Psychic Card Master

After the two wars, many Qingcheng disciples' evaluation of Chen Feng rose to an extremely high level.

Chen Feng Yaojin is already so strong at level 9, give him another one or two months.

Once he rises to the crimson level, his spiritual power will increase dramatically, and his spiritual card strength will also be able to be used perfectly.

At that time, the entire younger generation of Qingcheng, I am afraid that Chen Feng's strength will directly rise to the top ten?

You must know that Chen Feng is not yet 20 years old, and the younger generation competing with him is several years older than him.

"Hey, I feel that the chance of fighting Han Dao is very small. If I didn't consume so much spiritual power before, I still have a chance to fight."

"yes."

"However, Chen Feng's combat power at the Yaojin level is unprecedented. It is said that his goal is the seventh floor of the Spirit Pagoda."

"I feel that it is very likely that he will be able to pass. If he cannot pass, no one will pass."

...

Countless disciples talked about it.

Chen Feng stood gracefully in the center of the venue, trying to gain all the time to recover his spiritual power.

The opponent in the last game, he must take it seriously.

Han Dao and Yang Yushan exchanged a few words, then nodded and stepped onto the field.

In Yang Yushan's sect, there are only two young people who are truly trusted by Yang Yushan.

One is his son who travels abroad, and the other is Han Dao.

When Han Dao first entered Qingcheng, he was not very outstanding.

It was the fourth elder, Yang Yushan, who took a fancy to his talent and cultivated him all the way, becoming the face of the younger generation of the fourth elder.

Now the strength of the younger generation in the entire Qingcheng can reach around 20.

It is already a remarkable achievement.

And Han Dao is very grateful to Yang Yushan, at least without Yang Yushan, he would not be where he is today.

"You will lose."

"Your spirit card must die."

After Han Dao came on stage, he gave Chen Feng a cold look.

Chen Feng's pressure suddenly doubled.

This person's spiritual power is very strong, even stronger than the previous Fang Zixie.

Han Dao didn't care about Chen Feng's excessive consumption of spiritual power or his senior brother's martial arts.

Since Chen Feng wanted to use them to make a name for himself and killed several Spirit Cards so brutally, he would not lose the game no matter what.

And looking at Chen Feng's current state of spiritual power, Han Dao couldn't think of how he should lose.

"Then senior brother must be merciful."

Chen Feng cupped his hands pretendingly.

Han Dao snorted coldly, and his spiritual power was running at full capacity, and the spiritual power of Crimson Level 6 exploded!

He not only wants to win, but wins like a crush.

"Han Dao is too strong... I'm afraid this will be difficult for Chen Feng."

"Well, the difference is almost a big level, and there is no such thing as leapfrogging."

"Hey, if I were Chen Feng, I would honestly admit defeat. Han Dao is not a merciful person, and Chen Feng's card will definitely be suspended."

...

The third battle, whether you win or lose, is the last battle.

The moment he came up, Chen Feng's heart sank, and he secretly said:

"It's really different."

Compared with Fang Zixie and Xiao Tianyi before, Han Dao's pressure on Chen Feng from the very first moment was astonishingly terrifying.

Han Dao summoned the spirit card, but it was still somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

"Eh? Han Dao didn't attack Chen Feng?"

"He wants to kill Chen Feng's spirit card."

"Not just to win!"

After a few people in the audience spoke, everyone suddenly realized.

Han Dao, who is under the fourth elder's school, has a very strong combat power, superb swordsmanship, and a very strong spirit card.

Judging from the normal combat situation, it must be the best choice for Han Dao to attack Chen Feng with his spiritual power reserves and spiritual power level advantages.

But Han Dao, as the eldest disciple of the Fourth Elder, Chen Feng killed the spirit cards of his juniors, so he, the eldest disciple, naturally wanted revenge.

In the sky, Chen Feng's three mythical cards summoned out again!

Fight against the Buddha, Nezha, Erlang Zhenjun stands proudly above the sky!

"It's these three!"

Yang Yushan also muttered silently.

When he attacked Chen Feng with his breath that day, it was these spirit cards that Chen Feng erupted into a very strong momentum.

But this alone cannot defeat Han Dao.

Chen Feng's Nezha and Erlang Zhenjun are both Crimson Level 3 spiritual power levels.

Han Dao is at level 6 crimson, and his spirit card is even stronger than level 6 crimson. With cards of this level, it is difficult for Chen Feng to beat them by leaps and bounds!

Sure enough, after a while, Han Dao summoned a swordsman spirit card.

With long black hair, his body is full of vigor, and with a long purple sword in his hand, he is obviously a human swordsman.

Chen Feng was not surprised. When collecting information before, Ye Xi had talked with him about the disciples of the Fourth Elder, especially this Han Dao.

He is a spirit card master of the human swordsman department.

However, it is different from Li Guanyang. Li Guanyang studies sword arrays, while he studies purely swordsmen.

Generally speaking, this kind of spirit card master has relatively few core spirit cards.

The more paranoid spirit card masters only have one swordsman.

Han Dao is such a person.

This swordsman is his trump card to help it conquer the world all this time, Zi Yi Swordsman!

"To deal with residues like you, one sword is enough."

This human swordsman pointed at the three mythical cards floating in Chen Feng with a black long sword in his hand, and his momentum exploded!

Stepping on the cloud under his feet, the purple sword intent surged instantly!

Li Guanyang, who is also a human swordsman spirit card master, frowned slightly.

The strength of this swordsman is too strong, Chen Feng only has the spiritual power of the Yaojin level, and the current consumption of spiritual power is huge, I am afraid...

The purple energy and sword intent around the purple swordsman's body were all attached to the sword, making the entire sword body purple, and the strong sword intent also made the sword sharper!

"Purple Qi coming from the east!"

A vast energy burst out from the long sword of Ziyi Swordsman, and blasted towards Chen Feng's three myth cards!

"It's over."

"not good."

Ye Xi and Zhou Lin shouted at the same time.

Han Dao didn't show any mercy, and he used a very powerful sword move, obviously aiming to directly destroy Chen Feng's spirit card!

The only one who was calm was Chen Feng's palace lord master Yunlu.

Yunlu knew that Chen Feng still had hole cards like the spirit storage bag, and Chen Feng hadn't used it yet, so he must be waiting for the opportunity.

The spiritual power in the spiritual storage bag can be used by Chen Feng instantly.

On the Lingwu Stage, Nezha heard the Ziyi swordsman's crazy words, and screamed excitedly, wishing to tear this Ziyi swordsman to pieces!

residue?

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Just because he uttered these words, this Ziyi swordsman must die!

Nezha, fighting and defeating the Buddha, Zhenjun Erlang's three myth cards all ignited powerful auras, and they also used attacks to collide with Ziyi swordsman's purple aura!

The violent spiritual power exploded in all directions, and Chen Feng's three mythical cards did not lose the slightest bit, and even had the upper hand?

After all, it is just three against one.

The audience is almost all Qingcheng disciples, and it seems that the battle is not just based on appearances.

"So strong! Don't fall behind!"

"But Chen Feng's spiritual power..."

"It's over."

"Chen Feng is going to lose."

...

The moment the two sides met, Yang Yushan also showed a confident smile.

He could feel that Chen Feng's little spiritual power had been greatly consumed.

Now even from the perspective of other people, Chen Feng's spiritual power has fallen into a desperate situation.

Chen Feng...

This battle must be lost!

After the blow came into contact, Han Dao's face changed slightly, and gradually became gloomy.

Didn't take advantage of it?

The strength of Chen Feng's three spiritual cards is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, the spiritual power situation is too bad.

"How many blows can you block?"

Han Dao mocked Chen Feng in a cold voice.

At the same time, the Ziyi swordsman came to the east with his sword Ziqi, and followed the sword move to shoot towards Chen Feng's three spirit cards!

"Chen Feng still not admitting defeat?"

"If you don't admit defeat, you really need a necromancer card, it's not necessary."

"Why bother in a battle that is obviously lost?"

...

There were constant discussions in the audience.

Even Jiang Xuan and Yang Yushan had a smile on their lips.

This is the end of Chen Feng's miracle.

No matter how strong Ren Chenfeng is, he cannot withstand the consumption of spiritual power.

But at this moment, a terrifying spiritual force suddenly came from the sky!

"What?!"

"Why does Chen Feng still have spiritual power!"

"impossible!"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at Chen Feng at the same time. At the moment that no one noticed, Chen Feng seemed to have recovered more than half of his spiritual power from the state of drying up? !

What kind of ghostly skill is this?

Looking at the sky again, the flames all over Saint Nezha standing in the center of the three of them were burning violently!

This flame Nezha instantly grew two heads and six arms!

"With three heads and eight arms!"

The eight-armed Nezha reappeared, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth seemed to surge through this holy Nezha!

Holding the dazzling fire-pointed gun in both hands, several other magic weapons appeared at the same time!

This scene made everyone's scalp tingle.

"What?"

Chen Feng's opponent, Han Dao, was also completely stunned.

What surprised him was not Nezha's skills, but why Chen Feng still had spiritual power!

Caught off guard, a huge vortex of flames formed under Nezha's feet, chasing the wind and chasing the fire!

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