"Let me kneel down, where do you get your confidence?"

"Crack!"

Feng Jueyu raised his hand and grasped Jiang Shenren's fist.

One is a minor god and the other is a divine man. There is no need to distinguish this disparity in strength.

But what was shocking was that Feng Jueyu was much stronger than Jiang Shenren, and he easily raised his hand to block the attack and blocked it directly.

Moreover, Jiang Shenren pulled back his fist twice, but could not move at all.

"You..." Jiang Shenren was shocked.

"What are you? What did you say just now, asking me to kneel down? Is it just you?"

Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and slapped him.

"Crack!"

This slap was so loud that Jiang Shenren's eyes instantly turned into stars.

At this moment, Zhihua realized that Feng Jueyu was not that simple, and almost subconsciously put his hand into the Qiankun bag to take out the magic talisman.

But the next second, Feng Jueyu glared over, raised his right hand, and trapped Zhihua with a trap technique.

"Bitch, if you dare to act rashly again, I will take your head off next time."

Zhihua trembled in fright and did not dare to move again. Fragrant sweat could not be controlled and dripped down his cheeks in strings.

On the other side, Jiang Shenren tugged his fist twice but it didn't move. He suddenly felt humiliated. He stopped scolding and directly used magic.

"Tianguang Divine Fist!"

Red light surged up, and Jiang Shenren struck with his other fist. On the fist light, there were four star spots beating, which was really beautiful.

"Tao Principles? There are only four kinds. You don't feel embarrassed."

Feng Jueyu snorted disdainfully, stretched out a blazing white sword energy from his right finger, and with two puffs, Jiang Shenren's fist was torn to pieces.

The sword light snaked away like a spiritual snake, and with a pop, Jiang Shenren's fist immediately split open.

Then Feng Jueyu raised his foot, and the star spots on his right leg that were surging with the wind-chasing magic also jumped. Combined with the star spots on the sword light, it looked like stars.

Tao Principles.

This is the Tao.

Feng Jueyu has been practicing for many years, and has understood the two volumes of divine words from heaven and Yanyuan. He has realized the charm and grace, and has also condensed it into spells and martial arts, greatly increasing his power.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Jiang Shenren flew up.

If Feng Jueyu hadn't clenched his fist tightly, he might have been able to fly more than ten meters away.

Jiang Shenren, who was thrown up high, paused slightly in mid-air, and then felt a strong force coming from him.

It was Feng Jueyu who pulled back violently, and then Jiang Shenren saw the ground approaching infinitely closer.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!