Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Latest website: On the deck of the flying boat, a graceful woman standing like a nine-day fairy, wearing a white skirt, her long hair like a black waterfall flowing down her shoulders, her exposed goose neck, white and delicate.

Her stunning appearance is enough to stun anyone.

"Your Highness, there is a fight ahead."

At this time, a rickety figure quietly appeared behind the woman, and a hoarse voice echoed on the deck.

The person who came was a white-haired old man, with no breath in his body, just like a mortal.

"Preliminary estimates are that it will be at least a battle above the sixth level of Heavenly Dao."

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in the woman's beautiful eyes. She raised her slender hand and waved it gently: "Ignore it and go straight ahead. If there is any offense, kill!"

His voice was melodious and pleasant, but the indifference in his words gave people a feeling of being repelled from thousands of miles away.

"yes!"

The old man bowed and disappeared without a trace again, as if he had never appeared before.

The woman, however, still stood on the deck, her soul-stirring beautiful eyes shining with deep brilliance, looking straight at the dim but dreamy starry sky, making it difficult to guess her thoughts.

"Boom...!"

At the same time, the battle on the battlefield was still going on. No one noticed that an uninvited guest was coming towards the battlefield.

At this moment, Fu Yin in the battlefield looked extremely ugly and stared at Wang Feng gloomily. He never thought that he, a powerful man in the seventh realm of heaven, could not defeat Wang Feng, a mere fourth realm of heaven?

Since the war, he has tried his best except for some trump cards that require a high price, but even so, he still failed to kill Wang Feng, or even defeat him. Instead, he was frequently injured.

Such an astonishing contrast, Fu Yin could not believe it before.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he had a vague feeling in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he might lose.

A powerful man in the seventh realm of heaven was defeated by an ant in the fourth realm of heaven? If word spreads, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire world and become a stepping stone for Wang Feng to reach the top.

"boom…!"

When Fu Yin had a gloomy look on his face, Wang Feng appeared silently beside Fu Yin. The terrifying fist light mixed with the sharp sword intent bombarded Fu Yin unstoppably.

The powerful power fluctuation caused Fu Yin's whole body to tense up, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly resisted.

"boom…!"

In an instant, the two collided wildly. They exchanged tens of thousands of moves in a short period of time. Every collision caused Fu Yin's energy and blood to tremble, and his hands were extremely sore. It was unimaginable that Wang Feng was only in the fourth realm of Heavenly Dao. How could he be so powerful?

Compared to Fu Yin's depression, Wang Feng was secretly happy.

When fighting against Fuyin, he discovered that the Yuanxia Dragon Pattern in his body was running surprisingly fast. During the fight, he had gradually condensed the second law of the other side into a dragon pattern and imprinted it on his body. Although It was only a few wisps, but compared to the previous speed, it was already amazing!

Although he suffered a lot of injuries as a result, the successful condensation of these few strands of the law of the other side made him braver and braver. Originally, if he had not used his trump card, it would have been impossible for Fu Yin, a strong man in the seventh realm of heaven, to be like this. It was embarrassing, but now, he could suppress Fu Yin and even gain the upper hand just by relying on his own strength.

It seems like just a few wisps of dragon patterns from the other side, but the improvement to Wang Feng is unimaginable.

Because of this, Wang Feng was not in a hurry to defeat Fu Yin. Instead, he fought frantically with Fu Yin, squeezing his value and letting him help him condense the Dragon Pattern of the Other Side.

"boom…!"

Throughout the starry sky, the roaring sound is endless, and the battle becomes more and more fierce. Every battlefield is fired with real fire, and various powerful supernatural powers are bombarded one after another. The battlefield spreads from millions of kilometers to tens of millions of kilometers. Countless stars are in this terrifying scene. Under the battle, they were wiped out one after another, and dense cracks in the void spread like spider webs.

There are even many powerful collisions that have created terrifying black holes.

The destructive power of a strong person in the Heavenly Realm is so terrifying. If placed in the God Realm, this battle would be enough to destroy a God Realm and cause countless casualties.

Time passed quietly in this amazing battle.

A brilliant flying boat sailed quietly into the battlefield, attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

The unexpected visitor made everyone on the battlefield stop, even Wang Feng and Fu Yin, and squinted their eyes slightly, staring at the glorious flying boat.

This flying boat alone has reached the level of the Heavenly Dao God Realm. Behind its owner, there must be unimaginable power!

"Who is coming?"

Fu Liang, the boss of the Five Confucian Sages, stared closely at the flying boat, shouted loudly, and a powerful aura swept away from him, trying to put pressure on the owner of the flying boat.

This time they managed to surround all the younger generation of the Buddhist family. Although they have not captured them yet, in Fu Liang's view, it would be a matter of time before they captured the younger generation of the Buddhist family. Therefore, he did not want any surprises to occur.

No matter who dares to interfere in this matter, he will surely suffer the revenge of his Confucian family!

However, what made Fuliang look ugly was that the flying boat did not pay attention to Fuliang, but passed directly through the battlefield. Its arrogant attitude of ignoring no one not only made Fuliang and the other five Confucian sages angry, but also made them angry. Guan Zizai and the others looked a little unnatural on their faces.

These people, their cultivation level is at least above the peak of the sixth realm of Heavenly Dao. They all have high positions and are backed by great forces. How have they ever been so despised?

The other party walked through the battlefield like no one was watching, simply not paying attention to them.

"court death!"

Fu Liang roared angrily, raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

The vast power spurted out, condensed into a huge palm print, and bombarded the airship directly. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the stars were shattered.

"boom…!"

Just when this palm print was about to collide with the flying boat, a skinny and withered hand stretched out from the flying boat. With just a slight shock, the huge palm exploded by Fuliang shattered like paper.

Immediately afterwards, the withered hand of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com patted him gently again. Fuliang, who was thousands of miles away, changed his face, and felt a terrifying force sweeping over him, and his whole body flew away involuntarily. Go, blood surges from his mouth, and his face is as white as paper.

"hiss…!"

This scene made everyone present take a breath and look horrified. Even Guan Zizai and others or Wang Feng were trembling in their hearts!

How could a high-level powerhouse at the peak of the seventh realm of heaven be defeated so easily?

How strong is the owner of this withered hand? The eighth realm of heaven? Or the ninth realm?

"Buzz!"

When everyone was shocked, the withered hand shook slightly, and a token as black as ink appeared in his hand. A ray of light flashed, and a huge font appeared in the starry sky.

That is the word "Yan" that shines with a soul-stirring light!

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