At this time, Feng Wuhen’s height reached a terrifying several meters, and the people around him were like dwarfs under his feet!
With scarlet eyes, messy hair, and black mist surrounding his body, Feng Wuhen looked like a devil who had just escaped from hell!
“The power of this demon is really powerful…”
Feng Wuhen clenched his fists, feeling the power of his body, and his heart was shocked!
At this moment, he no longer cares about his appearance. He only cares about his strength and whether he can kill Chen Ping!
Feng Wuhen took a step forward, and the entire arena trembled for a moment, and even the entire square felt like an earthquake!
Looking up at Chen Ping in mid-air, Feng Wuhen smiled: “Hahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded, I want to see who dares to fight with me…”
Along with Feng Wuhen’s wild laughter, the breath began to explode in all directions, the space trembled, and the crazy breath surged out in all directions!
Many people around were blown away by this terrifying aura!
Upon seeing this, Yu Qian on the high platform waved his palms, and a barrier visible to the naked eye instantly enveloped the surroundings of the ring, blocking the terrifying aura!
With this barrier, everyone dared to get close to the ring. Seeing Feng Wuhen’s scary look, Ge Yuhan, Han Qing’er and Hou Zhen all became nervous!
They don’t know if Chen Ping is Feng Wuhen’s opponent!
“Don’t be nervous. Chen Ping will die quickly and painlessly. Feng Wuhen has been completely demonized, so Chen Ping is definitely no match for him!”
Lu Chang said sarcastic words next to Han Qing’er!
“shut up……”
Han Qing’er glared at Lu Chang fiercely!
“Then what on earth is Chen Ping doing? Do you think you can avoid Feng Wuhen by floating in mid-air like this?”
On the high platform, someone looked at Chen Ping in confusion!
Chen Ping was suspended in mid-air at the moment, his body motionless, his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was thinking!
However, no one noticed that the power of the dragon in Chen Ping’s body continued to rise, and then gathered on the clouds above his head. Then nine golden dragons appeared, and these nine golden dragons surrounded the dragon pattern clock and kept swaying their bodies. !
This dragon-marked bell is an ancient magic weapon. Chen Ping knew that Feng Wuhen had become a demon and he had no chance of winning, so he decided to forcefully use this dragon-marked bell!
However, if this kind of ancient magic weapon is used carelessly, it will suffer backlash, but now at this time, Chen Ping can’t care about that anymore!
Countless dragon powers continue to permeate out of Chen Ping’s body, almost without reservation. At this moment, the dragon crystal in Chen Ping’s body is shining fainter and weaker!
A large amount of dragon power came out of the body, and Chen Ping’s body was trembling slightly, but even so, Chen Ping still gritted his teeth and persisted, because he had not yet felt the dragon pattern clock being activated.