Violent Martial Soul System

The method of crystal ball reflection is an auxiliary daoist technique. Although it does not have offensive power, this method can condense a crystal ball with the power of divine magic.

It projects all the sights and sounds on the other side of the other side that is isolated from the void of the plane, and it is said that this magical technique has been cultivated to a high level, and it can even peek into the secrets of the sky, insight into the past and future, and it is extremely mysterious.

Even in the cultivation camp of the human race, only the cultivation overlord Shijue Tiangong still retains the cultivation method of this secret technique, and there are not many people who practice it, only a dozen people in each generation.

Gong Wuxin, as the second disciple of Shijue Tiangong and the closed disciple of the master of Dijue Palace, naturally has no doubts about his talent. Although he hasn't practiced the method of crystal ball reflection for a long time, he has already entered the classroom, which can be regarded as a small achievement.

At this moment, following Gong Wuxin's violent shouting, a silvery-white radiance shot out of his body in an instant, like a shooting star, it went straight up to the sky, suspended at an altitude of 10,000 meters in the inner space of the cauldron, and turned into a star with a diameter of about 100 meters. The transparent silver ball poured out a faint moon-like brilliance.

This kind of technique is very miraculous. When you look at it suddenly, it doesn't look like a kind of cultivation technique, but like a silver-white spherical fetish, which arouses Zhao Feng's interest and looks at it eagerly.

Then he grinned, pointed at the sky and said to Gong Wuxin: "The reflection of the crystal ball? So, through the silver light ball above, everything that happens in the inner space of the cauldron can be transmitted to be seen by people outside." Arrived?"

"This is really interesting. Are you a pervert?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng's figure suddenly jumped out, and the ten-foot-high fighter mech turned into a faint purple arrow light, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Gong Wuxin, and punched out: "I have been abused by others, and I am still alive!" It's a unique hobby to make a crystal ball to transmit live images!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"Aww..."

As soon as Zhao Feng's words fell, there was a huge bang, followed by the sound of a large number of bones shattering, and then a blood arrow spewed out of Gong Wuxin's mouth, and let out a familiar howl.

His speed is really too fast. Before his body rushed out in an instant, he had already secretly stored energy, activated the anti-matter death light propulsion device of the crystal mech, and instantly doubled his speed. Under such extreme speed, the distance is not Too far away, Gong Wuxin couldn't react at all.

In fact, not to mention Gong Wuxin, all the powerhouses in the other three directions in the surrounding void were like this.

Xuanyuan Ziying, Duanmu Xiaocha, and Zhao Qianru were immediately dumbfounded, but they did not act. These fifty or so people were all descendants of the top clans in the cultivation camp, and the relationship between the two camps of the human race was tense right now. The junior geniuses from the science and technology camp were slightly hostile to Gong Wuxin and other geniuses from the comprehension camp.

Although Linghu Chong is rebellious, but after all, the Linghu family was also a big power in the technology camp back then.

Therefore, seeing the geniuses from the comprehension camp attacking him, the powerhouses from the science and technology camp subconsciously refused to help him. In addition, Xuanyuan Ziying and the three girls did not express their views, so the powerhouses from the more than 50 science and technology camps All stood at the origin, unmoved.

The same is true for Qiu Doufu and Yu Xianlong who are guarding one side in the other two directions. They do not belong to the same sect as Gong Wuxin. Naturally, it was impossible for Fuhe Yuxianlong to act recklessly.

This kind of thing is thankless and completely unnecessary.

Even if the encirclement and suppression were to be launched, it would have to wait until Gong Wuxin's battle was completely over.

Only the 20 or so people who belonged to the same hunting team as Gong Wuxin saw the former being attacked by Zhao Feng and were caught off guard and instantly collapsed their fighting strength, their whole bodies collapsed, and they were all shocked and angry In the middle of each other, they rushed towards Zhao Feng with roars, and all kinds of fetishes were sacrificed one after another, bombarding them indiscriminately.

"Mental crush!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng sneered and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

At the same time, the spiritual source core suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness in his brain also started to work rapidly again, and an invisible seven-level spiritual power spread out like a tsunami in an instant, rushing towards him directly. The twenty or so experts from the comprehension camp were enveloped.

Spiritual crushing is a kind of spiritual mysticism that uses spiritual power to form a mind attack. Compared with the spiritual attack of human monks, because the spiritual power is more traceless, it is basically impossible to guard against, at least for the strong human beings. Indeed.

With the instant envelopment of this canopy of spiritual power, the more than twenty figures rushing towards Zhao Feng suddenly froze for no reason, and the consciousness of these guys fell into a trance at this moment, as if they were in some kind of bewitched state.

Zhao Feng's spiritual crushing skills were only at the intermediate level before, but now they are advanced. In addition, his spiritual source core has just undergone another transformation and evolution, and the spiritual power aroused in the source core has reached level seven. can multiply.

Therefore, even though the cultivation bases of these guys are basically the eighth level or even the ninth level of Dzogchen in the late stage of the origin, which is better than Zhao Feng, but they were caught off guard by him and fell into a state of confusion.

Even though this state may not last for too long, it is enough for Zhao Feng.

"boom!"

"Bang bang!"

"Crack!"

"Aw!"

"Aww..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feng's body shot out again, flashing into the crowd in a flash, and every time he simply punched, there would be a huge bang and the creepy sound of bone cracking. It was followed by a mournful howl of wolves.

There was a sound of misery, and in the blink of an eye, the twenty or so strong men from the cultivation camp who had lost their minds in a state of trance, had already lay on the ground in disarray.

This scene is indeed too terrifying, at least the more than one hundred strong men in the other three directions around them never thought of it anyway, even if Zhao Feng is wearing a stunning crystal armor, his combat power should not be so perverted degree.

You must know that the powerhouses of these twenty or so comprehension camps are all the top descendants of various sects, and their cultivation bases are all at the first level of the original point, but now they are like a group of lambs, surrounded by Zhao Feng. The ferocious wolf rushed into the flock of sheep, and under the ravages, no one made a move to resist, it was so weird that it was unbelievable.

In the blink of an eye, twenty or so people were all broken and fell into the dust. The only figure standing in the void was Zhao Feng, who was ten feet high and looked like a god in purple armor.

Qiu Doufu and Yu Xianlong opened their mouths wide, their faces full of solemnity, they muttered to themselves.

"How did this happen? It's so weird that no one fights back. How did he do it? There is a mystery to this matter. What secret methods does this kid not know!"

"But even so... this is too cruel, isn't it? There are more than 20 Tianjiao sects, all of whom were beaten to half-mutilation in just a few breaths. This is an enemy of the entire cultivation camp. rhythm?"

Gong Wuxin was known as the leader of the four elites of the younger generation of the human race camp, but at this moment, Zhao Feng was instantly crushed by Zhao Feng in front of nearly two hundred human race powerhouses.

If it is said that Gong Wuxin's accidental stumble could be attributed to being caught off guard by Zhao Feng's sudden plotting, then the twenty or so young strongmen from the cultivation camp who were suppressed afterward definitely belonged to The result of being completely crushed by others.

They even seized the opportunity, twenty or so people shot at the same time, all the fetishes were sacrificed, and their cultivation bases were generally stronger than Zhao Feng...

But the final result was still without any suspense. Twenty or so people were suppressed in less than a minute!

All this shocked everyone, even Xuanyuan Ziying, Duanmu Xiaocha, and Zhao Qianru all opened their mouths wide and their faces were dull. They knew that Zhao Feng was a monster, but they never thought that his fighting power was also like this The ground is terrifying, it can be called fierce.

As for the more than 50 descendants of the high-tech factions behind them, they were all shaken and gasped.

At this moment, Qiu Doufu and Yu Xianlong finally understood why Wu Chenzi, who was one of the four masters of the younger generation of the cultivation camp with them, was suppressed by Zhao Feng. This feeling is gone.

Even Gong Wuxin, the head of the Four Heroes, is like this, let alone Wuchenzi?

In this battle, the so-called Four Masters of Cultivation have completely become history. If someone mentions this once famous name in the future, most of the feeling in their hearts is that the name does not match the reality!

Only Wuchenzi and others had suffered a great loss in Zhao Feng's hands before, and at this moment, like him, the thirty-two prisoners of war surrounded by the remaining four hunting teams in the void, inexplicably emerged in their hearts. A feeling of relief.

They really felt humiliated, and they really hated Zhao Feng, but now seeing that even Gong Wuxin was suppressed in an instant, the sense of humiliation in their hearts naturally faded in an instant.

Furthermore, even Zhao Feng seems to be inexplicably pleasing to their eyes at the moment.

After all, when surrounded by these four teams just now, Gong Wuxin and others looked at them, which was very irritating, but now, this guy was finally suppressed by Zhao Feng in an instant, without any suspense, it was so satisfying!

"This kid is weird. Gong Wuxin was suppressed without even having a chance to use his means. It must be the same for Wuchenzi. It can't be like this anymore, otherwise we will be defeated one by one!"

Yu Xianlong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he suddenly shouted violently: "Let's fight together, let's suppress Linghu Chong first!"

"boom!"

As the words fell, an invisible treacherous aura suddenly gushed out of his body, and the void trembled slightly, like a wave of extremely heavy ripples gushing out of his body, and more than a hundred and a half waves suddenly appeared around his body. The transparent egg balls, the sound of whirring resounded endlessly, and they all shot towards Zhao Feng.

Heavy water is thunderous!

Once it explodes, a small piece of void will be destroyed!

"Wu Chenzi, why are you dawdling? Have you lost all will to fight after being floated? Let's fight together..."

Qiu Doufu roared furiously at this moment, his gaze first glanced at Wu Chenzi and the Eight Great King Kong and others behind Zhao Feng, at the same time he raised his right hand, pointing at Zhao Feng from a distance: "Rongxu Finger!"

"Boom..."

At this moment, a large amount of blue and blue fire gushed out from Qiu Doufu's body, roaring violently, and the flames billowed, but there was no temperature. It seemed that this piece of void was frozen, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant. There was already a crackling sound, and some puddles began to freeze.

At the same time, as he raised his hand to point out, starting from the position where Qiu Doufu was, a faint blue straight line in the void condensed by the melting ice was rapidly shooting towards Zhao Feng.

This scene was so weird that anyone who saw it could instantly realize that if they were touched by this extremely fast shot of blue ice line, even the starry sky powerhouse would instantly turn into an ice sculpture!

Nearly fifty starry sky powerhouses behind the two of them also made their move at this moment. Among them, apart from the descendants of various sects from the cultivation camp, there are also some powerhouses from the science and technology camp, but they come from other fields. Ye top-ranking family is not familiar, so he has never formed a team with Xuanyuan Ziying and others, and at this moment he also made a move together.

All of a sudden, more than 50 strong men rushed towards Zhao Feng at the same time, their aura soared to the sky, a small piece of void was covered by the brilliant light of various gods and objects, Zhao Feng was in the middle of this light curtain, completely submerged .

The more than 50 powerful people from the technology camp behind Xuanyuan Ziying's three daughters were also moved. They could see that Zhao Feng seemed to be doomed this time, and they were all overwhelmed by the brilliant light of the gods, so they couldn't escape.

More than fifty people all looked at the three daughters of Xuanyuan Ziying. After all, the three women are the leaders of this hunting team.

Xuanyuan Ziying immediately rolled her eyes: "What are you looking at? I am not feeling well today, and I just came here to watch the fun. If you want to make a move, feel free!"

Zhao Qianru nodded in the same way: "That's right, this lady is the same too, I don't want to get involved in the girls' fights, I'm here purely for soy sauce!"

Duanmu Xiaocha was even worse, he raised his hand and caressed his abdomen, frowned and said, "Don't look at me either, my lady has a stomachache today, so I can't move around!"

In the end, the fifty experts from the science and technology camp behind the three of them all rushed out one after another and joined the encirclement and suppression army. This opportunity was so rare that they didn't want to miss it. Families and sects that have been attacked by younger generations in the clan can all jump out confidently and demand to divide up the benefits.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred descendants of various tribes flocked to Zhao Feng at the same time. The crystal battle armor like a small mountain was completely overwhelmed by the endless brilliance of the gods...

Seeing this scene, Wu Chenzi and the others who were behind Zhao Feng, who were not affected by the light curtain of these gods at the moment, also showed hesitation on their faces. In their opinion, no matter how strong Zhao Feng is, this time I'm afraid they will be suppressed too, and they should be powerless!

Even the Eight Great Vajras hesitated a little, their pupils were flickering, and they were fighting between heaven and man.

But they still didn't make a move in the end, Wu Chenzi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Little monk has not recovered from his serious injury, but he wants to fight, but unfortunately he has no power!"

The Eight Great Vajras rolled their eyes straight, it was clearly because they were unsure, they didn't want to take the risk of getting a few big bumps on their heads, they said it so grandiosely, they really are bald!

"Look at the light in peace!"

As soon as Wuchenzi finished speaking, there was a sudden loud shout in the central area of ​​the void in front of him shrouded in endless rays of divine light. It was Zhao Feng's voice.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared. Thirty-two prisoners of war including the Eight King Kong subconsciously turned their heads to look, and what they saw shocked them instantly.

Gong Wuxin also exclaimed in surprise, with a face full of disbelief: "How is it possible? One enemy with one hundred is still like this. Is this trying to challenge the rhythm of an era?"