Eternal Existence

"Five thunder tribulations, his body is strong, his steps are steady, and his soul power is slightly weak. He should be practicing the art of body training. This kind of person can be regarded as a disciple in the middle among the ten sects." Chen Feng looked at the visitor's mind. Quickly analyze the opponent's reality.

"But looking at the top-quality treasure in my hand and still daring to rush over alone, then this person either has hidden methods or is an idiot." Chen Feng thought again.

When he was still ten feet away from Chen Feng, the young monk took action. A huge dark long sword weighing an unknown number of kilograms roared out at Chen Feng. The huge sword light directly cut through the space of ten feet. Slashing Chen Feng's head squarely, the young man was very confident. This sword had accumulated all his strength, and even a monk who had survived six thunder tribulations could not easily take it.

"Junior Brother Chen, be careful!" Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin exclaimed at the same time, and as soon as they moved, they wanted to step forward and take Chen Feng's attack.

"Don't be nervous." Chen Feng stopped the two of them, then stretched out his palm to grab the sword light that struck in front of him.

Seeing Chen Feng grabbing the sword light with his bare hands, Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin's expressions changed again. Not to mention Chen Feng, they had to be careful even when using magic weapons themselves.

"Seeking death!" The young man saw Chen Feng's actions with a sneer on his face. As soon as he thought about it, the second sword light began to brew. As long as Chen Feng was injured by this sword light, the second sword light would kill him. life.

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectation. The moment Chen Feng touched the sword light, traces of light red light bloomed on Chen Feng's palm, and the sword light was like a thin layer of ice. On top of the hard stone, it turned into pieces.

The sword light shattered and then dissipated. There was not even a trace of scar on Chen Feng's pale red palm. In the young man's surprised eyes, Chen Feng came in front of him and grabbed the young man's throat with his strong palm.

"ah!"

The young man yelled, trying to drive away the fear in his heart, and slashed at Chen Feng with all his strength.

Snapped!

The long knife flew out, Chen Feng's five fingers transformed into palms, and hit the young man's chest with a heavy palm, like a thunder exploding suddenly, and it also exploded in the man's chest. The powerful destructive power was in the young man's chest. The human body exploded, the heart bulged violently, and then exploded violently. In addition to the heart, other internal organs were also blown to pieces, then the hard sternum, and finally the strong muscles. When the young man fell to the ground, There is already a large transparent hole.

Chen Feng was very cruel and killed this man with just one palm.

"How is it possible? How is it possible for this guy to catch the sword light with his bare hands?"

"Hmph, it's obvious that Chen Feng has something wrong with him. Maybe it's the best magic weapon."

"According to the news we at Jiuxiao Palace have received, Chen Feng is wearing a series of protective armor, so everyone should be careful."

"I come."

A flying sword made no sound, but was extremely fast, swiping towards Chen Feng's eyes.

Since Chen Feng was wearing protective armor, his eyes were the only weakness in his body.

"Too slow." Chen Feng swung his fist suddenly, and the flying sword exploded and turned into debris.

"Soul-fixing Talisman!"

The monks from the Jade Talisman Sect also took action, and a talisman that was faster than lightning floated above Chen Feng's head, and shrouded Chen Feng in the shimmering light.

The expressions of Mu Qingfeng and the two of them changed. They were somewhat familiar with this soul-fixing talisman. It is a kind of talisman that is difficult to refine. It is a high-level talisman in the Jade Talisman Sect. This kind of talisman is different from ordinary talismans. Instead, it has a soul attack. At this time, the bright light emitted by this talisman has invaded Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to fix Chen Feng's soul.

"It's your turn to take action." At this time, Mo Hong said to the two brothers from the Vajra Sect beside him.

The two brothers of the Vajra Sect gritted their teeth, and the muscles on their bodies swelled up one by one, emitting a light golden luster, like metal men made of metal. Then they quickly strode forward, and their fists, which were about the size of normal people's heads, exuded a golden light and faced each other. Then Chen Feng rushed over.

"Seeking death!" Zhang Xuanjin couldn't bear it any longer. He stood in front of Chen Feng in a flash and attacked the two of them with two rays of sword light.

"Zhang Xuanjin, I'm here to meet you." The monk from the Jiange took action, with a fast sword. Hundreds of sword lights were directed at Zhang Xuanjin, forcing Zhang Xuanjin to parry.

Whizzing!

The two sword energy sent out by Zhang Xuanjin only left a shallow wound on the bodies of the two brothers from the Vajra Sect. To them, this was not even a flesh wound.

"The iron rope crosses the river!"

"The angry dragon comes out of the sea!"

Thick arms and huge fists attacked Chen Feng at the same time. Strong winds exploded around him, and the earth continued to tremble. All the monks watching around had surprised looks in their eyes. Unexpectedly, the two monks in the small Vajra Gate actually Have this ability.

"Despicable!" Mu Qingfeng was inexplicably angry. The air flow around his body surged rapidly, and a rapidly rotating tornado rose from the body, whistling towards the two brothers at the Vajra Gate and sweeping over.

"Hahaha, I heard that Mu Qingfeng was practicing the Feng Ming Explosion. I'm here to see it today." The monks from the Tianchi Sect also took action, and as soon as they came up, they destroyed Mu Qingfeng's rapid tornado, and a cold light exploded in front of Mu Qingfeng. It opened and turned into a ball of fireworks, trying to swallow up Mu Qingfeng.

"Wu Tian, ​​you are looking for death." Mu Qingfeng shouted coldly. In Mu Qingfeng's eyes, Wu Tian was no match for him, but he dared to attack him at this time, which made Mu Qingfeng have murderous intentions.

"It's not me who will die today, it must be you." Wu Tian smiled, pointed his finger, the space fluctuated, and a stream of light rushed towards Mu Qingfeng.

Not to mention that Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin were entangled, Chen Feng's situation looked very bad to the surrounding monks. There was a soul-fixing talisman on his head, and the attack of the two brothers from the Vajra Sect was coming again. No matter how you look at it, it seems that Chen Feng's situation is not good.

When Chen Feng was about to be crushed by two fierce attacks, Chen Feng suddenly smiled, and swung the Fire Dragon Sword in his mouth fiercely. A flame shot up into the sky, and then the two brothers from the Vajra Sect screamed and retreated. Their arms had been cut off, but there were still flames burning on their bodies, and soon these flames spread all over their bodies.

Plop! Plop!

The two screamed and rolled on the ground, and even the ground began to burn wherever they passed.

At this time, Liu Shaolong stretched out his finger and quickly drew a water-gathering talisman in the air. The water power in the air quickly condensed, and soon a group of water drops fell on the two people. When the smoke dissipated, the two brothers of the Vajra Gate were only half a breath away.

"Why didn't my soul-fixing talisman work?" Liu Shaolong's fellow senior brother looked at the soul-fixing talisman still floating above Chen Feng's head with a serious face.

"The soul-fixing talisman seems to have no effect on me." Chen Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul-fixing talisman on his head, and then easily crushed it into pieces.

What a joke, Chen Feng practiced the soul-suppressing spell, and his soul was stable and undispersed. Even if the power of the soul-fixing talisman in front of him was ten times greater, it would not affect Chen Feng.

After crushing the Soul-fixing Talisman, the Fire Dragon Sword in Chen Feng's hand suddenly flew out of his hand. Wu Tian, ​​who was fighting with Mu Qingfeng, suddenly retreated quickly. One of his arms had been cut off. Before it fell to the ground, the broken arm turned into ashes. Wu Tian's face was distorted. He stretched out his other hand and slapped the wound fiercely. The flames at the wound were immediately extinguished, but Wu Tian was almost fainted from the pain.

Then Chen Feng's consciousness moved, and the Fire Dragon Sword flew towards the cultivator of the Sword Pavilion again. This time, the cultivator of the Sword Pavilion was prepared. The long sword in his hand burst out with thousands of sword lights, and actually blocked the attack of the Fire Dragon Sword.

"Break!"

Chen Feng shouted loudly, and the Fire Dragon Sword burst out with a roar of a dragon. The flames surged, and the power doubled. The long sword in the hands of the Sword Pavilion cultivator was immediately smashed into pieces. Under the spurting of fragments, the cultivator of the Sword Pavilion had dense wounds on his body, and the blood began to evaporate before it flowed out.

"Two senior brothers, come to me." Chen Feng said in a deep voice. Seeing Chen Feng kill and injure several people with one move, Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin were surprised and happy, and they quickly came to Chen Feng.

"Everyone, do it together." Mo Hong's face changed, and then he said loudly. Originally, everyone thought that no matter how powerful Chen Feng was, he would be limited. In addition, the cultivators present were all core disciples from major sects, and they all thought highly of themselves. Although Chen Feng was rumored to be powerful, they did not take Chen Feng seriously from the bottom of their hearts. But now through fighting, everyone realized that the rumors were true, and Chen Feng was indeed not easy to deal with.

So everyone ignored their self-esteem and did not care about whether they were embarrassed or not. In a critical moment, it was the most important thing to get rid of Chen Feng first.

Just when everyone wanted to launch a siege on Chen Feng, a group of cultivators watching from a distance suddenly rioted. A ferocious ape suddenly fell from the sky and trampled a cultivator into a pulp with one foot. Then he grabbed with both hands randomly, and another cultivator was torn in half.

This ape was extremely ferocious, and the scene changed from riot to panic.

Everyone reacted and launched attacks, but when these attacks had no effect, panic turned into fear.

Another cultivator who was unable to dodge was easily caught and killed by the monkey. At this time, two flying swords quickly slashed on the monkey's back. A terrifying thing happened. The flying swords that could easily cut through metal and stone did not even cut a hair on the monkey, let alone leave a mark.

"Roar!"

The monkey opened its mouth and showed its sharp fangs and roared fiercely. An invisible sound wave rushed to the surroundings. Under the cover of this sound wave, three cultivators immediately trembled all over, fell to the ground with blood flowing from all seven orifices, and had no vitality on their bodies. They were actually shaken to death.

Then the monkey jumped suddenly and rushed towards the direction of Mo Hong and others across a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Tsk tsk, something interesting happened." At this time, Chen Feng smiled.