"Such a mighty one, it's simply a god and demon in the world!"

Someone muttered to himself. Some martial arts masters, when they saw the scene that happened, their pupils shrank, and their faces were solemn.

In front of them, Wu Fenglei was covered in lightning, and he punched the water, and the water surface was like being hit by a thousand catties of boulders, and it exploded, raising a splash more than ten meters high, and a twisted water vortex with a diameter of five meters rotated wildly under Wu Fenglei's fist.

"This kind of power, even if it's a cannonball, is nothing more than that. ”

Someone swallowed, staring in shock.

On the Funeral Ship Bay, there is a stark contrast between Chen Yu and Wu Fenglei.

One side is a congenital master who is in his fifties and has been famous for a long time.

On the other hand, he was just a young man under the age of twenty, except for his appearance, he looked like a passerby, and his figure was not very strong.

No matter what they thought, they didn't think that Chen Yu would be able to win.

Zheng He'an and his three sons were all excited at this time.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, with such a force, even if it is Chen Yu, he will definitely hate him on the spot, and the day when he will regain the rights of the Zheng family is just around the corner!"

Zheng He'an looked at Chen Yu, who was retreating, and sneered.

"You killed the people, and you killed the mountains and rivers, this time after you die, I must kill all the people who have a relationship with you!"

On the other side, Liu Tianyu looked at this scene with a dull gaze.

"Is this the strength of the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord, it's really terrifying, Master Chen, can he really resist it?"

Thinking of this, Liu Tianyu was not as optimistic as Huo Xiangting at all, but was full of deep worry.

"Haha, with such strength, Chen Wudi will definitely die. The pockmarked man grinned, and looked at Zheng Yunsheng in his eyes, like a hungry wolf, becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Wu Fenglei smiled coldly, seeing Chen Yu retreating, his face playful.

"The reaction was good, and he was able to avoid my punch. ”

Chen Yu smiled indifferently, the reason why he retreated was just a little curious about Wu Fenglei, so he just observed.

"Your fist is like a snail, slow to death, how can you not avoid it?"

What the!

Wu Fenglei was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that his chest was full of anger.

"Good boy, really arrogant. I want you dead!"

Speaking of this, Wu Fenglei's waist twisted, and the whole person was like a big bow full of strength, and he threw a heavy punch, and his fist smashed towards Chen Yu like dense raindrops.

"Wind Thunder Fist!"

An angry roar, in Chen Yu's eyes, was full of martial arts and thunder fist shadows, above the fist, there was a dazzling arc of electricity, snorting and loud, and a violent whirlwind danced with it, wanting to overturn people.

Everyone on the riverside was shocked, in their eyes, the sky was full of electric arcs shining on the funeral boat bay, and the whistling fist wind swept up the river, forming one huge whirlpool after another, spinning around the two of them, as if they were shooting a science fiction movie.

"This, this is still human?"

Someone said in horror, looking at Wu Fenglei's wild posture, he was like a superhero like the Hulk in an American blockbuster.

No, in their eyes, the martial wind and thunder were even stronger, and that dazzling arc was simply beyond their cognition, and it was an unnatural magical power.

"I'll see where you hide this time!"

Wu Feng Lei sneered again and again, Feng Lei Ba Boxing is his own famous skill, how many heroes have died under his fist, a little Master Chen, must be no exception.

He was very confident, he thought that Chen Yu would be terrified when he saw this fist shadow in the sky, but he was shocked to find that Chen Yu's face did not change in the slightest, but there was a faint mockery?

He, not even afraid?

Wu Fenglei's heart suddenly thought.

But Chen Yu just smiled coldly and said, "Hide, you deserve to let me hide, see how I break you!"

"Dragon fighting, tearing the wind!"

Chen Yu did not retreat again, but turned his claws into fists, and the golden light on his fists was swirling, and the sound of dragon groans actually overshadowed the roaring fists of martial wind and thunder. The arc of the Dao hitting Chen Yu could not get close to Chen Yu's body at all, and it was all annihilated in the golden light.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Feng was shocked, but there was no pause in his hand, and he still kept blasting.

Bang bang bang.

The two fists kept colliding, and the surrounding river continued to explode, as if a cannonball was frantically bombarding the river. One by one, whirlpools kept forming around the two of them, and then they exploded, turning into a splash of water more than ten meters high, splashing all over the sky.

The two of them were on the surface of the river, moving rapidly, and where they passed, in the full river water, there was a violent roar, and every second, the fists of the two collided hundreds of times.

On both sides of Funeral Ship Bay, many bigwigs stared at everything in front of them and were dumbfounded.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, such a level of battle had far exceeded their imagination, and they never knew that human strength could reach this level.

"I have long heard that the innate great master is against the sky by force, just like the land immortals of ancient legends, I didn't believe it before, but this time I saw it, and it was really true!"

"This Chen Wudi is so powerful, and he can fight so fiercely with Wu Feng and Lei?"

The people who poked Chen Yu before all looked at Chen Yu's young face in shock at this moment, and there was no longer the ridicule just now, but instead there was a deep sense of worry.

If this son doesn't die, the Wind Thunder Pavilion is in danger!

Many of JX's bigwigs looked at each other with solemn eyes.

On Jiangdong's side, the people who supported Chen Yu were all excited, and the worries just now were finally much less at the moment. The worship of Chen Yu has reached a new level.

Zheng He'an clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Yu, he didn't expect Chen Yu to be able to fight like this with Wu Fenglei, Chen Yu's domineering posture on Guiyun Island suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly had a trace of fear in his heart.

Could it be that Wu Feng Lei can't kill Chen Wuving?

Thinking of this, Zheng He'an was shocked and shook his head fiercely. I suppressed this thought for the time being.

The most surprising thing in the field was Wu Fenglei who fought with Chen Yu.

Wu Fenglei became more and more shocked, and in a pair of tiger eyes, he looked at Chen Yu like a monster.

How is this possible, I came out of retreat, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the power of the Wind and Thunder Fist is even stronger than before, but I can't even win against this little guy who is not yet 20 years old?

Wu Feng Lei's heart was shocked, and the vigorous force that came from Chen Yu's fist made his fist bones numb, and a feeling of soreness invaded, in addition to the physical pain, it was more of an abnormal anger in the soul!

How could I be defeated?

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Fenglei roared.

"Get out of here!"

The shadow of the fist in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if ten thousand birds had returned to their nests, and only Wu Fenglei's right fist condensed a terrifying internal force that made people palpitate, and slammed into Chen Yu.

"It's you who want to get out!"

Chen Yu let out a long roar, which shocked everyone on both sides of the funeral bay.

The golden light converged, and all of it was returned to Chen Yu's right fist, and he struck out against Wu Fenglei's fist!