Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Xiong Zhong erupted in power, and his confidence was already bursting.

Dozens of people looked up with wide-eyed eyes, and in his eyes, they seemed to be stunned.

It was the first time for him to experience the taste of a strong person, it was really wonderful, but he was still inexperienced, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart to hold the field.

When he hesitated to make a move, Xiong Fen smiled and encouraged him.

"Son, don't be afraid."

"Here in Yunxing, you and my father and son exist like gods. If you fancy any magic weapon, just go for it. It is axiomatic for the strong to respect!"

Xiong Zhong's confidence increased greatly, and the arrogance in his eyes began to overflow.

"Hmph, don't say that this deity is merciless. After three breaths, if you don't leave the weapons in your hands, you will be buried here with these demon corpses!"

As he spoke, Xiong Zhong put his left hand behind his back, and stretched out a finger with his right hand.

"one."

Xiao Zhan and the others looked at it for a few breaths, and they all showed the helplessness of looking at a fool.

"two."

Let the young man in front of him continue to count, no one takes it seriously, as if he saw Shabi in the village and was too lazy to care too much.

Xiao Zhan glanced speechlessly, then greeted everyone.

"Okay, okay, let's get busy, there's nothing to look forward to!"

Everyone also laughed and continued to get busy.

The short-term calm was broken, and there was a busy scene. Some people were shoveling the demon corpses, some people were carrying the remnants, and they all looked focused.

Xiong Zhong's eyes froze for a moment, and anger burst out suddenly.

"three!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he still ignored it.

Immediately, his eyes were ashamed and angry, and he felt embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage. He cursed viciously, and his killing intent began to spread!

"well!"

"It's really a bunch of frogs in a well who don't even know they're dying! Today, I'll let you all know what it means to be beyond the sky!"

Shouting loudly, raising his hand is a palm with all his strength!

The power of terror continued to dissipate, sweeping forward like a wave, and the strength of the saint was undoubtedly revealed.

That movement finally caught Xiao Zhan's attention.

Strangely, there was no panic as Xiong Zhong and his son imagined, they just raised their heads impatiently and frowned.

Seeing that the terrifying wave was approaching, Xiao Zhan punched out irritably!

"Boom!"

An understatement with a punch, the power is as overwhelming as it is!

Everything was destroyed, and the power of the fist reached the sky and the earth was clear. All the visions and power, including the father and son, who were full of shock, were swept to the sky by the strong wind.

"Whoosh!"

The two figures turned into shooting stars, Xiao Zhan stared at and murmured speechlessly.

"I'm really convinced, what kind of rubbish is this, and I dare to rob like others."

One face-to-face was beaten without a shadow, and his cultivation base was so terrifying.

Xiao Zhan really deserves to be a direct disciple.

The working people were full of admiration, but they just sighed secretly in their hearts. They had long been accustomed to all kinds of powerful supernatural powers on the island, and continued to work hard without taking the two laughing stocks to heart.

"Whoosh..."

Two shooting stars fell towards the sky, drawing a sad arc.

It took half a stick of incense to fly before it landed in the 100,000 mountains. The ground trembled, and several zhang deep pits were smashed into the ground!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the birds and beasts flew away.

The huge pit in the deep valley and mountain forest scattered smoke and dust, and it took some time before the disgraced father and son climbed out, ignoring howls, a burst of surprise and uncertainty.

Xiong Zhong had two clusters of nosebleeds, his face was as pale as paper, his eyeballs were trembling with shock, and he looked like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"This, how is this possible!"

"It's terrifying, that punch is really terrifying..."

The image of that terrifying fist just now was all in his mind, and his murmur trembled unceasingly.

He was unconscious and couldn't even stand up.

Terrified, Xiong Zhong turned his head subconsciously.

Only then did he realize that his father was also disheveled, with only horror left on his face.

"What a terrible punch!"

Even his father was frightened, enough to see how terrifying that man's Xiu He was.

As expected, 80% of them are masters of heaven!

The only hope collapsed in an instant, Xiong Zhong couldn't believe it, he swallowed his saliva, and was full of aggrieved eager questioning!

"Gulu..."

"father!"

"Didn't you say that this Yunxing has no masters, only Yi Feng who may be close to the sky rank? How could that person have such a terrible cultivation?!"

Xiong Fen's face was a bit ugly when he was asked so hard.

Being humiliated in front of his son and making a wrong decision made him more embarrassed than anything else, but Xiong Fen was no ordinary person, and when he pulled back his gray hair, his expression calmed down a bit.

His face was filled with the calmness accumulated over the years, which was more than a thousand times better than his son's.

While exuding majesty and leggings to dust off his body, he spoke calmly.

"This trip was slightly miscalculated, but it is still under control."

Xiong Fen stared impatiently, with suspicion and hesitation on his face.

"Father, we are all like this, are we still under control?"

"Eh...how about we go back to Lan Xing, this Yun Xing doesn't look weak, I'm afraid this trip is not very good."

The more he talked, the more nervous he became, as if he was frightened.

"If you encounter such a master suddenly, it may not be easy to get the Heavenly Armament. If you encounter another master, what should we do..."

Seeing that his son has suffered setbacks, his previous self-confidence has been wiped out.

Xiong Fen straightened his face and cursed loudly.

"Asshole!"

"Small twists and turns will never recover, how can you become a big weapon in the future!"

As if he was overwhelmed by this scolding, Xiong Zhong's panic subsided a little, and his face was a little ashamed and unwilling.

Seeing that his complexion improved slightly, Xiong Fen's tone softened a lot.

He spoke again, with a serious expression.

"Son, it's not that father is too strict, it's that you are too young, you have to stabilize your mind and strive to make progress!"

Seeing his son nodding quietly, Xiong Fen made a serious analysis.

"This trip was indeed a little miscalculated. It seems that Yun Xing has more than one master. Presumably Qing Yin Xianyun is eager to kill demons, and he didn't find any other existence."

"However, Yun Xing has been closed for a hundred thousand years. It is absolutely impossible to have too many masters based on emotion and reason. There are at most one or two existences close to the sky."

"We were really unlucky. We met Yunxing's top combat power when we first came. But I believe that if the so-called success comes, it will be smooth sailing from now on!"

"Son, you have to remember that to achieve great things, you have to persevere!"

Xiong Zhong was ashamed and gradually gained confidence.

"The child is taught."

After his father's analysis, Xiong Zhong realized his lack of vision and state of mind. Thinking of Qing Yin Xianyun's beautiful figure, he secretly made progress.

Even if you encounter setbacks, your fighting spirit will not decrease but increase!

Xiong Zhong secretly wiped off the blood, took some pills to adjust his breathing, and asked calmly.

"Father, what should we do now?"

Seeing his son regrouping, Xiong Fen showed a childish smile.

"Not urgent."

"Let's heal the wounds first, and then look for the whereabouts of Baocai and Yi Feng. We have already met the strongest Yunxing. It's unlucky, but there is no way there will be a strong one. Let us meet again?"

"Everything has two sides. This time, it was a bad start, which in turn is a great blessing. Our father and son met the strongest one early in the morning, and we can avoid his edge afterwards."

"Except for that person just now, the entire Yunxing creatures are ants, and our father and son can still run amok!"

Xiong Zhong was fed a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, and he no longer had any fear or hesitation, and his face soon glowed with confidence in his eyes.

He got up and bowed to his father, his eyes full of reverence.

"Father's insight, the child has benefited a lot, and it will be remembered forever!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, they couldn't wait for the future, and immediately began to adjust their breathing to heal their injuries.

"call……"

Under the blessing of the holy medicine of the Moon God Pavilion, the injuries of the two father and son healed a lot in just half a day. They were elated and full of strength.

Opening his eyes again, his confidence grew stronger.

Just when they were about to leave, a flying boat passed by in the sky, like a flash of light, ripples in the space reverberated, and it caught people's heartstrings at a glance.

Xiong Chong's eyes were amazed, and he looked up greedily and made a sound.

"The speed of this flying boat is extraordinary, and it can also swing through the void. Although it may be slightly inferior to the collection of Moon God Pavilion, it is already better than the common holy boat of Lan Xing. It is really a good thing."

Xiong Fen stroked his beard and chuckled, with confidence leaping out of his eyes.

"Son, have you ever remembered what you said about being a father? The so-called whether it is extremely good or not, the ancients are honest and not deceiving, our luck, this has already arrived..."

"Go, snatch this flying boat and increase the background of our father and son!"

The father and son looked at each other with smiles, and immediately opened the void.

The sound dissipated in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already above the clouds. The father and son, one on the left and one on the right, blocked the sky above the flying boat, looking down with their hands behind their backs, their eyes full of arrogance!

"Hand over the flying boat, or you will die!"

on the flying boat.

Fang Zuowu was looking at the new design drawing, and looked up annoyed by the noise.