Monster Refining System - Chapter 830

[Chapter 822]

“Boom boom boom -”

The power of Nebula behind Long Fei, accompanied by Long Fei’s words, completely boiled!

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a nebula beam of light like Xia Fukun’s colorful beam of light was formed, shrouding Long Fei in it.

The 27 million nebula power, like wolf smoke, centered on Long Fei’s body, raging in all directions.

Space…

trembling!

Void…

Ripped!

Feel the terrifying and unparalleled nebula power that Long Fei exudes.

The eyes of countless disciples looking at Long Fei were full of fear and fear.

“Xia Fukun, be careful with me! Stop being sharp!”

It was obvious that Long Fei had gone completely berserk at this moment.

That Elder Xu’s voice transmission fell into Xia Fukun’s ears.

Because of Long Fei at this time, even he felt that it was difficult to resist and deal with.

“Don’t worry.”

Xia Fukun made an “ok” gesture to Elder Xu.

Almost didn’t breathe out Elder Xu’s old blood.

The special one is Xia Fukun!

At this time, you can still be so relaxed.

If it were someone else, I would have long ago had no idea what it would be like to tremble.

At this moment, Long Fei locked his eyes coldly on Xia Fukun in front of him, and folded his hands in front of him.

The fingerprints condensed in an instant.

Suddenly, in the sky above his head, the end of the power of the nebula like a beam of light, the space was directly torn apart by a huge opening.

“This is……”

Seeing Long Fei’s attack, everyone was stunned again.

Tear the space…

Maybe in other low-level domains, anyone can do it.

But when it comes to this third domain, especially in the inner door of this blessing.

Generally speaking, only the realm of the god emperor can reluctantly master it…

And this Long Fei, in the realm of the gods, has mastered the skills that should be mastered in the realm of the god emperor…

Although that dragon flying above his head The space torn apart is not very big…

But it is enough to shock and surprise everyone!

“This is Long Fei… This is my holy son of Fulinmen!”

Many disciples and stewards took a deep breath.

Sure enough, there is still a certain difference between the Holy Son and the ordinary disciple.

Although this Xia Fukun has a fierce offensive, if he is allowed to tear open the space of Fulinmen at this time, it is absolutely impossible.

“Junior Brother Xia Fukun, you are finished.”

Long Fei grinned coldly.

Xia Fukun reflected in those eyes, at this moment, in his heart, he was already a dead person.

This was already his strongest blow.

If he still can’t defeat Xia Fukun, no, Long Fei shook his head.

He felt that Xia Fukun would not be able to block his attack no matter what.

“It’s over?”

Xia Fukun frowned slightly as he looked at the attack on Long Fei’s head.

He could feel the power of the blow Long Fei was brewing.

Likewise, also know.

At this time, he is indeed at a disadvantage.

The only thing he can match with Long Fei is the power of Nebula, but his level of skill is not as good as that of Long Fei.

After all, he is only in the realm of the king of gods, and Long Fei is already in the realm of gods.

“Zi Zai Ji Yi Gong, can’t be used…”

Xia Fukun smiled bitterly.

If there was no one around here, he would have already exerted his Zi Zai Ji Yi Gong.

With his extremely free will, he can instantly kill Long Fei in front of him.

But it happens that the people around here are talking a lot, even if he is very open-minded, but if he is chewed by other people’s tongue, maybe it will be some other version.

At this time…

“It seems that I can only use that one… After all, I still remember the previous palm in my heart. And—”

Xia Fukun sneered in his heart.

“No. 3 on the list of saints, what are you?”

When everyone thought that Xia Fukun might have nothing to do.

On Xia Fukun’s body.

A turquoise light emerged.

“What!”

When the green light on Xia Fukun appeared.

Not to mention the other disciples and stewards.

Even Headmaster Tsing Yi and his party on the rostrum couldn’t help but stand up from their seats.

There is no other reason…

At this moment, what Xia Fukun displayed.

It is the pseudo-savage decision!

Moreover, still, the third stage of the pseudo-savage decision!

It is very difficult to cultivate this pseudo-savage art, even those high-level Fulinmen who have mastered the pseudo-savage art, most of them have only cultivated it to the second level…

“This Xia Fukun really hid a hand…”

Looking at the green light that bloomed from Xia Fukun’s body.

The tombstone not far away couldn’t help but let out a wry smile.

The third stage of the pseudo-savage decision!

More than ten kinds of blood power!

Extremely free!

How many secrets does this Xia Fukun hide?

Is this guy really that simple?

But if it wasn’t, why would the fathers of the previous gang come to the rescue, and they were eliminated because they were indifferent and angry when Xia Fukun fought with the ancient dragon in the realm of the god emperor?

They can suspect that there is something wrong with their vision, but they will never suspect that there is something wrong with the vision of the master dad.

Because in the eyes of all Fulinmen disciples.

The helper father is the most powerful existence in the entire universe!

“Since you have used the strongest attack, that’s just right, let me see how strong this pseudo-barbarian decision is.”

Xia Fukun grinned.

From the corner of his light, he had already swept across the headmaster of Tsing Yi and the others to get up.

According to common sense, if it weren’t for the fact that the battle between Xia Fukun and Long Fei was at a critical juncture, I am afraid that Headmaster Tsing Yi and his party would have come over to ask him how he cultivated this pseudo-wild art.

Speaking of which, when Xia Fukun was in the realm of the gods before, this pseudo-barbarian art was still in a passive release skill state, but when he arrived at the realm of the god-king, he found that this pseudo-savage art became a kind of skill that could be released actively. skills.

In such an embarrassing situation where there is no way to release the ultimate freedom.

Pseudo-savage decision naturally became Xia Fukun’s most powerful means.

“One move, let’s decide the outcome.”

Looking at Long Fei, whose offensive was almost brewing, Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.

On the body, the green light is wild.

Then, the whole body was shot away, and with a punch, it smashed down the silver-gray nebula light column where Long Fei was located.