"What is the origin of this wind and dust? ”

On the square platform where the Immortal Altar was located, the undead old monster's eyes narrowed.

Shui Zhe is the first day of the immortal altar, so the undead old monster's attention to the seventh ring can be described as extremely meticulous.

Originally, in the eyes of the undead old monster, there should be no surprise that Shui Zhe won a hundred consecutive victories, but the sudden rise of wind and dust made the undead old monster feel a hint of threat.

Xiu Wei is also a half-step Yahweh, and he can also kill the peak limit of the Xuanji Lord with one punch, and his strength is infinitely close to Shui Zhe, it can be said that this wind and dust is definitely Shui Zhe's biggest opponent this time.

"Immortal Lord rest assured, all of Shui Zhe's abilities are inherited from the hands of the immortal monster. ”

"Although the strength of this wind and dust is not ordinary, it is still a little inadequate in the face of Shui Zhe. ”

Next to the immortal old monster, the elder of the immortal altar spoke again and again, with no worry on his face.

After all, Shui Zhe was not an ordinary half-step Yahweh, and in the eyes of the elders of the Immortal Altar, it was impossible for Chen Feng to be Shui Zhe's opponent.

The immortal old monster nodded, Shui Zhe was a genius cultivated by the Immortal Altar with all his might, and he had a lot of hole cards on his body, and he didn't think that Shui Zhe would lose to that wind and dust because of this.

At the moment when Chen Feng and Shui Zhe faced each other, countless people's eyes converged.

At this moment, many ring battles have ended early, and the players who have won a hundred consecutive victories have also looked at the seventh ring with interest.

"This wind and dust strength is not ordinary, I don't know if I can beat Shui Zhe?"

The flower fairy of Huayi Shenzhou Baihuayuan, her graceful posture lingers among the flowers, and her giggling laughter is as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

Many of the martial artists around were disillusioned and obsessed.

"No!" the killer replied coldly.

"I also don't think so, although Shui Zhe's cultivation is only a half-step Yahweh, the power of his law is extremely strong, and ordinary Yahweh may not be able to help him in the early stage. ”

The Yaksha, whose body was surrounded by countless water waves, sneered and sneered, and his voice was extremely eerie and terrifying.

The first day of the other major gods, although they didn't speak, it could be seen from their demeanor that they were more inclined to Shui Zhe.

They were both first-day talents in Shenzhou, and they had had discussions before, and they both understood how powerful their means and strength were.

It is precisely because they know the root that they are so sure that Shui Zhe will win.

Yang Yi leaned lazily on the edge of the ring, and several junior brothers and sisters of the academy gathered around him, his eyes lazily fell on Fengchen, revealing a hint of a smile.

"The strength is not bad, and it can continue to win 99 consecutive games. ”

Shui Zhe stood proudly and continued: "However, your winning streak will soon come to an end, and it will be ended by me. ”

Chen Feng glanced at Shui Zhe lightly, then looked at Cao Rong and said, "Senior Cao Rong, I don't really want to listen to nonsense, let's start quickly." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shui Zhe's face stiffened, and immediately bloodshot appeared in his eyes, which was a manifestation of anger.

This wind and dust is really excessive, and he actually said nonsense to his face, obviously he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Let's get started!"

Cao Rong opened his mouth lightly, speaking of which, he also wanted to see what kind of sparks would come out of these two geniuses who were also half-step Eternal Cultivators.

Especially Fengchen, he hadn't been able to see its specific cultivation before, and it wasn't until he was fighting that he completely detected his true cultivation aura.

Obviously, this Fengchen has cultivated a rather difficult concealment secret method, and even he, the creator, was blinded by him at the beginning.

Coupled with the strong combat power shown after this wind and dust, Cao Rong was extremely interested in this inconspicuous casual cultivation at the beginning.

Sou!

As soon as Cao Rong's words came out, Shui Zhe moved, his movements were extremely fast, and he came like a cunning rabbit, and came to Chen Feng in an instant.

"You don't use the power of the law?"

Chen Feng stood quietly in place, raised his head slightly, looked at Shui Zhe, who was almost close at hand, and said indifferently.

"Do you still need the power of law to deal with you?"

Shui Zhe said, throwing out a punch fiercely, blasting at Chen Feng's head.

"Then don't regret it. ”

Chen Feng grinned, and also punched out, this punch, the traces of the golden veins on the surface of his fist were extremely obvious, and a vast aura spread.

Bang!

The two fists faced each other, and a muffled thunderous sound erupted, and then Shui Zhe took dozens of steps backwards, while Chen Feng remained immovable.

"What a terrifying strange power?"

Shui Zhe's eyes showed a look of horror, and he stared at Chen Feng with some surprise, he really couldn't imagine why the young man's body in front of him was so terrifying.

"Shui Zhe fell into disadvantage?"

This scene, in the eyes of others, is complicated.

"Don't be careless. ”

Shui Zhe's eyes became cautious, and he saw that his right hand flicked slightly, and his slightly twisted wrist began to recover gradually.

"Death!"

I saw Shui Zhe shouting, the breath of death spreading, and then behind him, a huge phantom of death appeared.

The Grim Reaper Phantom was tall, clad in a hooded black trench coat and armed with a black scythe several feet long.

As soon as the law of death was released, Shui Zhe's right foot stepped on the ground, and the terrifying power spread, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked.

Sou!

Shui Zhe swept out like an arrow from a string, and blasted out again, this punch condensed an extremely vast meaning of death.

The strong sense of death spread, and even affected many warriors around them, making them feel a sense of fear in the face of death.

"Desolate!"

Chen Feng was not to be outdone, and the barren power spread, as if it could desolate everything in heaven and earth.

This barren power condensed in Chen Feng's palm, forming a small black ball.

At the moment when Shui Zhe swept over, Chen Feng pushed out with a palm and pressed it in front of Shui Zhe.

Bang!

The two forces of desolation and death collided together, gray and black, almost filling the entire ring around.

Then the huge ring, like a withered flower, began to age, and finally collapsed inch by inch and turned into powder.

Whoosh!

At the moment when the ring shattered, two figures retreated from both sides of the ruins, suspended in midair.

The aftermath turned into a wave of qi, spreading and spreading in all directions, causing the warriors watching in the seventh ring to involuntarily retreat again and again, their eyes showing a look of horror.

In mid-air, Shui Zhe and Chen Feng were facing each other from afar, and their fighting intent was soaring.

"Your strength is very good, and the power of this law of desolation is also very strong, but unfortunately, the power of the law of death that I have comprehended is still above your law of desolation. ”

The corners of Shui Zhe's mouth were full of mockery, if you talk about the law alone, the law of death is indeed more advanced and powerful than the law of desolation.

"So what? You're the one who loses in the end. ”

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Shui Zhe, and with a pinch of his right hand, the law of barrenness rolled and condensed to form a big gun.

Sou!

Chen Feng stood with a gun, his right foot stepped on the void, and the whole person was like a puff of green smoke, rushing out, and with a flick of the gun, the terrifying desolate power permeated out, making the space begin to distort a little.

Not to be outdone, Shui Zhe stretched out his right hand, and the phantom of death behind him roared, like a shadow, enveloping Shui Zhe's entire person.

Suddenly, Shui Zhe's whole person was filled with the breath of death, and the phantom of death was like a coat, draped on Shui Zhe's body, making the breath in his body skyrocket to the extreme.