Peerless Martial Soul

"Ah, so powerful? Then what level of exercise is this?"

When other people heard that they could condense the dhamma into a phantom to fight, they all cried out!

"It should be the ninth-rank yellow rank, but this is just a guess! Some people say that it may even have exceeded the scope of the ninth-rank yellow rank. It's too powerful!"

Everyone exclaimed!

And after this trick appeared, those sect elders, Taishang elders, and other sect elders on the high platform also showed unconcealed surprise on their faces!

Yang Buyi sighed softly, with a trace of sullen expression on his face: "It's in vain, I'm still thinking about raising the seedlings of Sedum so that his strength will rise suddenly, and he will make a difference in this overall ranking."

"But think about it now. At that time, it was really wishful thinking. Chen Feng was fine. Look at this Ding Qianshan. How terrible is his strength? Faced with him, I am afraid that Jingtian has no courage to make a move, and he will be directly affected. The momentum is crushed!"

And many Nei Zong elders showed shame on their faces.

Ding Qianshan, the inner sect foundation, has less than ten or twenty years of cultivation, but his cultivation level is not worse than them, or even higher!

Han Yu'er, Shen Yanbing and others stood in the audience with anxious faces.

Han Yu'er was even a little panicked, feeling helpless, shaking lightly all over, with a deep worry in her eyes.

Originally, when the battle started, they were not worried, they were full of confidence in Chen Feng, but at this time, when they saw this huge phantom, they felt this tyrannical aura, even their confidence in Chen Feng Shaken.

Of course, the main reason is that they care about Chen Feng more than anyone, and worry about Chen Feng!

A huge phantom thirty meters high, standing behind Ding Qianshan, Ding Qianshan looked at Chen Feng and let out a burst of triumphant laughter:

"Chen Feng, look, is this something you can resist? This is a huge power that you can't match, or even imagine!"

"One move, one move, I can smash you to pieces!"

Then, his right hand moved forward slowly, making a chopping motion.

Following his movements, the huge phantom 30 meters high behind him stepped forward.

Obviously it looks like a phantom, but this step is to step on a huge footprint on the stage of life and death.

Then the giant sword in his hand, shining with golden brilliance, severed it towards Chen Feng, his huge eyes were full of indifference, like a **** overlooking all living beings!

The long sword was cut down, wrapped in an unparalleled power, and it was a long sword tens of meters long, like a huge mountain.

The disciples who were onlookers around the Life and Death Platform could feel that an extremely fierce and evil wind came towards them, making almost all of them unstable!

Everyone was shocked. They were so far away, and they weren't the main target of attack. They were just as powerful as they were affected!

And what tremendous pressure was facing Chen Feng, who was attacked directly below?

Only Chen Feng knew what it was like to face a sword.

Chen Feng felt that the sword was cut down, and the force contained in it was almost millions of catties. There were still tens of meters away from the ground of the Life and Death Platform, and the stones on the ground had already begun to crack.

And Chen Feng felt even more as if a huge mountain was pressing down, making him even more careful not to resist the idea.

A wave of despair came to life in my heart, as if I could only close my eyes and wait for death, waiting to be smashed into meat sauce.

But then, Chen Feng expelled the despair in his heart, his eyes widened, and he stared at his eyes with stubbornness and unyielding, full of high spirits of fighting!

At such a critical moment, the Hunyuan Yi Qigong and Dragon Elephant Fighting Tian Jue in Chen Feng's body all went crazy.

Two different exercises, two different colors of qi, one is blood red and hot, the other is cold and white!

In the past, these two kinds of gas could hardly operate at the same time, and there would always be some conflicts.

At this moment, at this moment of life and death, the Dragon Elephant Zhan Tian Jue and Hun Yuan Yi Qigong had already operated automatically and formed a perfect and harmonious balance.

The qi in Chen Feng's body skyrocketed, and his momentum rose steadily.

And he suddenly uttered a roar to the sky, and the blood-red qi skyrocketed. The original ice-white qi, and the blood-red qi, maintained a rough balance.

But at this time, Chen Feng used the Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art with all his strength. The Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art of the third floor was already in motion, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of the rivers flowing!

The Dragon Elephant Zhan Tian Jue opened many points, and the quality of the Gang Qi was more than three times that of the ordinary gods.

Therefore, at this time, when Chen Feng's Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art was fully operating and fully gained the upper hand, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Feng's momentum seemed to be suddenly stronger several times!

After Long Xiang Zhan Tian Jue entered the third building, Chen Feng's greatest benefit was that he was able to strike a third of the power of the Dragon Claw of the Destroying God!

Chen Feng looked up to the sky and roared, destroying the dragon claw of the god!

The sound waves vibrated and were extremely powerful. Everyone felt their eardrums buzzing when they heard it. Some people even spit blood out of the mouth and their faces paled by the roar.

Even the giant sword that was slashed by the huge phantom could not help but pause.

At this time, the acupuncture points in Chen Feng's body lit up, forming a pattern of huge dragon claws. Chen Feng raised his arms, blood red qi gushing out all over the world, like an inverted **** torrent!