Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

During the change, a part of their wind body instantly turned into a shield and stood in front of them, like the monster rising from the ground, with a magnificent aura and really terrifying.

Chen Xuanfeng sneered, not worried.

"It's just like a few jumping clowns. The two of you couldn't beat me before. I don't believe that you two will become one, and you can also shoot at me?"

Chen Xuanfeng's tone is full of confidence, and naturally he is not afraid. The aura of the entire "Zero Six Seven" person is also grand, and he immediately condenses another sword in his hand, and one after another rushes out.

"boom!"

The huge sound of golden and iron strikes rang out, as if they were constantly burning, completely turning the battlefield here into a burning sun.

After blocking the first wave of attacks, the shield of the monster that Qinghong handed over was directly shattered. I thought they could barely deal with Chen Xuanfeng. Unexpectedly, Chen Xuanfeng's power seemed to be inexhaustible, constantly attacking.

"Good boy, it's so terrible, and the strength is so extraordinary. It's really not something ordinary people can resist."

The four cosmic emperors who were observing the battlefield were also a little bit admired and praised. For people of their level, this kind of battle is not unheard of, but I did not expect that Chen Xuanfeng, who has not risen for a long time, could actually be able to do so in a short period of time. In the past few days, with such combat effectiveness.

"This son is indeed extraordinary. It is not the thing in the pool. The future achievements must be above you and me. I don't know where it came from."

The Emperor Wujian nodded slightly, also a little surprised.

These people can watch this battle with their own strength, and other races that naturally represent the ten thousand races can also see these battles.

Some ten thousand races even put these fighting scenes on the virtual network, which instantly aroused the anger of the ten thousand races.

"The Zheming Demon Race is so unbearable, but for a few rounds, the two great emperors are the wine pouches and rice bags, and they were beaten up by others. I don't think the two great emperors can solve the problem by combining them."

Some eyes can see the peculiar point of Chen Xuanfeng's increasing power.

"The sword technique used by the Infinite God in this battle seems to be very restraining the Nether Demons. You must know that these demons from the Nether were originally formed by the condensed evil spirits who have accumulated grievances. The divine guy actually has the sacred power and can oppose and suppress the underworld monster clan. 0"

"I hope this Dark Demon Clan still has a bit of spine, and fights hard, otherwise I will lose the people of the Ten Thousand Clan. I will see his clansmen who survived by chance and will come to help them get rid of them early."

Some of the top-ranked ten thousand clan, freely express their opinions on the virtual network, and if they are dissatisfied, they will kill people casually. This is the difference between ten thousand clan.

The powerful do whatever they want, and the weaker even have the right to speak for survival in the hands of others.

Moreover, they seem to have forgotten one thing, the human race is also a kind of ten thousand races, not their public enemy.

But they know that even though they are all 4.6 races, their strength determines everything. The truly powerful races are all within the top 100. As for the 100% away, they will not be treated like human beings at all, but they seem to be. Facing the ants.

After various crusades on the virtual network, there were a lot of people commenting under the war posts in an instant, asking Chen Xuanfeng to be careful, or they would take action sooner or later, leaving Chen Xuanfeng's life in their hands. .

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