Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

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The sound of tearing silk rang out, and Dongfang Chun's robe was cut open one by one by Ling Feng's elusive sword energy. The bright red blood splashed out and spread all over the sky.

In Dongfang Chun's eyes, extremely strong hatred surged.

He has been promoted to the Saint level and is the most outstanding genius in the inner sect of the One Moon Heavenly Palace. He is also among the elders. Now, he is beaten so embarrassingly by Ling Feng!

"hateful!"

Dongfang Chun finally realized that if he really treated Ling Feng like an ant, he would definitely lose in today's battle.

"We must not lose!"

Ling Feng has his own beliefs, and similarly, Dongfang Chun also has his own pride.

In an instant, Dongfang Chun's momentum changed drastically. He no longer spoke or dodge. He allowed Ling Feng's sword energy to severely attack the body-protecting energy around him, but he just slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Buzz!

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, this is the power of a saint!

Ling Feng could feel the feeling of being locked and penetrated. In the next breath, Dongfang Chun's figure moved, and the air waves rolled around him, forcefully driving away Ling Feng's terrifying sword energy.

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten. When the strength reaches the extreme, any skills will be in vain.

Dongfang Chun's strategy is very simple, which is to use his powerful saint power to completely crush Ling Feng.

"Dongfang Chundong is serious!"

"A saint-level powerhouse actually used the power of a saint to deal with the half-wasted Ling Feng. I think Dongfang Chun must be very unwilling to do so!"

Everyone was talking about it, and on the high platform, the elder of the Dongfang family squeezed the teacup in his hand tightly.

He had just said that if Dongfang Chun lost this battle, he would eat the tea cup.

As for the current situation, although Ling Feng might not necessarily win, it was unexpected to actually force Dongfang Chun to this point.

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"Ling Feng, you are proud to be able to force me to use the power of a saint!"

Dongfang Chun let out a low roar, swung away Ling Feng's elusive sword energy, and stabbed Ling Feng violently.

The ten directions were wiped out, and Ling Feng slashed out with a sword. On the edge of the sword, there was a raging flame, and the dragon-elephant divine power exploded instantly.

All kinds of trump cards exploded at the same time.

What about the power of the saint?

Today, I, Ling Feng, want to destroy the Saint!

Ling Feng roared, using the dragon-elephant divine power combined with the power of swallowing flames to overwhelm the power of the saint.

There are no tricks, nothing fancy.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw two crazy figures, fighting and slashing constantly, gradually bleeding and punching to the flesh!

A quarter of an hour!

Two quarters of an hour!

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"Defeat me!"

After being unable to attack for a long time, Dongfang Chun had already lost his patience.

He finally played his last trump card.

"This is the Mahayana Swordsmanship, the Divine Eye Swordsmanship, that I obtained from the ancient ruins!"

The expression on Dongfang Chun's face became a little distorted because of anger, and a pair of silver eyes stared at Ling Feng coldly.

The so-called divine eye kendo, divine eye, the eye of the gods!

Ling Feng is very familiar with the power of seeing everything.

It can be said that Dongfang Chun, who used the Divine Eye Sword Technique, is almost equivalent to having a weakened version of the Eye of the Emperor.

For a long time, Ling Feng used his ability to see through weaknesses to solve difficult opponents one after another. But now, one day he will be seen through.

However, a weakened version is a weakened version, not to mention that the Divine Eye Kendo is just the Mahayana Kendo, not even the Superior Kendo. How can its effect be the same as the Eye of the Emperor?

Ling Feng's Eye of the Emperor can easily master the opponent's martial arts with just one glance. In front of the Eye of the Emperor, Dongfang Chun's Divine Eye Kendo is nothing more than rubbish.

"It's over!"

Dongfang Chun clenched his sword. This battle had been delayed for too long.

"Shenmu Kendo? Can you see through one and show it to me?"

Ling Feng's voice was full of disdain. The next moment, golden light shone around Ling Feng. Two clones exactly like him appeared beside him in an instant!

The three "Lingfeng" flew away in three different directions in an instant.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?"

Dongfang Chun sneered, under his own eyes, how dare he use such a cover-up method?

Silver light flickered in his eyes, and Dongfang Chun glanced at Ling Feng's three figures, but the next moment, his expression froze.

Under the insight of his divine eyes, every Ling Feng is actually a real Ling Feng!

"How can this be?"

Dongfang Chun was dumbfounded. Why did his divine eye that could see everything suddenly seem to be ineffective?

But how did he know that each of the clones created by Ling Feng with the Great Creation Technique was indeed himself, with a unique life imprint belonging to Ling Feng, so they could naturally blind him.

Not only Dongfang Chun, but also the elders and powerful men at the top of the high platform all showed expressions of astonishment. Even they couldn't tell which one was Ling Feng's true form.

"God's Eyes? Dongfang Chun, please take a look, which one is the real me?"

Ling Feng's laughter shot straight into the sky, and Dongfang Chun became angry with shame and madly activated the power of the saint, erupting and radiating with him as the center.

"Why should I distinguish them and destroy them all? It's the same!"

Dongfang Chun felt that his self-esteem had been strongly provoked, but he was unwilling to admit that he actually used such a stupid method to launch indiscriminate attacks on all directions.

However, all this played into Ling Feng's hands.

Dongfang Chuncai was promoted to the Saint level not long ago. It is true that the power of the Saint is his most powerful method. Even Ling Feng does not dare to take his edge lightly. He must avoid its edge, otherwise he will inevitably be seriously injured.

But similarly, the power of the saint is actually his weakest link.

After all, cultivating the power of a saint requires a lot of time and effort. He has only been promoted to the saint level not long ago. How long can the little saint power in his body withstand such an unreserved explosion? ?