Psychic Card Master

Chapter 378 Battle at the pinnacle! ! (Leader of Daoist Monk adds more! 810!)

The status of being able to get the tickets on the final day is not low. They came here to see Chen Feng with their own eyes.

This must be the leader of Dongzhou's younger generation, not in three years, but this year!

The game-watching atmosphere in the entire East Continent has also reached an unprecedented high level, which can be said to be the scariest one in decades.

The audiences of the major empires in Dongzhou couldn't wait to wake up early, as did the people of Longyuan Empire.

They flocked to the imperial capital one after another, regardless of success or failure, they would stand behind Chen Feng and cheer for him.

There was still half an hour before the game, and the scene was full of seats, and discussions continued.

"Tell me, does Chen Feng have the opportunity to continue to create miracles!"

"Is there even a need to ask? The battle between Chen Feng and Dongfang Yu has already given up everything, and Chen Feng's eyes may not be able to recover. Look at the market outside, and you are all optimistic about Ning Qianxie."

"Hey, it's true, the three arrogances of this generation made Ning Qianxie profit in the end."

"Who did you buy?"

"Hey, Chen Feng..."

"Me too, buy some to support me hahaha!"

...

Many people in the audience bought Chen Feng a little with the mentality of supporting Chen Feng, even if they lost, they didn't feel bad.

The main reason is that Ning Qianxie's odds are too low to be interesting.

Chen Feng dedicated two months of extremely passionate competitions to them.

The disciples of the three major shrines in the final were a little excited.

Chen Feng stood on the peak stage representing the three major shrines, standing in front of their residences one by one, ready to surround Chen Feng to the arena.

On the other hand, Chen Feng himself seemed much calmer.

No matter how strong Ning Qianxie is, Chen Feng doesn't care.

Anyway, he just used that trick, if he wins, he wins and if he loses, he loses.

And he didn't believe that Ning Qianxie could stop it.

Many disciples of the three great shrines were a little dazed when they saw Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's right eye was covered with a layer of white gauze.

Apparently the right eye is completely useless today.

Originally expecting Chen Feng to create a miracle, they sighed secretly in their hearts.

On the way Chen Feng went to the arena, countless spectators on the streets cheered for Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, come on!"

"The first genius in Dongzhou!"

Chen Feng touched his chin.

"The first genius in Dongzhou... This name is not bad."

Then I turned around and saw another girl with a pockmarked face shyly shouting:

"Chen Feng, come on! I love you! I want to give birth to you!"

...

When Chen Feng came to the scene, the atmosphere reached the climax of the Dongzhou Conference!

It was a hundred times more shocking than when Ning Qianxie came to the scene just now!

"Oooo--"

After cheering, countless spectators saw the gauze on Chen Feng's right eye at a glance.

"Chen Feng's right eye..."

"Hey, as expected."

"It seems that today is just a formality."

"But so handsome...still handsome..."

It has to be said that Chen Feng's bangs are half-draped on the gauze, which does not look handsome.

After the East Continent Conference, it wasn't just Chen Feng's Spirit Card that encountered crazy imitations.

His attire has also become a new generation trend in Dongzhou.

If Lingka can't imitate it, it's fine if Dong Shi imitates it.

Can I still not copy the dress and hairstyle?

Before the finals started, talented disciples from other major powers and empires followed the big shots to the three great shrines.

The first ones to come to Chen Feng were Dongfang Yu, Chu Ya and other disciples from Tianqing Lingyuan.

One of the reasons why Tianqing Lingyuan has such a high popularity in Dongzhou is its tolerance.

Dongfang Yu took the initiative to say to Chen Feng:

"Chen Feng, come on for the final."

"Thank you, do your best."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and joked with his friends around him.

Dongfang Yu, Chu Ya and other genius disciples were a little taken aback by his calm and breezy appearance.

It doesn't matter whether Chen Feng has any hope of winning this victory.

The peak battle that the entire East Continent is paying attention to, Chen Feng is still able to maintain a normal mind.

With this mentality alone, Dongfang Yu felt that his practice was not enough.

Then Murong Qianxing was also dragged to Chen Feng.

Her long, shiny black hair was neatly tied together and hung down to her waist, still cold and stern.

The big eyes stared fiercely at Chen Feng, obviously not forgetting the mental torture six days ago.

Chen Feng suddenly felt guilty...

Xia Qingxuan, Fang Yu, Long Yi and other geniuses all came to say cheers to Chen Feng, and invited Chen Feng to visit their power or the empire when he had time, obviously intending to make friends with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng naturally agreed one by one.

These are all real benefits, and they will be used in the future...

When he has time, he will go to sweep around...

good idea.

If someone could spy on what Chen Feng was thinking now.

Knowing that Chen Feng is not thinking about the next finals at all, but is thinking about how to squeeze wool in the future.

It is estimated that he will vomit blood directly...

As soon as noon arrived, Meng Hao stood up and said in a loud voice:

"The final of the East Continent Conference!"

"Three Great Shrines, Chen Feng!"

"Fight Ning Qianxie in the Black Soul Prison!"

Hearing Meng Hao announcing that the competition was about to start, the audience gradually fell silent.

But the inner excitement grew stronger.

No matter how intense the semi-finals are, the excitement of the finals is still incomparable.

"come on."

Zhou Lin patted Chen Feng's butt, and Chen Feng gave a thumbs up with a smile.

He looked up at Manman, Bairan, Li Guanyang and others.

Then he flew onto the ring.

On the other side, there was also one person appearing in the Black Soul Prison area.

"Ning Qianxie."

"That's Ning Qianxie!"

"What a domineering aura..."

"I still like Chen Feng."

Ning Qianxie's appearance is not unreasonable.

The black hair was untied and slightly fluttering, giving off an evil smell.

A pair of deep eyes stared at Chen Feng.

At least for now, no one knows what's going to happen next.

On the ring, Chen Feng and Ning Qianxie stood facing each other.

Judging from the results of the Dongzhou Conference, they are the strongest two of the younger generation.

The disciples of the Black Soul Prison never fight with each other, they only use their formidable strength to crush their opponents.

The moment Ning Qianxie stepped onto the field, Ning Qianxie's powerful spiritual power exploded instantly! !

"really……"

"Peak of Qingxuan."

"So strong."

"Actually, it's okay..."

On the side of the Three Great Shrines, they all swallowed when they felt Ning Qianxie's powerful and desperate spiritual power.

The only good news is that Ning Qianxie did not break through Hei Yao.

Once they break through Obsidian, the gap between the two sides will further widen.

Up to now, almost all Dongzhou viewers have forgotten the fact that Chen Feng is only Qingxuan level 1.

"Chen Feng..."

"Come on!"

Both Man Man and Bai Ran clasped their hands, silently looking at Chen Feng who was in the middle of the ring.

...

With the eruption of Ning Qianxie's spiritual power, the originally scorching weather gradually changed.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by bursts of thunder and strong winds, blowing the two people on the ring!

"The Battle of the Peak."

"coming."

Countless people are cheering for Chen Feng.

Ning Qianxie faced Chen Feng, and as soon as he came up, an obsidian-level spirit card was summoned.

In the sky, the dark spiritual power was vibrating, and the devilish energy was billowing!

In the darkness of the sky, a horrifying figure could be vaguely seen appearing, as majestic as a towering mountain, and the supreme magic power instantly permeated the audience!

"Come up is Obsidian!"

"My God... Ning Qianxie really didn't give him a chance!"

"This is how Black Soul Prison fights! This battle...may not last very long!"

"Chen Fengfeng admit defeat."

Countless viewers looked at Chen Feng.

Everyone still remembers how much Chen Feng struggled against Dongfang Yu's Obsidian Swordsman, and finally won by super powerful illusion.

It can't be considered opportunistic, but it can't be regarded as a head-on win.

Facing Ning Qianxie in the final, with his right eye seriously injured, it was impossible for Chen Feng to have a way to deal with this Demon God of Obsidian Realm.

"Chaos Demon God..."

Off the field, the eyes of Dongfang Yu and other geniuses also showed shocking emotions.

In the ancestral world view of the Black Soul Prison, the seven demon kings are all spirit cards of the Qingxuan Realm.

The demon god is above the demon king, at least it can only be produced in the obsidian realm, and each one consumes a lot of money.

Ning Qianxie's natal demon eyes also shone with light, and the seven spirit cards in his hand reappeared.

Summon at the same time!

"What……"

"What!!"

Ning Qianxie was really fighting to the death.

The Seven Demon Kings of the Demon Race!

Seven spiritual cards exuding Qingxuan-level magic power were summoned.

Some of them are even familiar to Chen Feng, such as the third demon king [Mo Sha], the second demon king [Ma Bai], etc.

They were all spirit cards that he had seen in the battle with Lin Fengrui.

But in the hands of Ning Qianxie, these cards are obviously much stronger!

"Phantom Demon Realm."

The magic power of the seven great demon kings seemed to blend together, and suddenly a powerful dark energy surged inside and outside the arena, constantly impacting everyone.

Seven Demon Kings, one Demon God!

Dongfang Yu frowned.

With the strength Ning Qianxie is displaying now, if he exerts the strongest combat power, he can barely deal with it.

But who would know if Ning Qianxie had any cards in his hand?

And don't forget, the disciples of the Black Soul Prison, their own fighting power is not weaker than the Spirit Card.

The Formless Demon Realm possesses the power of spiritual shock.

Once deeply trapped in the demon realm, it can also achieve the effect of demonic energy invading and controlling the opponent.

However, this kind of magic energy control and Chen Feng's other gods are completely two effects.

"too strong……"

"too strong……"

Countless audience members murmured.

Just feeling the powerful energy of demon kings like Ning Qianxie, they trembled.

Look at Chen Feng in the middle of the arena.

Standing in front of him, the mighty sage helped Chen Feng resist the Formless Demon Realm!

"What will you do?"

On the main stage, several suzerains and country masters all stood up and watched the battle.

The young man in blue looked at Chen Feng. In terms of Chen Feng's potential, he might be even more terrifying than the geniuses in their mortal country.

...

"Look at Chen Feng..."

"So calm..."

"Fuck, you're so handsome..."

In the center of the Demon Realm, there is a tacit understanding facing the frantic surge.

On Chen Feng's face, everyone couldn't see the slightest panic.

Still so chic and calm.

Chen Feng looked at Ning Qianxie, and Ning Qianxie also stared at Chen Feng.

He was not afraid of Chen Feng's illusion.

"What cards do you have?"

Ning Qianxie actually spoke, and said while looking directly at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled, and said a sentence that made the whole Dongzhou boil.

"Do you want to see it? Then let you see it."

Chen Feng...

And the cards? !

In the final, Chen Feng actually still has a hole card? !

Dongfang Yu was also stupid. Could it be that Chen Feng didn't try his best when he faced him?

"You have pretended enough."

"It's my turn to pretend."

In Chen Feng's hand, he produced twelve spirit cards in a smart way.

"Twelve cards? Twelve ancestor witches?"

"coming!"

"Could it be fusion?!"

Even Yunlu, Zhou Lin and the others don't know what Chen Feng's cards are.

The moment Chen Feng poured his spiritual power into these twelve spiritual cards.

In addition to the billowing devilish energy, there is another mighty aura in the world!

Dijiang, Zhujiuyin is in the middle.

Jumang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Liaoshou, and Houtu are on the left.

Qiangliang, Xizi, extravagant, Xuanming, Tianwu is on the right!

The vast power of the ancestor witch gods and demons of the twelve ancestor witches also instantly filled the arena! !

"Chen Feng..."

"Is there no way?"

"Even the crimson card?"

"uncertain……"

At this moment, all the audience are looking at the sky!

The seven great demon kings, one demon god, and twelve ancestral witches stared proudly at each other in the sky! !

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