The First Tyrant of Daxia

"He can fly, too?"

The group of weirdos looked at Mr. Feng in shock.

In fact, Mr. Feng was not really flying. His strength was too amazing and he had already reached the realm of heaven.

The internal force in his body seemed to be connected with the heaven and earth. Its powerful ability allowed him to form a kind of reverse thrust and stay in the air for a short time, which was not really flying.

Murong Shunhua looked at Feng Lao who was briefly suspended in the air, and a look of great longing flashed through her heart.

Even a master who has reached the state of enlightenment can only fly through the air and rush into lightning quickly, and this is with the help of various things.

Unless it's a guy like Tangris, whose strength is already off the charts, the force of being catapulted from the ground can allow his body to briefly resist gravity, allowing him to hang in the air for a short time.

However, those at the Heavenly Man Realm can temporarily suspend in the air using only their internal strength without the aid of anything. Moreover, the power of the Heavenly Man Realm is not just that, there are even more amazing powers. It’s just that those who have not entered this realm have no experience of it at all.

Unfortunately, for unknown reasons, the method on how to advance to the Heavenly Man Realm had long been lost in the martial arts world of Daxia. For hundreds of years, only Old Feng had successfully broken through to the Heavenly Man Realm by relying on his own opportunities and circumstances.

As for other places outside Daxia, the definition of the realm of heaven and man seems to be different.

Like the current Tangris, it seems that he has reached the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm. His strength is stronger than that of an ordinary Grandmaster of Transformation Realm, but seems to be weaker than Chi Yun, who has practiced physical training.

After all, Chi Yun's physical strength comes from hundreds of years of unremitting physical training, which is the most perfect physical training, and his physique and strength are repeated.

Instead of being like Tangris and these weirdos, who seemed to be walking in a desperate situation of death, their breath was very weak, as if they would lose their life force and die at any time.

However, in the eyes of the weirdos, Tangris spread his dragon wings and flew in the air. His strong and majestic body no longer showed off his strength as the dragon king, which made them show envy in their eyes.

In a flash, Tanglis saw that Feng Lao was also flying up, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes. He roared: "Get down!"

With a roar, Tangris immediately punched Feng Lao hard. The force was so great that it seemed as if a bloody fist shadow burst out, and a foul-smelling fist wind swept over immediately.

"it is good!"

A group of weirdos looked at Tangris excitedly. This punch contained extremely terrifying power, which was very shocking. They seemed to see themselves becoming like this in the future.

But when Old Feng saw such a powerful punch, his expression was very calm. When Tangris's punch came towards his face, he stretched out a palm indifferently, and then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, he covered Tangris's punch.

"what?!"

Tangris looked at Old Feng in horror. His full-strength attack was unexpectedly caught by Old Feng with ease.

He was furious, "Do you think you can stop the wrath of a dragon?!"

The next moment, his body burst out with extremely terrifying power, and his fist suddenly added strength again, gradually pressing Old Feng's palm downwards.

"Kill this old man!"

The monsters shouted loudly and surrounded Murong Shunhua, but they did not rush to attack. Instead, they looked at Tangris with more admiration.

If Tangris defeats Feng Lao, they will tear the enemy apart together, but if Tangris loses, they will turn into birds and beasts and scatter.

Murong Shunhua had no intention of taking the initiative to attack. The use of the Binghua Dance just now had already caused her to suffer a great loss of physical strength. Now was the time to rest. Of course, it would be best for her to stop and rest and recover.

Elder Feng felt that Tangris was getting stronger and stronger, and smiled calmly: "Your strength is not bad. If it was before, I might have found it a bit difficult, but now, you are nothing in front of me."

The next moment, Feng Lao's eyes suddenly turned sharp from their lazy and leisurely look. Only at this moment did he become truly serious.

"break!"

Old Feng groaned, and the warm inner force immediately flowed through his limbs and bones. The power in his hands suddenly became fierce at this moment, and then he pressed down with one palm, instantly pushing Tangris out.

Tangris was knocked back to the ground by Old Feng's powerful force. When he fell to the ground, the powerful force had not disappeared yet, causing him to step back several steps uncontrollably.

He had just come to his senses when a figure followed him at an extremely fast speed, so fast that Tangris could hardly see it clearly with his naked eyes.

The next moment, a fierce gust of wind blew in his face, and Tangris felt as if he was hit by a meteorite on the face. A terrifying force was transmitted to him, and the whole person was knocked away again.

At the same time, the bones on his face were broken and blood was splattered everywhere.

Boom!

Tangris fell heavily to the ground, and blood spread on the ground.

"hateful!"

Tangris stood up again, his eyes filled with anger burning like flames. He stared at Old Feng, determined to make the old man pay the price.

"Roar!"

He let out a roar that was not like that of a human, and his flesh and blood began to rot and grow rapidly. At the same time, his aura also surged.

In the eyes of the weirdos, at this moment, scarlet flames began to burn on Tangris' body, as if it was the flames of a dragon's breath, fierce and powerful.

"It's Long Yan!"

"The King's Fire of the Dragon King!"

"Kill the old man who blasphemed the dragon!"

The weirdos screamed and groaned as if they had seen something exciting and they couldn't wait to rush up and take over.

"Roar!"

Tangris roared again and rushed towards Feng Lao. This time his fighting power became even more ferocious. His speed was amazing, like lightning, and his strength was terrifying, like a thousand pounds.

Old Feng frowned slightly, and his steps changed rapidly, as if he was stepping on the stars in the sky. While moving, he easily dodged Tangris' attacks.

Tangris became more and more crazy, and the frequency of his attacks became faster and faster.

The relaxed look on Feng Lao's face gradually faded, and he decided to quickly get rid of the guy in front of him.

He just raised his toes and picked up the straight knife from the corpse of a Jinyiwei on the ground, and then held it in his hand.

At this moment, Feng Lao's aura changed completely, like a sword drawn from its sheath, ready to cut everything into pieces.