Chapter 2450 Little Fighting King

At the moment of opening his mouth, the witch warrior attacked at the same time, took a step forward, and suddenly rushed towards Chu Fengmian.

With the force of thunder, a punch came towards Chu Fengmian's head.

The powerful force turned into a huge fist shadow of a thousand feet, which bombarded down with a mighty force, with the momentum of subduing the heavens.

The powerful pressure enveloped Chu Fengmian, and wanted to subdue Chu Fengmian.

"God's pressure witchcraft!"

When Wu Shi saw this move, his face changed.

This is one of the most powerful means of suppression in the Wushen martial arts. With the power of the Wushen, suppressing everything is difficult to resist.

What's more, this witch warrior attacked suddenly. In this unprepared situation, it is so-called difficult to resist this move.

If it were Wu Shi, it would be difficult to resist this move suddenly.

After this witch warrior gathered his strength and suppressed Chu Fengmian fiercely, his face showed a bit of ferocity.

Although he didn't know Chu Fengmian's origin, he had decided to turn against him, so he might as well suppress Chu Fengmian first to avoid any trouble.

In their eyes, Wu Shi, Wu Hao, and Chu Fengmian were already three dead people. Today, whether Chu Fengmian and the other two lived or died was up to them. They suppressed them.

As for resistance, they didn't take the two witch warriors seriously.

This time he took action directly and prepared to suppress Chu Fengmian, and he also wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

However, just when he was confidently waiting to see Chu Fengmian being suppressed, the huge fist shadow suddenly shattered when it approached Chu Fengmian's body.

Chu Fengmian waved casually, and the huge fist shadow of a thousand feet was torn apart.

The powerful suppression techniques in the Wushen martial arts, the secret techniques that the immortal saints could not resist, could not hurt Chu Fengmian at all.

Chu Fengmian's strength was no longer something that ordinary immortal saints could hurt him.

He slowly stood up, and a shocking momentum burst out. Every move had the meaning of controlling the world, as if Chu Fengmian was the supreme master of the whole world.

As Chu Fengmian's strength became stronger and stronger, the power of the ninth-level divine blood was also fully stimulated. This pressure from the blood made all the witches feel the fear from their hearts.

"Kneel down!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly, and with a swish, he slammed down with a palm, and slammed hard at the witch warrior who had just made a move.

Chu Fengmian's cold snort, like a thunder, exploded in the mind of the witch warrior, and he felt a little fear in his heart.

But he was also a man who had experienced countless life-and-death battles. Almost instantly, he suppressed the fear in his heart, suddenly gathered strength, and punched out with a punch. At the moment of this punch, a huge shadow of the witch god emerged from behind him, and boundless power was added to his fist. He punched out.

But Chu Fengmian didn't care about the shadow of the witch god. In the face of absolute power, all means were meaningless. He suddenly slapped down with a palm.

With a bang, the witch warrior was subjected to a huge force, as if hit hard, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Behind him, the shadow of the witch god became extremely illusory, and dissipated directly in the next moment. Under the power of Chu Fengmian's palm, the power of this witch warrior was completely suppressed.

He could no longer control his body. Under this huge power, he knelt on his knees and knelt in front of Chu Fengmian.

With one move, this witch warrior was suppressed by Chu Fengmian and knelt on the ground.

No matter how he struggled, his body could not move a step away from Chu Fengmian, and he could only kneel here.

Chu Fengmian's strength was far beyond the realm of immortal saints, not to mention that after coming to this giant elephant space, Chu Fengmian's strength has made great progress and has reached an incredible level.

This giant elephant space is a closed space, and Chu Fengmian does not need to worry about the problem of his strength leaking out. Now he can just go all out.

Chu Fengmian originally wanted to find someone to test his strength and see what he has reached now. Now these people from the Shoushan tribe have taken the initiative to come to him.

Chu Fengmian's strength was only 20% to 30% to defeat that witch warrior, and this result also made Chu Fengmian extremely satisfied.

According to this calculation, Chu Fengmian's strength should be very close to the realm of immortal masters. As long as he has some opportunities and fully recovers from his injuries, he can impact the realm of immortal masters.

"All of you, kneel down!"

After suppressing the witch warrior, Chu Fengmian looked towards the remaining four people of the Shoushan tribe, and suddenly suppressed them with a palm.

"Wu Xuan Tianji!"

The remaining four people of the Shoushan tribe now understand that Chu Fengmian's strength is far from being as simple as it seems. The moment Chu Fengmian made a move, the four of them also made a move together, gathering their strength and turning into a divine light.

In this divine light, there is an ancient breath, which seems to be a supreme means of using the power of the witch clan masters in the ancient times.

This divine light is getting bigger and bigger, and finally enveloped Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian was enveloped by the divine light, his face was extremely calm, he sneered, grabbed with his big hand, and suddenly a gap was created in the divine light.

Then Chu Fengmian clenched his right hand, and the divine light was pulled out by Chu Fengmian, and it became invisible in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand.

At the same time, on the other side, from the top of Chu Fengmian's head, a huge arm condensed out, turned into a palm of ten thousand feet, and suppressed it fiercely.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the four witches of the Shoushan tribe, three of them, were ruthlessly suppressed by the power of the palm in an instant, and all of them knelt on the ground like the witch warrior just now.

Their strength was also suppressed tightly, and they could not move in front of Chu Fengmian.

Only Xiao Dou Wang was left, still supporting Chu Fengmian's strength, and all his secret techniques almost burst out to counter the power of Chu Fengmian.

Five times, ten times, fifteen times!

The strength of the Little Dou King has increased by 15 times.

It is even possible that the Little Dou King has been able to counter the power of Chu Fengmian. If it were not for the suppression from his bloodline, the Little Dou King would have been able to break free from the suppression of Chu Fengmian.