeng, reallyIf it doesn’t work, go back. ‘ he exhorted.
“—!”
Hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn’t help shrinking his pupils.
Escape?
He can’t accept this kind of thing!
He Zhang Feng is a man destined to stand at the pinnacle of Zhongruo Continent. For this reason, he has broken through countless secret realms, tempered his body in the forbidden area of ​​Leishan Mountain, and trained in the secluded flame pool. He has paid a great price to grow from a pawn. After reaching such a situation, he was arrogant and at the same time forged an invincible heart.
At the same level, I am invincible, you can do whatever you want!
Zhang Feng has said this countless times, but if he escapes here at this time, his invincibility will be broken, and his arrogance in the past will become a joke!
“Needless to say, Master!”
Zhang Feng spoke in a serious tone, his eyes were fixed on Fang Mingjing, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, “No matter how weird the opponent’s moves are, I don’t believe he can really compare with me!”
Feeling the surging endless qi and blood in the body, a sense of pride surged up from Zhang Feng’s heart.
The remnant of the soul paused.
Just when Zhang Feng thought whether the connection was broken again, the old laughter sounded in his mind.
“Hahaha, Xiao Feng, I knew you would never back down!”
“Master?”
[Go ahead, no matter how strange the opponent’s moves are, he will definitely not be able to compare with you in terms of endurance. Moreover, if his cultivation base is blocked, he will definitely not be able to use a lot of spiritual energy. ]
Remnant Soul’s tone was extremely indifferent.
In fact, he never thought about letting Zhang Feng retreat from the very beginning. After all, if the invincibility is broken, it will be impossible to rebuild it.
The reason why I said that before was only because I saw that my disciple had been going so smoothly all the way, and I wanted to make him feel a little bit of frustration, so I specifically said that.
And after hearing the remnant soul’s words, Zhang Feng’s eyes quickly flashed a light.
A arrogant look appeared on his face again, and his blood energy was running around, and an incomparably violent aura permeated, and there were sounds like fried beans coming from under his body.
Zhang Feng didn’t talk nonsense. He was surrounded by blood and energy, and in a burst of explosions, it was like a god and demon killed Fang Mingjing.
“Are you still going straight?”
The little saint had a smile on his face.
“It’s boring, even if you wave it thousands of times, your fist still won’t touch me.”
When the words fell, Zhang Feng’s fist stopped again a few fingers away in front of him. He was clearly moving forward, but he couldn’t fall on him no matter what.
Fang Mingjing raised his sword.
In an instant. An incomparably sharp sword light flashed past, and the silver-white training was as stunning as the Milky Way. .