Chapter 944 The Secret of the Witch

"Rumble..."

As if two huge steel beasts hit each other fiercely, the void made a loud noise, which caused a slight ripple of the void, which showed how fierce this fierce collision was.

After hitting a flying dragon in the sky, Gao Feng's body fell down like a divine mountain. He held the green of ** in his right hand and stood steadily, giving people a feeling of immobility. Compared with the peak, Wu Eleven did not have this momentum. In an instant, he felt as if he had been punched on a diamond. The powerful anti-eating force mixed with strange spiral power swept his whole body in an instant, which made him give birth to a kind of body to be born by this sharp and domineering unparalleled physical force. The tear is average.

Not bad, it's just a raw tear!

Fortunately, Wu Eleven also had some means. His muscles were twisted like dragons in a hurry, running a mysterious muscle operation method, and all the seven or eight layers of the power of Gao Feng's punch were all poured on the ground. Then he stepped back a few steps and stabilized his body.

Although he blocked Gao Feng's punch, Wu Eleven was extremely shocked and depressed. He didn't expect that his proud and strong body could not be compared with Gao Feng at all. Just a blow made his blood roll and appear to be injured.

"Peak..."

It was not until this moment that Qingqing reacted. Her delicate face was full of shame, and she shouted in a low voice, and then buried her whole head in the arms of the peak. It seemed that he felt the extremely shy mood of Qingqing at this moment. Gao Feng also ignored Wu Eleven for the time being. He hurriedly took off the tattered Taoist robe on his body and covered it on Qingqing's body.

"Thank you..." He thanked him like a mosquito and ant. Qingqing looked at Gao Feng's upper body, which was extremely strong. I don't know why he had a strange emotion.

To thank Qingqing, Gao Feng just nodded casually, put it gently on the ground, and then suddenly stood up and looked at Wu Eleven coldly.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me? I am the supreme genius of the witch clan, witch Eleven, ranking tenth in the gold list..." Staring at Gao Feng in an evil way, Wu Eleven asked with some fear.

Although he doesn't know Gao Feng's life, Wu Eleven has a kind of intuition. He must be the top figure on the gold list. Although he is also a little uneasy, he can still barely keep calm. After all, up to now, he still has some hidden means that have not been used, and he is confident that he can compete with the peak.

"What? A witch genius?"

For him, he is the eleventh witch Eleventh, Gao Feng is not too surprised. After all, he must be very strong to be able to force Qingqing to such a point. And that sentence of witch genius made his heart move, and there was a trace of joy on his face.

Gao Feng now has only three biggest goals in the world of cultivation. One is to find the legendary witch, giving Irene a chance to resurrect. One is to find a way to return to Odin. After all, that is his root, and his big relatives and friends are there. As for the last one, it is the power of a poor life and stepping on the peak of martial arts. Now, unexpectedly, he unexpectedly met Wu Eleven, who claimed to be a witch genius. How could Gao Feng not be surprised?

Although he was very excited, Gao Feng still tried to keep calm, licked the corners of his mouth, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Wh? I have never heard of such a force in the real world? Come to think of it, it should be an extremely small force, right?

When he said this, he obviously wanted to stimulate Wu Eleven and take the opportunity to find out some secrets of the witch clan.

Sure enough, after hearing Gao Feng's inquiry, Wu Eleven suddenly became angry, as if he had been insulted by the world. He hummed coldly in anger, and then used a goal of looking at the frog at the bottom of the well, and retorted with incomparable contempt, "Is it vertical and horizontal cultivation of the true world? How can you, the frog in the well, know the strength of my witch clan? The base camp of my witch clan is in the fairyland, and even the divine world is a powerful force that deters one side. If you know the layout of some fairyland, you won't ask such stupid questions. The fairyland, the sea of stars, is a unique area of my witch clan. Even if you are in a vein, you are extremely afraid!"

Although there was a contemptuous look on his face, Wu Eleven's heart was extremely depressed, and his mind flashed like electricity, as if he was thinking about something "peak!" This person turned out to be the peak of the top three on the creation gold list. He is indeed a famous scholar. It seems that Wu Eleven needs to be handled carefully this time. However, if you don't have the confidence to kill everything and crush all the powerful strength, how can you achieve the mystery of supreme witchcraft?

Hearing that Wu Eleven refuted himself like this, Gao Feng was happy and finally knew some secrets about the witch clan. It turned out that the witches were rarely visited in the cultivation world, but the base camp seemed to be very powerful in the fairy world, and it was a big force on the vertical and horizontal side, which was convenient for Gao Gao to find.

"Fairy world, the sea of stars, I will definitely go there to find a way to save my beloved wife!" I swore in my heart that Gao Feng's mood was inexplicably better.

"Are you the peak on the Creation Gold List, hahaha... Let me have a look at Wu Eleven. What skills do you have? Do you deserve to be in the top three of the gold list!"

It seemed to see that Gao Feng's expression was slightly in a trance. Wu Eleven's heart suddenly rose with boundless fighting spirit. He moved all over his body and suddenly made a crackling sound, but his figure had already crossed a mysterious arc, and he was going to take the lead in attacking Gao Feng.

"Witches are coming to the world! Dementor chasing claws!"

Wu Shi stepped on a strange step like a fight. It seemed that every step was so wonderful that he stepped on it, as if he was dancing a mysterious and wonderful dance, and his figure was even more elusive under that pace. There was a feeling of being haunted, and the dark hand paws flashed with a cold light. , passing through strange arcs, it is already approaching the peak.

It seems that he knows that he is pure and competing with the peak for his physical strength. That is to seek his own death. The transformation of Wu's eleven moves is to use his mysterious and powerful witch supreme martial arts to entangle Gao Feng, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Gao Feng glanced at the weak and poor Qingqing behind him. The raging anger in his heart rose again inexplicably. The tiger roared, his body stepped forward, and a punch bombarded out again. He was fierce and domineering, with a high height, and an unprecedented aura contained in it.

Boom!

A huge fist that seemed to cover the world burst out, stirring up the void and destroying the horror of the ages, and Gao Feng stepped out in a row. Unexpectedly, he directly hit the Crazy Dragon Ascension Fist at this moment.

"The anti-dragon breaks the sky! The dragon ascends to the sky! The flying dragon is in the sky! Weilong cracked the sky! The dragon stepped into the sky! The dragon leaps into the sky! Raptors Pantian! Swallow the sky! The fierce dragon shakes the sky!"

Gao Feng smiled faintly, stepped out of the fight under his feet, and fought fiercely with Wu Eleven.

At this moment, Gao Feng's tall body seemed to be getting more and more powerful. His black hair flew, and his whole body was like a dragon, sometimes stretching, sometimes shaking. His two fists crossed a sad arc, with a fierce spirit, and a punch was bombarded out!

Compared with Gao Feng's fierceness and fierceness, Wu Eleven's face, who was like a ghost, was gloomy desire to drip water. His supreme martial arts witch in the world did not get better at all. Instead, he was dodged by Gao Feng's crazy dragon ascension, and even resisted him two fists and couldn't help spitting. With a mouthful of blood, the whole chest felt as uncomfortable as if it was going to burst. If he had a more perverted body than Gao Feng, naturally it would not be like this, but he knew the pervert of Gao Feng's body and could only choose to fight with him.

Originally, Wu Eleven's intention was to use the mystery and weirdness of his witch's supreme martial arts to defeat Gao Feng. However, he didn't expect that Gao Feng showed such a set of domineering boxing at will, that is, Xuan Ao was not under his own witch in the world, and even more powerful.

"Damn it! Damn it! In this place of unique inheritance, I can't use the most proud witchcraft. With only physical and some witch supreme martial arts, it seems to be much weaker than this peak. What should I do? Do you still have to fight for a huge counterattack and use that move? There was an angry roar in his heart, but Wu Eleven had a faint retreat in his heart at this moment.

However, although he wants to retreat, Gao Feng will not give him such a chance.

"Refresh! Refreshing! Crazy dragon ascension boxing, only this kind of boxing is really in line with the true essence of boxing, fierce, domineering, mysterious, and unforward!" With a series of nine- moves of Kuanglong Shengtianquan, Gaofeng's heart inexplicably rose to this feeling. Even if he felt that he seemed to grasp some of the essence more and more, Kuanglong Shengtianquan had made some changes again.

Boom!

As Gao Feng increasingly grasped the martial arts essence of the mad dragon's ascending fist, suddenly countless wild dragon-shaped airflows rotated around him. At the same time, those airflows once again formed a pair of evil dragons. The mad dragons circled and roared at each other and wanted to ascend to the sky.

"Huh? The Crazy Dragon Ascension Fist has been refined again!" Seeing this situation, Gao Feng was overjoyed with a strong smile on his face.