Psychic Card Master

Inside and outside Lingwu, countless Qingcheng disciples are running to withstand this amazing shock wave!

The aftermath of escaping in all directions blew off countless Qingcheng banners outside the Lingwu Field, and the violent gust of wind galloped like thousands of troops and horses.

"what's the situation?"

"What the hell is going on!"

After the shock wave passed, everyone looked up at Lingwu Platform.

The moment they saw the situation on the Lingwu Stage, they all froze in place.

Yang Yushan murmured:

"how come……"

At this moment, there was silence inside and outside the entire Lingwu Field.

On the Lingwu Stage, Zi Yi Swordsman's two broken swords were scattered on the field, and they were completely broken.

Kneeling on one knee in front of Han Dao, he wobbled with his right hand and stuck the only long sword that hadn't been smashed into the ground to support himself.

All of a sudden, a mouthful of blood came out!

"What……"

"No way?"

Countless Qingcheng disciples murmured as they looked at Lingwu Terrace.

Only Ye Xi yelled out!

The purple swordsman's aura became extremely sluggish, and two of the three long swords were broken.

Look at Chen Feng again.

Although Zhenjun Erlang in front of him was also exhausted and panting heavily, his injury was far less severe than that of the Ziyi swordsman.

"fighting……"

"It's not over yet."

Chen Feng's willpower was terrifyingly strong.

At this moment, he didn't give his opponent any time to breathe, and used the little spiritual power left to urge Zhenjun Erlang to charge again!

Erlang Zhenjun's pointed double-edged sword shook, and a storm of thunder and lightning swept up his whole body again!

"How can it be!"

"Chen Feng..."

"Is this man really a monster?"

Countless Qingcheng disciples found it hard to imagine that Chen Feng was so powerful that he actually gained an advantage in a head-to-head confrontation with Han Dao?

This is completely unreasonable, right?

The corners of Li Guanyang and Sikong Yao's mouths twitched.

Originally, I thought that I had got a good opportunity in the past three months, and I should be gradually approaching Chen Feng, but I didn't expect that Chen Feng was still such a monster.

It's good enough to barely keep up with him.

Chen Feng's fighting style is a frontal macho!

If you want to play some tactical spirit cards with him to cooperate with Chen Feng, it may still be a bit of a headache. You have to play these frontal battles with him soaring and attacking with all your strength.

Then Chen Feng must be worthy of you, the quality of his spirit card is really too high.

Before everyone was overwhelmed, Chen Feng's pursuit had already arrived in front of Han Dao!

Erlang Zhenjun Shenlei Gungun swung his knife away, and the light of the knife shone in the world!

"The posture of the God of War..."

Zhou Lin sighed in admiration.

This spirit card has the temperament of God of War in it, it is too terrifying.

How did Chen Feng do it?

On the Lingwu Platform, Han Dao was also dumbfounded.

He never imagined that such a situation would appear, and now it has completely exceeded his expectations.

He was at a loss for a moment, but the Ziyi swordsman in front of him felt Zhenjun Erlang's powerful energy attacking again, pulled his long sword from the ground abruptly and slashed at Zhenjun Erlang!

But this time, the condensed energy of the two is not comparable at all.

"stop!"

Yang Yushan stood up and shouted.

Then he wanted to use his spiritual power and flew towards the Lingwu Stage. Han Dao was his most beloved disciple, and the Ziyi swordsman was also Han Dao's core card.

Without this card, with Han Dao's paranoid temperament, he didn't know how far he would collapse.

But at this moment, Yang Yushan did not get his wish.

Almost instantly, Yunlu, Zhou Lin and Leng Qingning, the three Mesozoic Sangong geniuses, stood in front of Yang Yushan!

The spiritual power of the three Qingxuan levels suddenly dispersed.

"He hasn't conceded defeat yet."

Yunlu said coldly, and the Great Elder Jiang Xuan beside him didn't speak either.

It's true that Yang Yushan didn't take it for granted.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was impossible for him to stand on Yang Yushan's side.

But it is too late to say a thousand words and ten thousand words.

The purple light shattered under everyone's gaze.

Swish——

Right in front of Han Dao, the Purple Wing Swordsman was cut in half by Zhenjun Erlang.

Then the tip of the three-pointed two-edged knife slowly pointed at Han Dao who was staring blankly.

this moment.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

Not to mention that Han Dao no longer had a chance to counterattack and win, but his desire to win had been completely destroyed.

Han Dao gave Chen Feng a cold look.

Just when everyone was about to cheer Chen Feng, he suddenly jumped up, and the three long swords beside him rushed towards Chen Feng almost at the same time!

This is a spirit card master who regards a spirit card as half of life.

When this swordsman was first made, neither of them was as strong as they are now. At that time, they had already agreed to stand on the top of Dongzhou together!

As a result, my friends, comrades-in-arms, and relatives.

Was actually killed by Chen Feng?

All Spirit Card Masters are the same, they regard their own Spirit Cards as treasures, and regard other people's Spirit Cards as worthless.

That's how it is in this era.

Just now when Han Dao said that Chen Feng's spirit card must die, Chen Feng was destined not to show mercy.

Over the past year or so, Chen Feng's mentality has gradually changed.

If he had to choose between the pain of others and his own pain, he would choose the former without hesitation.

"Stop."

"If you don't stop, you will die."

Chen Feng's cold voice sounded on the Lingwu Stage.

Han Dao didn't have a speed-type natal spirit card, so he couldn't get close to Chen Feng in an instant.

Zhenjun Erlang is also a crimson-level spirit card, and blocked Han Dao in the blink of an eye after killing Ziyi Swordsman!

Even though Han Dao has good combat power, can the crimson level still compete head-on with the spirit card?

He didn't even have equipment cards for other parts of his body.

"Han rice!"

"Stop!"

Under the Lingwu stage, Yang Yushan yelled in a rare way.

The attitude towards Han Dao is completely different from the attitude towards Xiao Tianyi.

From the corner of his eye, Chen Feng looked at Xiao Gu who was beside Lingwu Terrace.

Xiao Gu understood, but did not act immediately.

They are all waiting for Han Dao's choice.

After a long time, the three long swords beside Han Dao gradually disappeared, and he also knelt down in front of Chen Feng.

With so many masters inside and outside the Lingwu Field, how can he treat Chen Feng?

Chen Feng stood on the messy Lingwu Stage.

Like a new rising sun, the dazzling light stings everyone's eyes.

While Xiao Sa put away Zhenjun Erlang, the Sharingan was not closed, and he was watching Han Dao's every move closely, for fear of a sudden wave of surprise attacks from Han Dao, he must be on guard.

"Four elders."

Chen Feng suddenly looked at Yang Yushan who was stopped by Yunlu and the other three in the distance.

Everyone's hearts tightened, for fear that Chen Feng would say something sharp.

Chen Feng grinned:

"Remember to give one hundred materials."

Yang Yushan was trembling with anger.

Chen Feng's strength has exceeded everyone's imagination.

If Yang Yushan asked Jiang Xuan what chance Chen Feng had to pass the seventh floor of the spiritual pagoda, Jiang Xuan would seriously consider it.

At least there is a sliver of possibility for Chen Feng's current strength!

Besides, everyone still doesn't know whether this is Chen Feng's full strength. What if Chen Feng still has a backup?

Everyone does not understand Chen Feng, and cannot make judgments and predictions.

"Chen Feng..."

"Really did it?"

"real."

"It really is a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter..."

"Qingcheng is afraid that the leader of this generation has appeared."

...

Under the Lingwu Platform, countless Qingcheng disciples have been completely numb.

They don't know how to describe Chen Feng's toughness, they can only use it as once in a thousand years.

19 years old, Yaojin level 9, his current strength has already ranked among the strongest disciples of Qingcheng's younger generation.

If Chen Feng breaks through the crimson, wouldn't he be able to wrestle with Xie Wenjun and the others?

This potential is probably ten times more terrifying than that of Jiang Yu back then.

Standing in the center, Chen Feng didn't have any status or prestige in his mind at this moment, these had nothing to do with him.

What he was thinking about was how to spend the 100 crimson materials in his hands?

That's the real benefit.

Yang Yushan's face was livid, and he was extremely chic when he just mentioned a hundred crimson materials, but who would have thought that Xiao Tianyi, Fang Zixie, and Han Dao would all be defeated by Chen Feng single-handedly?

Not only was the face of the four elders completely disgraced, but he also lost a large amount of materials.

If the crimson-level materials are spirit beast materials, they are not so cherished that they can't afford them.

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