Feng Peng's character has always been like this.

Among the younger generation, he looked down upon anyone.

My talent itself is very evil. In addition, my true body is a golden-winged roc with super strong bloodline, which is appreciated by my ancestor. I am even more arrogant, thinking that in the future, I will definitely be able to become a God-Emperor powerhouse like my ancestor. Or, he even fantasizes about being able to become the god of the universe and dominate the entire universe.

Since his debut, he has not encountered any setbacks.

After joining the list of Antarctic Gods, he continued to occupy the top spot. He is invincible among the gods. No god is his opponent.

Even Eagle Wings can't do it. He wants to prove his strength to the world.

Moreover, in the past, during battles, the enemy could not see his figure clearly and was killed by him.

It can be seen that how fast is the golden-winged roc?

Feng Peng has always relied on speed to win, but now, the speed of a human god actually surpassed him.

This made Feng Peng very angry. He was unwilling to admit that the other party was fast.

"It's really ridiculous, that's the rule. Why are you looking for excuses when you can't match my speed?" Fang Chen said with a calm smile.

Hearing the whispers of everyone in the square, Feng Peng's face became even more gloomy.

He stared at Fang Chen angrily, and suddenly a spear appeared in his palm.

"Boy, what's the use of talking? I'll let you know today that even if I don't use speed, I, Feng Peng, can still kill you." As soon as Feng Peng finished speaking, the aura around his body shook, and the spear in his hand exploded into a vast force. With his strength, he stabbed countless spears in succession.

Suddenly, gun shadows appeared in the sky.

"kill."

Feng Peng stamped his feet, jumped up, held a spear in his hand, and stabbed Fang Chen straight.

"The Ancient God Refining Technique."

Facing Feng Peng's attack, Fang Chen did not dare to be careless and directly used the Ancient God Refining Technique.

The destructive sword move was suddenly released and collided hard with Feng Peng's spear.

Click...

The sword of destruction was shattered by Feng Peng's spear as soon as it came into contact with him.

"What other methods do you have now?"

Suspended in mid-air, Feng Peng sneered.

At the same time, he increased his strength, pierced the sky with the spear in his hand, and stabbed Fang Chen's body straight.

The Xingyin Sword kept waving, and Fang Chen performed five major sword moves in succession.

call out……

The five sword moves turned into five sword lights with completely different auras in the void, shot out side by side, and hit Feng Peng's spear.

"What a powerful attack."

In the square, everyone exclaimed.

I thought that Fang Chen's trump card was shattered and he was going to lose.

Who would have thought that he actually hid his strength.

"One sword light is already very powerful. Now five sword lights are fired at the same time. I wonder if Feng Peng can resist it?"

In the Phoenix Clan area, Feng Ni and Feng Xiuer also stared at Fang Chen with wide eyes, a little disbelieving.

"He actually hid his strength?"

The two of them couldn't imagine that Fang Chen's current strength completely surpassed Feng Peng.

"not good."

On the rostrum, the Dragon Peng God Emperor and the Black Bird God Emperor secretly shouted something bad.

boom……

When the five sword lights collided with the spear, the terrifying sword energy instantly escaped, sending the unprepared Feng Peng flying.

Kick, kick, kick!

Feng Peng tried hard to stabilize his body, holding the spear in his hand, and there was a faint pain in the tiger's mouth.

"You hide your strength?"

Feng Peng looked at Fang Chen angrily and said in a cold voice.

"Why aren't you arrogant?" Fang Chen asked.

"Huh, so what if you hide your strength?"

Fengpeng put away his spear and transformed into the golden-winged roc again.

roar……

The deafening roar resounded across the sky.

Suddenly, a terrifying whirlpool appeared around Feng Peng.

The divine power between heaven and earth poured into the whirlpool crazily. In the blink of an eye, the whirlpool became extremely shocking.

In the center of the vortex, the golden-winged roc was suspended, and his body exuded an aura of destruction.

"So strong."

In the square, everyone exclaimed.

I didn't expect Feng Peng to have such a powerful attack.

"Peng destroys the world."

From the mouth of the golden-winged roc, four words came out.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the power within the vortex directly swept through the entire martial arts stage.

Rumble...

At this moment, the martial arts stage was shaking.

Fang Chen held the Star Hidden Sword in his hand, stared at the golden-winged roc, and used the Ancient God Refining Technique again, firing all five sword moves.

At the same time, he displayed Thousand-leaf Needle.

Buzz!

The densely packed embroidery needles instantly condensed in mid-air.

Millions of embroidery needles, with super powerful attack power, were shot directly into the terrifying whirlpool under Fang Chen's control.

To strike first is to be stronger.

Fang Chen felt the terror of the whirlpool and didn't want anything to go wrong, so before the whirlpool broke out, he used the Thousand-leaf Needle.

Millions of embroidery needles, under his control, poured into the vortex one after another.

Click...

A shattering sound came from the whirlpool, followed by an angry roar.

"I'm going to kill you."

The vortex was broken by Fang Chen before it was fully formed, which caused Feng Peng to suffer a backlash.

At this moment, Feng Peng's eyes were scarlet, he spread his wings and rushed towards Fang Chen fiercely.

"Feng Peng, admit defeat."

On the rostrum, Emperor Longpeng shouted loudly.

However, it was too late.

Fang Chen's Xingyin Sword had collided hard with each other.

The martial arts stage shook, and a wild aura enveloped the stage, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly what was happening inside.

"Who's winning?"

The shaking sound ended soon.

The dust on the martial arts stage also gradually dissipated.

The Xingyin Sword in Fang Chen's hand pierced into the body of the golden-winged roc.

Feng Peng was vomiting blood from his mouth, his wings were broken, and his whole body was in a miserable state.

"I...are not reconciled."

Feng Peng's eyes widened, he said the last words, and his body fell softly to the ground.

"Feng Peng."

God Emperor Longpeng shouted loudly, and in a flash, he appeared on the martial arts stage and hugged Fengpeng's body.

"Buzz!"
To be continued...