"Tell you, my senior brother's martial soul is the ancient demon **** Xiangliu, a sixth-grade yellow martial soul. When he awakened, even the foreign sect master had personally praised it!"
Everyone exclaimed once again. Today they were almost numb when they were shocked, and Su Gang had already given them a huge shock. And Chen Feng, a new disciple who was unknown before, was so powerful that they were shocked, and even the veterans who had been in the Nei Sect for several years were very ashamed.
Many people thought for a while, if they faced Chen Feng, there would be no way.
"Sixth-Rank Yellow? It turned out to be a sixth-Rank Yellow Martial Spirit?" Su Gang sneered: "Sure enough, you are really a genius!"
Then his face instantly turned ugly, and he roared, "That's useless, and my favorite is to kill geniuses!"
Chen Feng turned a deaf ear to him. At this time, Chen Feng released his martial soul, and the Dragon Elephant Fighting Heaven Secret Art swiftly moved and his strength skyrocketed.
He looked up to the sky and screamed, using Thunder Tyrant's sword, Kuang Lei Zhan used, and unexpectedly slashed nine knives at a time, each of which slashed heavily on the giant steel fist.
At this moment, his Thunder Tyrant's "Kuang Lei Slash" move reached the realm of great success, capable of slicing nine knives at a time, each with a force of 100,000 catties!
Nine knives slashed out, and the giant steel fist dissipated in the air, and Chen Feng was also pale, panting violently, and his chest was up and down. Obviously, the trick just now was extremely costly to him.
Su Gang laughed and said: "You can block my simulated mountain-breaking fist, and your strength is not to be underestimated, but it is a pity that you are definitely not my opponent. With this kind of mountain-breaking fist, I can hit five in total. How about you? How many moves can you block? With your current strength, you can resist at most two more times, and your qi will be exhausted and you will have no power at all."
He shook his head, and said with a look of regret: "It's a pity, another young talent will fall under my hands."
Chen Feng shouted in a cold voice: "Fight if you want, so much nonsense."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his sword in quickly, Kuang Lei Zhan used it, and slashed towards Su Gang for nine consecutive times.
A sneer flashed from the corner of Su Gang's mouth: "If you keep resisting, I might have to work harder to take the initiative to attack. It's like throwing yourself into the net. Seeing that I take your knife, what else do you have? How do you dare to be so rampant?"
Facing Chen Feng's offensive, he did not use Broken Mountain Fist this time, but used Dragon Extinguishing Fist.
The dragon-shaped cyclone whizzed out, wringing towards the knife in Chen Feng's hand. His goal was to use the continuously rotating dragon-shaped cyclone to make Chen Feng unable to hold the knife.
Sure enough, Su Gang's strategy was successful. When the dragon-shaped cyclone ran into Chen Feng's offensive, Chen Feng's body was obviously delayed by the huge force of the dragon-shaped cyclone, and the dragon-shaped cyclone wrapped the long knife in his hand. , And the sharp sword spirit.
After offsetting the knife energy, the long knife was deflected outward.
Finally, Chen Feng could no longer hold the knife, and the long knife in his hand was rolled up by the dragon-shaped cyclone and flew into the sky.
Su Gang laughed wildly and said: "Without the knife, I see what you can do! How could your trash be my opponent? I haven't used all my strength yet!"
In fact, Su Gang really didn't lie, he did not show his true strength, he only used 30% of his strength.
Because he didn't release Wuhun. However, it is also normal. It is the last time to use the power to release the spirit of martial arts. In his opinion, after he releases the power of the third floor of the gods, he can easily kill Chen Feng, naturally there is no need Release Wuhun again.
After all, martial arts are very precious, and a little damage will make people very heartbroken!
But Su Gang never had the opportunity to use his martial soul again.
Contrary to everyone's expectation, Chen Feng didn't panic even after the long knife was swept away by the dragon-shaped cyclone.
On the contrary, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he hurried forward. The index finger of his right hand had turned into the color of pure gold, and he pointed towards Su Gang.
And Su Gang was still immersed in the excitement and joy of Juan Fei Chen Feng's long sword, and did not put Chen Feng in his eyes. It was too late when he wanted to resist, so he could only use the body guard to resist desperately!
As long as Chen Feng can't break through his body guard qi, and give him a moment of time for him to react, he can pull back in time.
Chen Feng's eyes were decisive. Suddenly, the closed eyes of Wuhun Wuhun behind him suddenly opened, and the light above the spirit shone brightly, covering Chen Feng's body. In Chen Feng's body, the Dragon Elephant Fighting Heaven Secret Art was running crazily. Chen Feng had already turned into a pure golden right index finger. The golden color became thicker, and it turned into a thick golden color with a layer of blood red light on it.
Everyone saw a flower in front of them, a flash of energy.
Then, on the stage of life and death, it quieted down instantly.
Chen Feng half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily, his face was pale, his body trembled, and his chest was violently ups and downs. Obviously, he had already expended a lot of energy.
But Su Gang, who was standing opposite him, was motionless.
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