Chapter 6 Destroying Fusang with One Finger(1/2)
On the Tianshan Mountains.
Draw the ground into the inside of the prison.
Jue Wushen is about to vomit now.
He was ordered by Toyotomi Hideyoshi to disrupt the Central Plains martial arts world.
Before coming, I analyzed that the possibility of Peng Feng awakening in this era is really too low.
That's why he dared to enter the Central Plains openly.
As a result, I really didn't expect that Peng Feng would really wake up suddenly in this era.
What luck is this?
Moreover, the worst thing is that his son Juexin even went to provoke Peng Feng.
This is really an uneasy son who is specifically causing trouble for himself.
but,
Jue Wushen also knew that now, there was no way out.
Jue Wushen is the domineering master of the world after all, he sneered: "I have heard of the name of Peng Feng, the immoral myth of the Central Plains, which is very powerful in legends, and even reached the scattered fairyland above the realm of heaven and man.
However, you Central Plains people like to brag, and they are often not that powerful, but they are extremely powerful.
What is Wuming, known as the Heavenly Sword, but he was captured by me and imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.
Peng Feng, what you call the Central Plains Immortal Myth may also be blown by bragging. What is the Tiemu Zhensan Fairyland and what is the fairyland you scattered are all the awesome things you collectively brag about in the Central Plains. It’s extremely ridiculous.
I have produced so many masters and talents in Fusang over the past thousands of years. I have never heard of the scattered fairyland. This so-called scattered fairyland was collectively fabricated by you Central Plains."
"Since you want to fight, I will fight you. Today, I will use the killing fist to smash the immortal myth of the Central Plains."
Since Jue Wushen has decided to fight.
Domineering self-generated.
He stood on the court: "Peng Feng, let you and me fight one-on-one. You represent the Central Plains of China, and I represent the Fusang. Let's see who is stronger and who is weaker between us."
The Fusang people next to them also cheered: "Lord Jue Wushen is a good person, such as the immortal myth of the Central Plains and the scattered fairyland, are all fake and deceitful."
Peng Feng couldn't help but laugh.
He looked at the sky with his hands behind his back.
Even if you form a prison spell through the drawing ground, you can see the sun above the sky.
Peng Feng sighed leisurely: "For many years, since the battle with Genghis Khan Temujin of Mongolia, no one dared to fight with me one-on-one."
"I didn't expect that now a mere Fusang child dares to fight me one-on-one. It's interesting."
"But, to be honest, you deserve to be one-on-one with me? I'm so jokingly laughing. Even if Toyotomi Hideyoshi comes, I don't deserve to be one-on-one with me."
"If you insist on challenging me, in this battle, I will only use one finger of the middle finger of my right hand. If you can escape from my finger, I will lose." Peng Feng said behind his back with his hands behind his back.
Jue Wushen heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Nakabara Immortal Myth, you are too crazy. You actually want to defeat me with one finger. Even Lord Toyotomi Hideyoshi can't do this. Take it."
...
After saying that.
Jue Wushen instantly used a killing fist.
Killing boxing is a very strange boxing technique.
The more people you kill, the more murderous aura you accumulate.
The more attack power the murderous aura is converted into.
This is Fusang's strongest boxing technique.
Jue Wushen’s killing fist is not comparable to Jue Xin.
When he was practicing the God of Killing, he killed 10,000 people. After he became famous, he killed countless people. If the murderous aura of his killing fist was already substantial, it was very terrifying.
Jue Wushen was originally the combat power of the seventh level of the land gods and immortals, but with the accumulation of murderous aura, his power alone was not under the eighth level of the land gods and immortals.
In addition, the murderous aura of the killing box makes people hallucinate and become more terrifying.
Killing God of Killing Three Styles.
This move is even more powerful than killing. It is a unique move specially created by Jue Wushen for Wuming.
Now, it is used to deal with Peng Feng.
I saw that the vast killing moves directly hit Peng Feng.
It was late to say
That's time.
Peng Feng didn't move at all.
When this killing punch approached three feet around Peng Feng, he suddenly realized that he could not swing it in.
Jue Wushen was shocked at this time.
He had heard of a supreme skill called the Three-foot Qi Wall, which could make people unable to attack after attacking three feet.
But, this is three zhang!!!
Three feet is ten times more than three feet!
Three-foot air walls are all myths in the world.
Sanzhang Qi Wall, what kind of mythological martial arts is this???
This opponent is too strong.
Have to escape!
Jue Wushen made a judgment instantly.
And Peng Feng finally moved.
He instantly arrived at Jue Wushen's side.
A finger pops up.
At this moment, in the world of no gods.
Everything has disappeared.
Only one finger was left pressing at him.
This finger is normal at the beginning.
Behind it is as big as Mount Tai.
Jue Wushen immediately started to use his killing fist, madly resisting this finger that fell like a mountain of five fingers.
Countless killing fists fell on this finger.
However, it has no effect at all.
The finger continued to press.
Finally, it was pressed on Jue Wushen's head.
Bang!
Jue Wushen's head exploded like a watermelon.
Red, yellow, white, colorful, and beautiful.
Jue Wushen, the sixth-ranked Tianlist of Fusang, died.
The cause of death was Peng Feng's finger.
Peng Feng withdrew his fingers, and there was a circulation of energy around him, so that his brain would not be splashed: "Even I can't catch a single finger. At this level, I want to be one-on-one with me. I'm so laughing to death."
"Temujin, Temujin, since fighting with you, I have been invincible for hundreds of years in the world. I am really lonely!" Peng Feng shook his head.
Peng Feng sighed.
...
And the Fusang master next to him.
Pojun.
Jue Tian.
Ten great indulgences.
And other experts were shocked.
You know, except for Pojun, a traitor in the Central Plains, everyone else is a Fusang man with iron.
Before Fusang planned to invade the Ming Dynasty, he conducted an investigation by the Ming masters, and then found that in the history of China, there was an immortal myth Peng Feng, who was said to be a scattered fairyland.
but,
To be continued...