Chapter 432 Ninety-Two Heavy Blast

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Chapter 432: Nine Heavy Explosions

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Feng flew to the place where the big black hands smashed (Chapter 432 of Martial God of the Ten Thousand Worlds).

Immediately, he opened the Divine Eye of Good Fortune to take a look, and found that the purple gold flag was almost completely stuck into the ground, only the blood-red flag surface was exposed.

As for the little white bird, its two little wings were tightly grasping the red and blood-colored flag, and its little head was hiding among the wings.

It looked a bit distressed, but unscathed.

Obviously, this is the powerful blood of the little white bird, protecting it.

The little white bird has strong blood and a strong physique. Although it is only the size of a palm, it is like cast copper and iron, so it is difficult to get hurt.

The smashing attack of that big black hand just now was absolutely powerful enough to reach the fifth level of shattering, and it didn't hurt the little white bird at all!

"Little guy?" Cheng Feng came to the Zijin banner and touched the little white bird with his finger.

Immediately, the little white bird raised its head, glanced around with its eyes, and found that the big black hand was gone, then shook its feathers to shake off the dust on its body.

"Little one, are you injured?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Slag" the little white bird shook its little wings, indicating that it was all right.

Cheng Feng was still not at ease, so he checked it himself and found that the little white bird was indeed unharmed, so he was completely relieved.

Then, he looked hundreds of meters ahead.

There, a gloomy old man in a black robe was walking slowly.

This black-robed old man had very slender hands that were as black as ink.

It's like washing in an inkwell!

This is obviously a sequela left by practicing some kind of evil martial art.

The big black hand just now was made by this old man.

"If you don't want to die, just disappear in front of this old man!"

The old man in black robe was very strong, and said in a harsh tone: "I only give you ten seconds."

"You are... Du Lin, the Necromancer?"

A thousand meters away, Wang Meng, the strong man who was knocked into the air by Cheng Feng, looked at the black-robed old man, his face suddenly changed.

He pondered for a while with apprehension, then glanced at Cheng Feng, lifted the big copper hammer in his hand, and galloped away into the distance.

Obviously, Wang Meng was no stranger to the black-robed old man Du Lin.

Deeply aware of the opponent's cruelty and tyranny, knowing that he is not an opponent, he immediately retreated.

Being able to scare away a master of the broken fourth realm, this Du Lin's strength is definitely not weak.

Cheng Feng felt it for a while, and found that he had reached at least the fifth level of Brokenness.

It can be called the most powerful interceptor that Cheng Feng has encountered since he fought against the Zijin banner.

However, Cheng Feng was not frightened. He stood still and asked, "Du Lin, the Yin Corpse Hand? You are a member of the Yin Corpse Sect."

"Five seconds left!"

However, Du Lin, the corpse hand, ignored Cheng Feng's inquiry.

Instead, with a gloomy face, he silently counted the time.

It seemed that once Cheng Feng hadn't left after counting to ten seconds, he would immediately attack and start killing.

The little white bird also felt the oppression of the atmosphere.

At this moment, he was hiding behind Cheng Feng, showing half of his head, and secretly looking at him.

"Little guy, there is going to be a battle soon, you should stay away first."

Cheng Feng glanced at the little white bird and said.

chatter chatter

The little white bird called a few times, as if to say, let Cheng Feng fight with peace of mind, and he will not take the opportunity to steal the purple and gold banner again.

"You little guy, you still have a bit of conscience." Hearing this, Cheng Feng smiled slightly.

But at this moment, Du Lin suddenly raised his pitch-black palm, and as the rolling dragon power poured into his palm, a huge pitch-black claw tens of meters grabbed the air layer by layer. Xiang Chengfeng grabbed it.

"Sinister guy."

That Du Lin clearly said that he did not act until ten seconds later.

But in the past eight seconds, he made a sudden move, obviously trying to plot sinisterly, and caught Cheng Feng by surprise.

But it's a pity that Cheng Feng has been on guard against this move for a long time.

When the other party's pitch-black claws were grabbing, Cheng Feng suddenly urged the God of War armor, and blasted out a terrifying golden punch.

boom!

The golden fist collided with the black hand, making a deafening roar.

Some low hills around were collapsed by the scattered force.

Bombarded by the terrifying golden fist, the black claws were as strong as gold, and they didn't look broken at all. Instead, they surged with the strength of the black claws, slightly shaking Cheng Feng back a step.

This is the master of the fifth broken realm, with the power of the holy dragon condensed in his body, which is much stronger than the fourth broken realm.

If Cheng Feng hadn't relied on the defensive power of the God of War Armor, he would have been crushed by the opponent with just one claw!

"A master of the broken fifth realm is indeed tyrannical."

Cheng Feng's blood was surging: "However, even if I can't beat this Du Lin, as long as there is delay, once the master of the Bing Iron Battalion arrives, this person will definitely retreat."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng swelled the dragon power in his body, bang bang bang bang bang

Fight with Du Lin, the corpse hand!

Cheng Feng's plan is very feasible.

Now, there are only about four hundred miles left between him and Bingtieying.

At the forward speed of the ice and iron battalion masters, it takes about an hour to arrive.

That is to say, as long as Cheng Feng resists this for more than an hour, he will be safe.

Boom boom boom!

The golden punch and the big black hand collided continuously in the void, causing the air to churn and turbulent, and large pits appeared on the ground.

And a large amount of sand and dust was swept into the air by force, like a sandstorm blowing up, flying sand and rocks, seriously disturbing the line of sight.

However, Cheng Feng possesses God's Eye of Creation, so this little interference is nothing.

It's just that as the battle continued, the corpse hand Du Lin became impatient, and the force of his shots became more and more fierce.

Once he was rubbed by the opponent's big black hand, even though he was wearing the God of War armor, Cheng Feng's body would still be in burning pain, as if he had been hit by a wild elephant, and his bones would thump.

"The master of the broken fifth realm is really too strong, I must go all out."

After only ten minutes of fighting, Cheng Feng was rubbed more than a dozen times by the big black hand, causing severe pain all over his body.

This made Cheng Feng not dare to hide any more secrets, and directly used the god-level top martial art Thunder Pao Fist.

This Thunder Pao Fist has six layers in total, the first layer can be superimposed with triple fist strength, the second layer can be superimposed with six layers of fist strength, and the third layer can be superimposed with nine layers of fist strength!

Cheng Feng had just reached the third level when he was fighting for hegemony, but he never had a chance to use it.

At this moment, it is an opportunity.

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, Cheng Feng directly skipped the first and second layers of Lei Pao Fist, and reached the third layer as soon as he made a move.

boom boom boom

Cheng Feng blasted out with a fist, and the strength of the punch was mixed with a full nine-fold explosion!

Following this punch, Du Lin's big black hand immediately exploded with tyrannical force on the surface of the big black hand.

After the nine-fold explosion, Du Lin's big black hand was blasted through.

Even, the last two punches left directly hit Du Lin's chest, making his face turn black, and he retreated hundreds of meters in a row!