Scension of immortals

Chapter 77 Offensive Moves Deadly

With a 'bang', the clothes on Chen Feng's chest were shattered, and he also flew out, but there was no such thing as spitting blood and screaming. Instead, the strength of Lin Feng's fist was broken in an instant, and a stronger anti-shock came from Chen Feng's chest.

"Retire, this guy must have a spiritual weapon-level inner armor." Pan' roared in the second space of Zifu. Lin Feng also felt that the power was a little stronger than his full punch. His body flipped sideways, and the strength of his body kept opening and breaking, and then opening and then breaking.

The anti-seismic force is too strong. Although Lin Feng has removed most of his strength, he still can't control his body and retreats, leaving clear footprints on the stage.

"Don't stop the offensive, boy, use all your skills quickly." At the sight of the other party who may have a spiritual weapon-level treasure, the 'disk' became nervous.

"Hahaha, I'm happy, but you can't stop me by relying on the baby alone." Lin Feng reorganized the offensive, and all the main and secondary ideas in the thought space used their strength. A huge 'potential' pressed Chen Feng, who was about to get up from the ground like a fierce beast.

Chen Feng definitely has armor treasures on his body, otherwise he will never be able to withstand his full punch. Seeing the gloomy eyes, Lin Feng's face showed a more vicious look.

The 'potential' generated by Lin Feng's thought power was even surprised by the inner disciples of the Taoist realm. At the beginning, when they were in the cave of Jiuyou Difu, none of the hundreds of outer disciples of the Five Immortals could bear it. Even if Chen Feng's thoughts mutate, it is impossible for him to withstand his 'potential'.

"Bum--"

Chen Feng, who had not yet stood up, suddenly fell down again. The speed of falling down was as fast as a mountain suddenly pressed up.

"What a powerful mind, it actually generated a 'potential'." The disciples of the Three Flowers Watching in the sky were extremely shocked.

No matter what they think, Lin Feng's only idea now is to kill Chen Feng in front of him, take away his fire combat puppet, and take away his suspected armor of spiritual weapons.

After suppressing him with 'potential', Lin Feng dodged over and stretched out his right foot to step on his head.

"I'm fighting with you." It seemed that he felt the mortal situation. Chen Feng actually stimulated his potential. The momentum of his whole body suddenly expanded. The blood in his eyes flashed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The blood was not red, but red with black, and there was a stench.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that his mind was a little lax, and the dirty blood had a strong ability to corrode. And what shocked him even more was that there was a cold, sharp and powerful evil spirit in Chen Feng's eyebrows. A black knife appeared in front of him, and the knife attacked Lin Feng's right foot spiritually.

"The best magic soldier?" Lin Feng had several magic soldiers on his body. As soon as the knife appeared, Lin Feng recognized that this was the best magic soldier.

"Hmm, it's just a death blow." Lin Feng's strength opened again, and the 'potential' was also withdrawn. He turned three meters to the left, and the best magic sword rose to the sky.

Chen Feng, who stimulated his potential, was covered with blood at this time. He turned his true energy and jumped more than ten meters high in mid-air.

"Haha, you are doomed to be defeated in my hands." As soon as Lin Feng saw him jumping out of thin air to catch the magic soldier, he couldn't help laughing and waved his big hand, 'Whew, shh, shh' three consecutive swords of the magic soldier appeared in the air, and a lightning attack on Chen Feng.

These three divine soldiers are the best divine soldier blood sea sword, the top-grade divine soldier without a front sword, and a medium-grade divine soldier heavenly remnant sword. The Blood Sea Sword directly attacked the knife, while the Wufeng Sword and Tian Can Sword attacked Chen Feng's head and lower plate left and right.

The disciples around him have stopped breathing. The battle is simply thrilling, especially Lin Feng in the Danyuan, who has made all his moves, interlocking and the offensive is endless. Now there are three magic swords at the same time, and looking at their offensive, it is definitely a fatal move.

"Ah." Chen Feng was in mid-air and hit more than ten palms in an instant. Each palm was condensed, and the two swords of Wu Feng and Tian Can were actually missed. However, the magic soldier's knife was hit by the blood sea sword and flew out of the battlefield.

The disciples of the gas refining world can't fly in the body, and neither can Chen Feng. He flies more than ten meters in the air, which also relies on the power of true qi. But he can't, which doesn't mean that Lin Feng can't.

Seeing that the magic sword was shot off the stage, Lin Feng smiled and moved his mind. The strength on his body suddenly expanded and then turned into a big crane. The big crane's wings spread one by one, and Lin Feng's body rushed straight to Chen Feng in the air.

"Ah..." The people around them have been completely dumbfounded. They don't know what kind of expression they should have. They just subconsciously said 'ah'.

The big crane hit Chen Feng who couldn't work hard. The unlucky Chen Feng was knocked out again, but it was not over yet. The big crane on Lin Feng's body turned into a python more than five feet long in the blink of an eye. The python bit Lin Feng's arm with its big mouth. The five-foot-long python pumped out of thin air, and the air was blown off.

The python's tail slapped Chen Feng without any obstruction. This beating was a top-down attack, and the part of the tail was Chen Feng's head. Although it was blocked by his arms, there was still a clear sound of fractures and the subsequent screams.

If his hands are continuous, then his head will definitely be blown out.

Before the offensive was over, Lin Feng's mind moved again. The five-foot python changed into a three-foot-long giant tiger, and the tiger's hind legs rushed directly to Chen Feng, who had not yet fallen to the ground.

With the power of beating and Lin Feng's attacking power, Chen Feng's body finally hit the ground. There were cracks in the hard stage, and Chen Feng also spewed blood, including some internal fragments.

"How can I feel at ease if I don't kill you completely?" The giant tiger outside Lin Feng finally turned into a giant ape more than three meters high. The giant ape pounded his chest a few times and hit Chen Feng's head without stopping.

The brain was full of plasma, blood sprayed wildly, and Chen Feng's head was beaten into paste.

At this time, Lin Feng's momentum had condensed to the extreme. He felt that there was a sense of evil spirit in his chest, a kind of evil spirit that was about to be spewed out. He couldn't help but look up and roared. With the image of the giant ape, the aura suddenly fluctuated violently over the stage, and a kind of evil spirit rose to the sky, covering a radius of 40 to 50 meters. Those with the momentum. The disciples of Sanhuajing in the range changed their faces at the same time. They spit out blood in one mouthful, and their whole body fell straight down, and more than 20 people were seriously damaged.

After spitting out the evil breath in his chest, Lin Feng returned to his normal appearance, and the idea of digesting the 'fire shield' not far away was also withdrawn in the thought space. Chen Feng's headless body stepped on his feet, and tens of thousands of people around him without a sound. At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples were actually suppressed by Lin Feng's popularity.

"These tens of thousands of disciples have been temporarily suppressed by you. Hurry up and take off the armor on this unlucky man, as well as the knife of the best magic soldier, and the most important fire fighting puppet."

Lin Feng's head was full of excitement. Despite the bloody scene, he took off a black armor as thin as underwear on Chen Feng's body, which was very soft, and there was aura fluctuation on it. After taking off the inner armor, he collected the knife outside the stage, and then dodged to the prize table to put all his own and Chen Feng's things in the storage bag, and finally drove the blood sea sword and disappeared on Baishengfeng.

I don't know how long it took. I don't know who shouted first. Tens of thousands of foreign disciples on Baishengfeng became excited. In particular, Danyuan Luoqi and others are even more tearful. The only one who looks like a homeless dog is the disciples of the knife courtyard. They know that the knife courtyard, which has always been across the outer door, will completely become a joke in the mouths of others in the future, covering a shame that can never be washed away.

The challenge was not long, but from the beginning to the end, it was Lin Feng's continuous attack. Chen Feng, who was expected by everyone, didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was killed alive, and he was dead.

After talking to each other, the dozens of souls in the sky were taken back one after another and calmed down. It seems that the fight just now did not attract their real attention. They were like watching the clown's acting. At the end of the play, they also dispersed and went home.

Among the tens of thousands of disciples, there is also an old man with a strange look in the group of disciples in Jianyuan. He can't take his eyes off the headless body on the battle platform, and the body that was stripped of his clothes after death. In his eyes, there is no other emotional color except for the same disease. It took me a long time to hear him sigh, mixed with helplessness, hesitation, and reminiscence...

This person's name is He Chong, the only extreme disciple of Sanhuajing in Heyuan.