Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen and Yang Tian.

"Ah......h

As the sound of bones shattering came out, Yang Tian's face suddenly twitched, and then he let out a scream like killing a pig!

Yang Tian couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had become so powerful, he had been cultivating hard for the past year, just to find Feng Wuchen for revenge.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tian, who had desperately cultivated to break through to the eightfold Transformation Yuan Realm, was already so vulnerable when he faced Feng Wuchen again!

"Tian'er!" Yang Qingyun's face changed wildly and he was shocked.

The Yang family and the Mo family were extremely shocked, and their eyes were magnified to the extreme.

Feng Wuchen wiped out Yang Tian's right arm with one punch! What a terrifying power this was?

"Brute force alone will destroy Yang Tian's hand!" Mo Kun frowned, but he still couldn't see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.

Feng Wuchen just threw a punch at random, and he didn't urge the true yuan at all, and no one could see Feng Wuchen's cultivation.

Mo Ling'er was also a little incredulous at the moment, her pretty face was already covered with frost.

The stronger Feng Wuchen's strength is, the more unconvinced Mo Ling'er becomes, because she is the first day talent of Wushuang City!

"There is no body of cultivation, but the strength can't keep up, the pills given to you by the Huangfu family have indeed helped the Yang family become stronger, but you are in a hurry, the realm is too important, and the strength can't keep up. "The wind is dustless and indifferent.

"Bang!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen kicked out, and with a muffled bang, he directly kicked Yang Tian into the coffin.

Yang Tian, who is eightfold in the Yuan Realm, is vulnerable in front of Feng Wuchen!

Yang Bufan and the others hurriedly ran up to carry Yang Tian out.

"Wind without dust!" Yang Qingyun's face was completely gloomy, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted.

Sensing that Yang Qingyun wanted to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong's momentum suddenly changed, and his incomparably strong momentum exploded, staring at Yang Qingyun fiercely.

As long as Yang Qingyun dares to make a move, Feng Zhengxiong will definitely rush out without hesitation, and he will never let anyone be unwinded.

Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "Master Yang, don't you just want your son to fight to see my strength? It's a pity that he doesn't have that ability." ”

"Don't be self-righteous!" Mo Ling'er said coldly, very unaccustomed to Feng Wuchen's preachy appearance.

Mo Ling'er urged all her strength, and a strong aura permeated out, although it was also the eightfold of the Transformation Yuan Realm, but compared to Yang Tian, Mo Ling'er's strength was stronger!

After cultivating in Tianyun Sect for a year, with Mo Ling'er's talent, his strength was naturally not too weak, and the exercises and martial arts he cultivated were also relatively strong.

"Ling'er! Don't underestimate the enemy. Mo Kun whispered, from Feng Wuchen's punch just now, Mo Kun could see that Feng Wuchen's strength was very strong, but he was afraid that he would not be weaker than Mo Ling'er.

Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Ling'er, and the latter had already rushed up fiercely, slamming his palm at Feng Wuchen.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head, but didn't say anything.

"Bang!"

Feng Wuchen didn't dodge, with a muffled bang, Mo Ling'er hit Feng Wuchen's chest with a palm, this palm was very fierce, and he shot mercilessly.

What shocked everyone in the Yang family and the Mo family was that with Mo Ling'er's strong strength, with all his palm, he couldn't shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!

Mo Kun's face was a little heavier, which was enough to show that Feng Wuchen's strength was already above Mo Ling'er!

"How strong is this stinky boy?" Yang Qingyun said angrily in his heart, his face twitching, and his fists clenched.

Mo Ling'er herself was stunned, she couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's strength would be above her!

Is this still the wind and dust of the second-grade martial soul before?

"Impossible! This is impossible! Your strength can't surpass me!" Mo Ling'er shook her head dumbfounded, unable to accept this fact.

The genius disciple of the Tianyun Sect is not as good as a second-grade martial soul waste?

"I never hit a woman, but if it's you, I'll let you have three palms, and this is the first palm. Feng Wuchen said lightly, there was no emotion in his eyes, only strangeness!

Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Mo Linger's head suddenly exploded, and the monstrous anger instantly hit his heart.

Let you have three palms!

These four words kept replaying in Mo Linger's mind!

Mo Ling'er is a genius on the first day of Wushuang City, and a disciple of Tianyun Sect, if you really want to count it according to age, Mo Ling'er is also a genius disciple in Tianyun Sect, what a lofty status is this? Feng Wuchen actually said that she would have three palms!

With Mo Linger's arrogant nature, how can he tolerate it?

"I'm the first genius of Wushuang City, a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect, you let me have three palms? Who do you think you are? You are just a waste of a second-grade martial soul!" the furious Mo Ling'er shouted angrily.

"That's right, I'm just a waste of a second-grade martial soul, how can I compare with a genius disciple of the Tianyun Sect?" Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.

"Brother Feng really only has a second-grade martial soul?" Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were stunned for a moment, they had heard Feng Wuchen say it before, but they didn't want to believe it.

"The talent of the second-grade martial soul has such a terrifying cultivation speed, if you give Brother Feng the talent of the seventh-grade or eighth-grade martial soul, wouldn't it fly to the sky?" Liu Qingyang didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

How terrifying Feng Wuchen's cultivation speed was, everyone present, only Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing knew best!

"And two palms!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

Mo Ling'er stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely, the resentment in her heart became deeper and deeper, Zhenyuan urged with all her strength, and Mo Ling'er shouted: "Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts! Death Ice Palm!"

"Boom!"

Mo Ling'er slammed at Feng Wuchen with a palm again, the power of this palm was several times more powerful than before, and with a bang, the palm of his hand hit Feng Wuchen's chest again!

However, this palm went down and shocked the audience again!

Mo Ling'er's palm still can't shake Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen still doesn't move, unscathed!

"Impossible!" Mo Ling'er was shocked again, the palm just now was like a stone sinking into the sea, useless.

"How strong is Feng Wuchen's strength?" The Yang family and the Mo family were shocked, looking at Feng Wuchen in amazement.

Yang Qingyun and Mo Kun were also very moved, Feng Wuchen stood and beat Mo Ling'er unharmed, could it be that Feng Wuchen had already stepped into the Yuan Dan realm?

"And one palm!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

"Shut up for me!" Mo Ling'er shouted angrily: "I don't believe it! I don't believe that you will surpass me, I am a genius disciple of Tianyun Sect, how can you surpass me as a waste!"

Mo Linger was very excited, thinking back to all kinds of insults to Feng Wuchen a year ago, at this moment, she only felt that she was embarrassed!

The arrogant Mo Ling'er can't accept the man abandoned by him at all, and he is also a waste man with a second-grade martial soul who surpasses her!

"Ling'er!" Mo Kun snorted, Mo Ling'er was so out of control, she didn't have the slightest appearance of her daughter's family.

But Mo Linger couldn't listen to it at all, she had always been arrogant, she couldn't stand this kind of blow at all, she couldn't control her emotions.

"You're a waste! you're nothing!" Mo Ling'er yelled at Feng Wuchen in extreme anger.

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts!Tianyun Soul Breaking Palm!"

The furious Mo Ling'er shouted, and an even more terrifying palm slammed into the wind and dust, majestic, and extremely powerful, comparable to the Nine Folds of the Transformation Yuan Realm!

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts!" Everyone was shocked, even the people of the Mo family were also very shocked, no one knew that Mo Ling'er had cultivated such a powerful martial art.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, and he has such a terrifying martial art!" Yang Qingyun frowned and said secretly, extremely envious.

"Feng Zhengxiong, they didn't have any worries. Mo Kun noticed Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing's expressions, but he didn't worry about Feng Wuchen's safety, which made Mo Kun worried.

"Boom!"

Mo Ling'er angrily slammed a palm on Feng Wuchen's chest, and with a bang, an extremely powerful palm force slammed on Feng Wuchen's body, thinking that this palm could at least hurt Feng Wuchen, after all, it was a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, and its power was far above the Xuan-level middle-grade martial art.

But what made Mo Ling'er unbelievable was that she tried her best and used her strongest martial arts, but she still couldn't shake Feng Wuchen for half a step!

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yang family and the Mo family gasped in shock, stunned with horror.

In the face of Mo Linger's powerful attack, Feng Wuchen, who had no defense, was still unscathed!

"No way! No! I don't believe it!" Mo Ling'er was shocked and shook her head dumbly.

At this moment, Mo Ling'er finally realized that Feng Wuchen was not only stronger than her, but also much stronger!

"Feng Wuchen is unharmed! That's a Xuan-level high-grade martial art!"

"How is this possible! What kind of cultivation is Feng Wuchen?"

"Feng Wuchen is too strong, right? Mo Ling'er can't hurt him!"

Everyone in the Yang family and the Mo family was terrified, and no one dared to believe that Feng Wuchen was so powerful!

Standing unharmed by Mo Ling'er's attack, how terrifying is this wind and dust?

"The three palms are all finished, presumably you have also done your best, I don't beat women, my skills are not as good as others, and Tianyun Sect should not do anything to me. Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and then his gaze shifted, completely ignoring Mo Ling'er.

"I haven't lost yet! I must defeat you! I will never lose to you!" Mo Linger shouted angrily, the three palms could not shake Feng Wuchen, Mo Linger was not convinced at all, and he was not reconciled.

"Mo Ling'er, even if you try a hundred more times, you won't be able to win against Brother Feng. Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but speak, and said indifferently: "You are narrow-minded, there is no one in your eyes, you feel that others can't climb high, you are self-righteous, you are short-sighted, but you don't know that there are geniuses who are stronger than you at this time!"

"It's just a six-grade martial spirit, don't think you're amazing, Brother Feng's dedication this year is unimaginable, Brother Feng has experienced something, you don't know at all, you are not qualified to comment on Brother Feng at all. Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, stabbing Mo Ling'er fiercely in the heart with every word.

Staring at Mo Ling'er with cold eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao said again: "The Tianyun Sect is certainly powerful, but there are more powerful grandmasters on the continent than the Tianyun Sect, do you think that being a disciple of the Tianyun Sect is amazing? You are too arrogant, too vain, and you take yourself too seriously, you are far behind Brother Feng! You don't know what status is at all!"