Chapter 891 (2/2)

”Gu Feng, I know you are strong, but now you have been seriously injured and your strength has been damaged. The other party has three six masters of soul forging realm and one seven beast guarding division of soul forging realm. We can't deal with a single beast guarding division. How can we fight?” Lei Bing shook his head. He thought Gu Feng was trying to be strong.

”Uncle Lei Bing, how about you and me have a try?” Gu Feng looked at Lei Bing and said with a smile.

”You...” Lei Bing frowned. Gu Feng directly waved to interrupt him and said, ”if Uncle Lei Bing can use my fist, I will leave without hesitation with Lei Hu. What do you think?”

”Wow”

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone looked strange at the ancient style. Lei Bing is a body refiner. He has six levels of cultivation in soul forging realm. He is the strongest in Lei village. He has a strength of more than 100000 kilograms and can fight the black bear famous for his strength. They looked at the ancient wind and wanted to compete with Lei Bing? Is it possible to win?

”Well, as long as you can blow me back ten steps, you can stay.” Lei Bing also roared. It's at least a strong person in the six levels of soul forging realm to drive him back. Although such strength can't play a big role, it's absolutely enough to protect himself.

”Uncle Lei Bing, you should take my fist.” Gu Feng said with a faint smile and clenched his right hand.

”What strength can this thin arm and thin leg have? I think it's just to find a step to leave.” Lei Hu couldn't help humming.

”Ah Hu, look carefully, there may be unexpected results for you.” the village head glanced at Lei Hu and said with a smile on his face.

”Hmm?” Lei Hu was stunned. Even the village head grandpa said so. Is this guy really so strong.

”Drink”

The ancient wind roared, and a fierce breath rushed out of his body. The green veins on his arms bulged, his feet forced, and the ground collapsed directly.

The fist of the ancient wind was just a simple fist, but a terrible palpitating wave came. The space was folded by the fist of the ancient wind, and the terrible power appeared, as if there was a roaring sound of the dragon.

Lei Bing's face could not help but change. The ferocity of Gu Feng's fist exceeded his expectation.

”Iron arm shield.”

Lei Bing roared, and his hands instantly turned black iron, flashing this light in the sunlight.

”Bang”

The sound of fine iron collision came, and then the people saw Lei Bing's body fly upside down, hundreds of feet away before they stopped.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the ancient style with unbelievable eyes. It is hard for them to imagine how the ancient wind could have such terrible power in its thin body.