Iron fist is like a mountain!

This simple punch seemed to have become as heavy as Mount Tai in Fu Ji's eyes. In his perception, it was like a real giant peak crushing down.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Fu Ji couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This powerful human race is indeed extraordinary. With just one punch, he has already stimulated his energy to the extreme. Even at this moment, when facing this mountain punch, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

However, his willpower was so firm that he regained his strength after a slight loosening just now.

No matter how strong the momentum of this punch was, he would no longer be shaken.

"drink--"

He held the horse with a heavy waist and sat down, and even punched him out with a punch.

Use plainness to dullness, and use strength to break the power.

This is Fu Ji's choice at this moment. He has such strong confidence in himself. He firmly believes that he is stronger than the human race in front of him, so he has to give a head-on blow to the other party's strongest place.

However, Fu Ji did not see the cunning look hidden in the deepest part of Ling He's eyes.

He punched Ji and went forward with a stronger attitude. The two fists intersected instantly, just like two ancient giant beasts colliding hard together.

However, at this moment, Fu Ji's face finally changed extremely subtlely.

His punch, which contained unparalleled power, seemed to hit a ball of cotton, soft and unbearable.

Then, Yu Linghe's entire body cracked with a "bang" and turned into a thick fog, which spread out.

Fu Ji was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "The origin secret method."

His eyes are so powerful that he can see at a glance that the original energy contained in this fog.

Yu Linghe gave his all to deal with a super strong man of Fuji at the beginning. However, he was definitely not a reckless person, and his seemingly passionate punch would not be at this moment.

Yu Linghe has extremely strong physical fitness, but he has many trump cards. When he has many choices, he can't rashly fight with a descendant of a god.

Unless it is a forced one, it is definitely not a good choice to fight the physical strength of the gods' blood.

Therefore, Yu Linghe's seemingly aggressive punch was actually just a concealment. Its real purpose was the secret method of the origin.

The strong fog surging and spread out in an instant. Moreover, compared with the past, there are more fog spaces in the fog now. Some of these spaces are deep and unpredictable, some are gloomy and cold, and some are filled with some strange special energy, and even the gravity space has been simulated by him.

After practicing the Red Wind and Clouds and Fog Art, Yu Linghe has finally reached the level of great success.

And today, he perfectly displayed this great original magic in front of Fu Ji.

Fu Ji paused, and his feet stood firmly. He looked around and was surprised. In his eyes, he had actually lost Yu Linghe's whereabouts, as if the human powerhouse had merged into the fog.

A gust of wind came to my face, and a newly formed mist space was hidden in the thick mist, as if to pull him into it.

However, Fu Ji snorted lightly, and he reached out and waved forward.

Suddenly, the fog space that was floating in his way hovered in front of him. No matter how fog surging behind him, he could not move forward.

Another mist space slowly floated from behind. In this space, mists intertwined into wind blades that looked like physical. These wind blades were as sharp as swords. Even if a saint of a thought met them, they would suffer a great loss.

Another fog space came slowly from the head, from the left and right sides, and even from the fog that was spreading under your feet.

They are like soldiers, forming an extremely perfect encirclement.

Just as all the fog spaces were in place, the moment when Fu Ji was about to launch a shocking attack on Shipotian on the unknown Fu Ji, Fu Ji suddenly looked up and said, "Scatter!"

One word, one short word, but the whole world seemed to have quieted in an instant, and there was no sound anymore.

In front of Fu Ji, behind, and even on the left and right, up and down, all the fog space burst silently.

As the saying goes, the Dharma follows the Dharma, but that's all.

Fu Ji's strength was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and none of the killing moves Yu Linghe had arranged through hardships could be useful.

He looked as if he was confident, watching Yu Linghe toss and make trouble in the endless mist. When all the layout was completed and about to be activated, he used the power of the divine bloodline to dispel everything with a word of mantra.

This approach is like defeating the enemy with more tough measures after he has accumulated momentum to the extreme.

For Linghe's confidence, it was undoubtedly a big blow.

However, Fu Ji, who could have been fighting for the victory, trembled and stood firmly again. He raised his head and said loudly: "Your Excellency can apply the secret method of origin to this level. It is indeed extraordinary. Humph, it's just that you are hiding your head and showing your tail, which is a bit despicable!"

Yu Linghe's voice slowly rang in the mist, saying, "As long as you can defeat Your Highness, I will never mind using despicable means."

Fu Ji's eyes were patrolling the fog, and even with his eyesight, he could not see anything in this environment. However, his expression was extremely severe and he never stopped such movements.

Huo Ran, Fu Ji laughed wildly and said, "So that's it. Since you don't want to come out, I'll catch you!"

He stomped his feet heavily and penetrated his body like lightning.

In front of Fu Ji, the originally rich fog suddenly dissipated, and a fog space was born at this moment. The birth of this fog space was to stop, or to delay Fu Ji's attack. However, Fu Ji pointed out with a point, as if he had pointed a ball. The moment the fog space had not yet been truly formed, it was already pierced by this finger.

Fu Ji's figure moved forward without any obstacles. Although there was still endless mist in front of him, he was chasing him like a shadow, as if he had found something.

In front of him, all kinds of strange accidents kept appearing.

However, no matter what was blocking his face, Fu Ji pointed out with no exception. No matter how change the fog was, it could not resist the finger of the sky.

There was a hint of excitement in Fu Ji's eyes. He hadn't known how long he had felt this way.

However, today's confrontation with this human race made the fighting cells on him active again. He longed for this feeling because it inspired him to keep getting stronger.

However, there was still a hint of regret in his heart, because he had already felt that the powerful human race hidden in the fog seemed to be in trouble and could no longer come up with any new tricks.

He suddenly moved in his heart, smiled with a long smile, and his steps suddenly accelerated. There were actually a series of cold explosions around him. Then, the aftermath of the explosion immediately rolled around.

This was the violent and violent sound that Fu Ji broke out. Under the long-standing explosion, the mist around him was actually driven away by him at this moment.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed in the corner of Fu Ji's eyes. However, the black shadow's movements were a little awkward, as if there was some incongruity.

Fu Ji's mouth smiled. This human being was quite amazing. Being able to practice the secret method of origin to such an extent is no longer something that can be summarized by the word genius.

However, even such a character still has no hope of winning in front of him.

No, let alone win, even if you want to escape, you must not!

Fu Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the direction of the black shadow. This grab was completed in the void. There was nothing on the empty palm, but Fu Ji was extremely serious and his palm was bent, as if he had really grasped something from the air.

At this time, the fog in front began to surge violently, and the amplitude became larger and faster and faster. Not only that, the surging spread rapidly, and almost filled the entire thick fog area.

If you look at the appearance alone, the thick fog area has become crazy, and even the breath is several times more terrifying than before.

However, Fu Ji not only did not panic, but instead showed a winning smile.

He was already convinced that the one who was locked by his power was the powerful human race who released and controlled the thick fog. No matter how cunning and treacherous this kid was, he still could not avoid being noticed and captured by himself.

"Human, you did a good job." Fu Ji said proudly: "Although you have blasphemous behavior, as long as you are willing to believe in me, I will give you more powerful strength!"

After confirming that he had gained the perfect advantage, Fu Ji finally felt a little reluctant.

He is different from ordinary descendants of gods. Perhaps because of the different levels of cultivation, the angles they stand and the way they look at problems are also very different.

In Fu Ji's eyes, if a human race as powerful as Yu Linghe was willing to swear allegiance to him, then he would no longer care about all the previous things. He could even ignore the blood feuds of his companions.

Because, he will become a god!

For a god, those trivial matters will never cause confusion or influence on him.

However, there was still no sound in the fog, only the futile struggle seemed to have become even bigger.

"snort!"

Fu Ji snorted dissatisfiedly and said, "Well, let you give up!"

He took another step, and this step directly entered the fog and came to the strong man who was locked and bound by him.

But at this moment, Fu Ji's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!