Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

bump!

Stomping his feet, Long Feng shot out again. It was still the same punch just now, but now his aura surged, and the power of the punch was much stronger than before.

Buzz!

Golden light shone between Murong Shi's brows, and seventh-level and third-grade formations appeared one after another, and each formation emitted bright golden light, and its aura became more powerful.

In an instant, more than a dozen level seven formations appeared. As Murong Shiyu pointed, violent energy attacks surged out, like a storm.

Bang! Bang...

Under the blessing of golden light, the attack of the formation was particularly sharp, like a sharp blade that could break through anything. As the dragon wind struck with a punch, the punch was destroyed halfway under the continuous impact of energy.

boom! boom!

Long Feng punched three times in a row before he could penetrate the energy storm.

At this time, Murong Shi had already evacuated to other places, and a new formation had been formed.

"Break it for me!"

Long Feng roared and punched continuously, but before he could attack Murong Shi, Murong Shi had already moved his position and formed a new formation.

Although Murong Shi condensed all seventh-level and third-level spiritual patterns, the advantage lies in their large number, and each formation has not only one attack, but dozens or hundreds of attacks. A dozen formations attack at the same time, that is, hundreds of attacks. Thousands of them are equivalent to the attacks of so many third-level Yuanying realm warriors.

Of course, these attacks are relatively scattered, so the actual attack power cannot be calculated in this way, but it is enough to deal with Long Feng at the fourth level of Nascent Soul Realm.

This is the power of the spirit pattern master. With Murong Shi's seventh level and first level, he is already able to fight against the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. This ability to fight beyond levels is terrifying. Of course, not all spirit pattern masters can do it. It can be done.

"Damn, break! Break!"

Long Feng chased Murong Shi, but for a while, he couldn't hit him at all. As time passed, Long Feng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

boom! boom...

But on the battlefield, Long Feng punched out like a dragon, and punches shot out one after another. Murong Shi continued to gather his formations, and when he saw that the situation was not going well, he moved his position and evaded in a roundabout way.

"You forced me!"

Seeing that he, as a member of the Dragon Python Clan, could not win over a human woman, Long Feng couldn't help but get angry and simply exploded with all his strength. Although this was a bit embarrassing, it would be even more embarrassing to continue the stalemate.

boom!

The aura has improved again, reaching the middle to late stage of the fourth level of Nascent Soul Realm. Obviously, Long Feng wants to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Dragon Roaring Fist!"

Long Feng shouted loudly and punched out. The dragon roared and a spiral of energy swept out.

Bang! Bang...

A series of roars sounded, and the energy storm was torn open by force.

Murong Shi's body flashed, and he quickly moved away and regrouped the formation.

But this time, she had just gathered fifteen formations, and Long Feng came to kill her again.

After the roar, Murong Shi moved again to gather the formations, but this time, only eleven formations were gathered, and Long Feng's attack had arrived.

Just like that, Murong Shi changed positions again.

But as the condensed formations became less and less, Longfeng's pursuit speed became faster and faster, and the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

After several times, Murong Shi finally gathered five formations, and Long Feng rushed over and punched out.

Bang!

The formation collapsed.

Tap tap tap...

Before Murong Shi had time to move, the energy had already hit her. She simply condensed the defensive spirit patterns in time, and coupled with the attack of the spirit pattern scroll, she resisted the energy and slid back.

"it's over!"

bump!

Stomping his feet, a dragon storm shot out, his breath condensed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he punched out, knowing that everything was over.

But at this moment, he saw Murong Shi's mouth slightly raised and his hands suddenly forming a seal.

"Stop resisting stubbornly, you will definitely lose——"

The dragon wind was blowing, but the next moment, the sound stopped suddenly.

Buzz! Buzz...

In an instant, with Murong Shi as the center, formations all around the battle platform condensed instantly.

The light was startling, the formation shone, and half of the battle platform was enveloped in the brilliance of the spiritual pattern, causing a cry of surprise on the stage.

"How is that possible? When did you-"

Long Feng's expression condensed, but he saw that there were at least thirty or forty formations appearing all around, and they were still increasing.

"You're right, it's over!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Murong Shi's eyes turned cold, his brows were shining brightly, he turned his hand seals, and all the formations attacked at the same time from all directions.

At this time, the formation has reached seventy, which is equivalent to seventy masters of the third level of Nascent Soul Realm attacking.

"Damn it, I won't lose!"

Long Feng was shocked and angry, and actually had a sense of crisis that he was about to lose. This made him furious, stamped his feet, and rushed straight towards Murong Shi.

"kill!"

Murong Shijiao shouted, all the formations shone at the same time, the light was shocking, and the ferocious aura swept towards the center, like rounds of storms, rushing toward the dragon wind.

In an instant, Longfeng was submerged in a frenzy of energy, and endless attacks came from 360 degrees without blind spots.

Bang! Bang...

In the storm, there was the roar and counterattack of the dragon wind, the energy continued to explode, and the energy danced wildly, but the energy storm around him did not stop at all, as if it were endless.