Gao Wu Arrives

However, as time passed, Lin Feng threw nearly a thousand Wushan seals in a row, and Wang Hong finally couldn't hold it.

It can be clearly seen that his body is gradually shrinking. The breath is leaking, the divine power is fading, and he is getting weaker and weaker.

But Lin Feng's divine power seemed to be inexhaustible, still throwing Wushan Seal!

Not to mention Wang Hong, the people watching the battle from a distance were numb and horrified.

"This Lin Feng, won't the divine power be exhausted?"

"It's terrible. He has been fighting with high intensity, fighting Liao Yi and Liao Ping successively, and then fighting with the five Tianjiao Gu Yu. Even now, his energy is still not exhausted!"

"And you need to pay attention, he has never swallowed any pill to recover!"

"It seems that we all look down on Daoist Lin Feng too much. He must also be a divine body, maybe... it's related to Thunder?"

At this time, someone squinted his eyes.

Looking at Lin Feng in the thunder of clouds, thoughtfully.

They will not forget that not long ago, Lin Feng was bathed in thunder, swallowing thunder, and his breath was strong, like a picture of the rebirth of Thunder God.

Some people speculate that he must have a divine body related to Thunder, and Thunder, which is tricky for ordinary people, is a tonic for him.

"I'm not convinced!" At this time, Wang Hong's roar awakened everyone.

Far empty.

Wang Hong stood in mid-air, and he stopped chasing after him, because he knew that this was a futile effort, and he could not chase Lin Feng.

The latter's speed is not what he can match, and there is a big gap between the two sides.

As the heavy rain was falling, Wang Hong stood in the rain panting, his long hair pressed to his neck, his face clearly showing exhaustion.

This is also normal. Whoever chops thousands of mountains with bare hands will make his whole body weak.

Wang Hong said in a dull voice: "Just like this defeat, I am not convinced, Lin Feng, you dare to punch me, let's beat the winner with one punch?!"

The crowd was startled, then shook their heads.

They feel that this is unreasonable. Because in battle, how can you force others to confront your own strengths?

However, as they thought about it, people still couldn't help looking at Lin Feng, with a look of expectation in their eyes.

The real body of the ancient gods of the ancient Yuan family has always been a mythical product. In the battle against the realm, not many practitioners can match them.

This is one of the ten most powerful bodies in the world!

"Lin Feng, can you dare?!" Wang Hong's eyes were burning, staring at Lin Feng.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Feng also stopped.

At the same time, Cang Lan, who had been frantically outputting Lin Feng on the edge, but the actual damage was not significant, also stopped and took the opportunity to take out a few pills and take them.

"Why don't you dare?" After a brief silence, Lin Feng smiled openly.

Wang Hong was startled, his eyes brightened, and he said in a sudden, "Okay! In that case, we will win with one punch!"

After a pause, he said: "This punch, if I can't win, even if I lose!"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "No, this punch is invincible, then continue until the winner is determined!"

The ancient gods were really strong and incomparable, but Wang Hong's situation was clearly not at its peak at the moment. Lin Feng is conceited, and with his physical strength, he can contend.

This time, Wang Hong froze for a long time, and then laughed wildly: "Good, good! Lin Feng, you are such a madman, it is the first time I heard someone dared to fight against the flesh of my Guyuan Wang Family!"

His expression suddenly fell solemn, and said: "Just by this, no matter who wins or loses, I, Wang Hong, will convince you!"