926: C926 Chen Feng Die

C926 Chen Feng Die

"Impossible! How could you possibly catch my Divine Flame Fist!"2

Pei Feiyun's heart was filled with shock. He never thought that Chen Feng would be able to block his Heavenly Martial Skill - Fire Divine Fist!

Especially the Divine Flame Fist, which was enhanced by the Fire Spirit's Sacred Arm. The power of a Saint's Low-grade Life Treasure combined with a Heaven Rank Martial Skill. Even an experienced Martial God might not be able to receive it perfectly, but Chen Feng could actually use his own palm. He didn't even use the Martial Skill, he was able to receive the attack that broke the mountain. He could even easily crush the attack. Such a scene made both of his hands tremble!

"Is it very difficult to catch your Divine Flame Fist?"

Chen Feng looked at Pei Feiyun, who had a look of disbelief on his face, and revealed a disdainful smile.

"Isn't it?!"

Gu Tianqiong's palm was trembling as he listened to Chen Feng's words. Immediately, his pupils contracted. Pei Feiyun was the son of Martial God, who was at the eighth level of the stage. He also had a powerful Saint Weapon like the Fire Spirit's Sacred Arm, and a Heaven Grade Martial Skill like the Divine Flame Fist. His strength is absolutely terrifying. You, Chen Feng, actually doubt Pei Feiyun's words? Aren't you looking down on Pei Feiyun's attack?

The disdain on Chen Feng's face deeply provoked Pei Feiyun. He simply couldn't accept that the strength that he was so proud of had become worthless in Chen Feng's mouth!

Especially when Chen Feng actually questioned his strength. This immediately made his heart burn with anger, and his eyes burst out with flames of anger!

"Hmph! Chen Feng!"

Pei Feiyun stared at Chen Feng and said, "I was only testing your strength with this attack, but you will definitely die in the next attack!"

After saying that, Pei Feiyun raised his fist once again. In an instant, a fist shadow flashed and a Fire Divine Fist was swung out. Zhuge Ge was puzzled and asked, "Isn't this the same fist as before?"

"Hmph, watch carefully!"

A gloomy expression flashed across Pei Feiyun's eyes. However, Zhuge Ge and the rest had a bad feeling about this!

They saw the terrifying power of Pei Feiyun's Fire Divine Fist. It tore through the air and created ripples in the sky like the wind blowing on the surface of a lake!

This strike had once killed an Eighth Grade Demonic Beast. It was a Demonic Beast that could be compared to the powerful old Cultivator of Martial God's stage. Its strength was terrifying, but it was still unable to fight back under this punch. It couldn't even dodge!

As for Chen Feng, he was merely a seventh layer stage, and was weaker than him, a first layer. He simply couldn't fight against an old and powerful Cultivator like Martial God!

Chen Feng would definitely die under this strike!

Bang!

At this moment, Zhuge Ge and the others suddenly saw that the Divine Flame Fist in the sky was split into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen. . .

In the blink of an eye, the entire world was filled with the fist shadows of Pei Feiyun's Fire God Fist. Every single fist shadow of the Fire God Fist possessed all of Pei Feiyun's strength!

Such dense fist shadows sealed up the entire space. A violent aura spread out in all directions. The ancient trees and flowers within a thousand miles were all burnt to ashes. Raging flames soared into the sky. The thick smoke seemed to want to defy the heavens and transcend the heavenly tribulation. It looked up to the sky and roared like a huge black beast as it soared into the sky!

"Chen Feng! Die!"

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