Invincible Powerful God System

Chapter 609

On the competition stage.

Feng Bufan was dressed in bright Chinese clothes, looking noble and gorgeous.

It is sewn with cloud-drawing gold thread, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, and water and fire do not invade.

Feng Bufan used a knife.

With a knife in his hand, his aura became fierce, and he lost a bit of the dandyism just now.

Among the forces of the upper third rank, those who can get the opportunity to study in the academy must be the arrogance and evildoer, and the combat power is also the best among their peers.

Only in this way can they stand out in the big competition among the forces and get a place.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, 32 spiritual veins were opened.

This kind of strength can be regarded as a quasi-monster.

Continue to practice for another year or two, and it is not difficult to break through to the alchemy stage after opening up 33 spiritual veins.

Huang Xing stood on the competition stage with his fists clenched tightly. The sun shone on his bronze-colored skin, dazzling and full of wildness.

The two stood facing each other.

Two very different styles.

At first glance, Feng Bufan looked like a noble and evil person from a well-known family.

Huang Xing is like a country boy in a wild country in the deep mountains and old forests.

Zhan Ruyi stared at the two of them intently, and instantly had a feeling——

This is a collision of old and new forces.

After the changes in the structure of the cultivation world, the monks at the bottom have also come to the forefront, and they can compete with these famous and authentic Tianjiao monsters.

If it was in the past, the little-known Xiong Dalian and Feng Bufan would not have the qualifications to stand on the same stage.

She thought of the legendary man.

It was he who single-handedly changed the pattern of the comprehension world.

"You are not the first evildoer to be defeated by my knife, nor will you be the last one. You should feel honored to be defeated by my knife."

Feng Bufan gently stroked Baodong in his hand, looked at Huang Xing arrogantly and said.

He does have the right to be arrogant.

In the Kaiyun Sect's internal competition not long ago, he had just defeated a late-stage Foundation Establishment evildoer who had opened up 33 spiritual veins.

That battle was called a classic battle in Kaiyunzong's foundation-building stage competition, and Feng Bufan also relied on that battle to defeat that evildoer and get a place to enter Wentian Academy.

Looking at Feng Bufan's aura, Huang Xing was indeed outstanding among his peers, but in front of him, he was still an ant.

He grinned and said, "The clothes I'm wearing are made from the hide of a saber-toothed tiger I killed with one punch."

His words couldn't help but make people startled, and Feng Bufan's face also showed a bit of solemnity.

The saber-toothed tiger is a fourth-level beast, which is equivalent to the early stage of alchemy. He also has the strength to kill a saber-toothed tiger, but he still can't kill it with one blow.

If Xiong Da didn't exaggerate, he really killed the saber-toothed tiger with one punch, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Feng Bufan looked at Lu Xing's simple and dull look, and thought that he must have never practiced powerful martial arts, and he should have relatively strong strength. He snorted and said disdainfully, "I have some brute force, kill one Animals don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, today I want to let you know how big the gap is between you casual cultivators and our powerful disciples."

Along the way just now, Liu Guanshi had asked Huang Xing about his background, and he said that he was a casual cultivator.

"Talent doesn't mean everything. The resources we can get are beyond what you can imagine."

"Split the mountains and divide the sea."

Feng Bufan drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Huang Xing.

This knife is fierce and domineering, with the potential to split mountains and divide the sea.

Even if there is a towering mountain in front of it, it will be split by a knife.

Even if there is a turbulent sea ahead, it will be cut off with a single knife.

This knife is an elementary level martial skill, the highest level of martial skill that can be cultivated in the foundation building period.

The members of the Cheng family who were onlookers also felt the power of this knife, and some couldn't help but marvel: "I didn't expect Feng Bufan to practice earth-level martial arts. No wonder he can get a place to enter the academy."

"A move is a unique move, it seems that Xiong Da will lose with one move."

"Hehe, it's probably the first time this Xiong Da has seen an earth-level martial art."

……

As soon as Feng Bufan made a move, the Cheng family members discussed it.

Opening up the spiritual vein represents the upper limit of one's own strength.

The comprehension of martial arts and martial arts represents how much one can display one's own strength.

Few of the monks in the foundation building period can comprehend elementary martial arts at the earth level. Feng Bufan's practice of "Splitting the Mountain and Dividing the Sea" indeed has the capital of arrogance and arrogance.

But what he met was Huang Xing.

This kind of strength is no different from that of ants in front of Huang Xing.

Huang Xing moved suddenly.

A palpitating atmosphere suddenly appeared on the competition stage.

Just when Feng Bufan's knife was about to hit Huang Xing's body, he seemed to transform into a beast, and punched Feng Bufan.

boom.

This punch is simple.

No fancy martial arts.

Just blast out with brute force.

One power down ten sessions.

Feng Bufan noticed the punch, and a dangerous aura rose in his heart, but before he had time to react, the punch unstoppably sent him flying.

"Hey."

Feng Bufan was thrown to the bottom of the competition stage by the blow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, felt his chest would be smashed, and looked at Huang Xing on the stage in horror.

He wanted to say something, but his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe, and he passed out directly.

Silent.

There was no sound in the martial arts arena, and everyone was stunned by Huang Chen's punch.

If it were them who received this punch, they would be crippled even if they did not die.

Liu Guanshi was the first to react, and flew over to Feng Bufan to check his body. He was relieved when he found that his life was not in danger and his foundation was not injured.

He looked up at Huang Xing on the stage, and said in a cold voice, "Young man, your attack is too harsh."

Although Feng Bufan was fine, but he was knocked out under his nose, if he didn't care about it, it wouldn't make sense.

Huang Chen said with a very innocent look, "I have said that I have great strength, but you don't believe me. When I beat fierce beasts, I always beat them like this."

Guan Liu was speechless, Feng Bufan couldn't catch a single punch, who can blame this?

"Zong Yuan, take Bufan down to heal."

A vigorous voice came to everyone's ears, and an old man walked from the void and landed on the competition platform, looking at Lu Chen.

When Liu Guanshi saw the person coming, he said respectfully, "Yes, real person."

Then he left the arena with the unconscious Feng Bufan.

The members of the Cheng family watching the battle in the martial arts field all shouted respectfully to the old man in unison, "Greetings to the old man of the Yanghong clan."

Among the upper third-rank families, only real people are called clan elders.

The person who came was the Ninth Uncle that Feng Bufan was talking about, who was sitting in town to ask the head of the Cheng family in Tiancheng, real Cheng Yanghong.

He had noticed it when everyone came to the martial arts competition, and had been paying attention to this matter secretly.

He said admiringly to Huang Xing, "Young man, you can defeat Feifan with one punch, which is enough to prove your monstrosity, but according to the rules, the old man has to personally check your spiritual veins to count."

Huang Xing returned to his simple and honest appearance, and said, "Please go ahead and check, the real person."

Cheng Yanghong walked up to Huang Xing's side, raised his hand and injected a stream of spiritual energy into Huang Chen's body, walked around his spiritual veins, and found that it was indeed a monster who had opened up 34 spiritual veins.

Moreover, the No. 30 five spiritual veins are full of vitality. With Xiong's great potential, it will be a matter of time before the No. 30 five spiritual veins are opened.

(End of this chapter)