"Even if you are promoted to the realm of a one-star martial king, you are definitely not my opponent, a two-star martial king!"
He pointed at Chen Feng for the third ti and said arrogantly: "Why do you kill ?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Then you can keep your dog eyes open and watch!"
Chen Feng now uses his martial soul, his strength is in the middle stage of the one-star martial king, and the duration is one cup of tea.
In the case of using Martial Spirit, using the trick of Bailong to turn the river and level the world, the persistence ti becos a hundred breaths, but it can kill the one-star Martial King pinnacle master.
And under the condition of using the power of Little King Kong, he can cut out eight knives, each of which is the middle stage of the one-star martial king.
Chen Feng hadn't used his martial soul for a long ti, and it would take half a month to recover from the use of his martial soul, which caused great damage.
Before him, he even went to ten cities and even cut ten ten thousand captains, all of which were using the power of Little King Kong.
At this ti, he was facing Tian Cheng, the two-star Wu Wang, and Tian Cheng!
When the voice fell, Chen Feng suddenly jumped into the air.
At the sa ti, behind him, the three-color real dragon martial arts suddenly appeared.
The martial soul of the three-color real dragon let out a crisp dragon chant, and then rushed directly into Chen Feng's body.
In an instant, Chen Feng's montum skyrocketed, and the spirit possession started!
In an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of ters, and then slashed out with a fierce sword, and slashed towards the rebel army.
He fell madly with this knife, raging and tyrannical.
Those rebel soldiers and officers who were under the scope of his sword aura felt like a huge mountain was pressed down from the sky.
When Chen Feng's sword aura was still tens of ters away from them, many generals, officers, and soldiers had already felt difficulty in breathing, and the blood rushed outwards under pressure.
Nurous blood oozes from their pores, and the knife energy continues to press downward.
Many people scread and clicked directly under pressure. They broke their knees and fell to their knees, spewing blood.
The soldiers and generals all exclaid, and they launched a powerful offensive to resist Chen Feng's sword energy.
However, it has no effect at all.
Chen Feng's sword aura was extrely powerful, and directly smashed all of their offensives.
And the next mont, it was blasted on them.
There was a loud bang, hundreds of screams sounded at the sa ti, and then stopped abruptly at the sa ti.
The hundreds of people who were enveloped by the sword air died at the sa ti, their bodies shattered, and there was no bones left.
In the array of the rebels, a channel appeared neatly, one hundred ters long and ten ters wide.
This is a passage of flesh and blood, which was cut out by Chen Feng abruptly!
Seeing this scene, all the rebel soldiers were shocked, the contempt on their faces disappeared without a trace, and they shouted in panic: "This Chen Feng is so powerful?"
"The power of a knife is as good as Si!"
"This is a thousand brothers. He killed them with just one cut!"
Chen Feng steadily landed in this passage of flesh and blood.
At this ti, the distance between him and Tian Cheng was five hundred ters!
Tian Cheng was furious and roared: "Chen Feng, you **** want to die!"
He was in the middle of the big formation and had no ti to rescue him.
In front of him, such thousands of sergeants under him were beheaded by Chen Feng.
It made him feel that he had lost face greatly and was extrely angry!
Chen Feng raised his head with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "This is just the beginning!"
As he said, he cut out again with a fierce sword.
At this ti, Chen Feng, who was already the one-star Wuwang mid-term cultivation base, had great power with a single cut. With this cut, the rebel soldiers shouted in horror and retreated to the side.
They didn't dare to take it hard, for fear that there was no bones left like just partners.
But even so, hundreds of people were still beheaded by Chen Feng.
Then, Chen Feng did not skim this ti, but ran forward in big strides.
At this mont, there was no one between Chen Feng and Tian Cheng.
Chen Feng ran for a few steps, and then suddenly jumped up again. He jumped a full hundreds of ters high, almost the sa height as Tian Cheng standing on the huge profound beast.
On Chen Feng's back, there seed to be a clear and clear dragon roar, which was the roar of a three-color real dragon.
Chen Feng swept out again with a knife, and at the sa ti roared in his mouth.
After he slashed out with this knife, there was a golden light on his body.
And above the Dragon Sword, there was also a strong golden light.
When Chen Feng was possessed by Wuhun, he used the power of Xiaojingang at the sa ti!
So in an instant, Chen Feng's strength increased tenfold on the basis of the middle stage of the First Star Martial King!
He is now a hundred tis the strength in his normal state!
At this mont, his strength even reached the middle stage of the two-star martial king, and he could completely suppress the field.
Tian Cheng suddenly felt that Chen Feng in front of him had changed.
The aura emanating from his body was increased countless tis in an instant, so powerful that he could only look up!
With Chen Feng's mad slash, the world changed his face.
A fire dragon roared to the sky, and then suddenly disappeared.
In the next mont, countless thunders instantly rose and died, turning into thunder dragons in the air, roaring together.
In another instant, a huge white dragon overturned the river to the sea, circling around Chen Feng constantly, with a clear and clear cry in his mouth, and the tal gas was overflowing!
Chen Feng felt that his hands were extrely sore, and the martial arts gods and the power of Xiaojingang in his body continued to disappear at an extrely fast speed.
Almost half of it disappeared within two breaths.
And his ntal power also began to be extrely exhausted.
Even Chen Feng was already a little dizzy, and the power of the martial soul was rapidly disappearing at the sa ti.
He was shocked in his heart: "I used the power of Xiaojingang while the spirit was possessed. The spirit that could support a cup of tea ti can only support five breaths now!"
"I still have three breathing ti!"
So Chen Feng went all out and cut down with a fierce sword.
With this knife cut out, Tian Cheng felt that he was not facing a person, a knife, or a move, but the whole world.
This whole world seed to be pressed down towards .
He scread in horror, and yelled in disbelief: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"Chen Feng, you are only in the middle of the first-star martial arts, how can you reach the middle of the second-star martial arts in an instant? I don't believe it!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "I said just now, I want you to be the first among the army, and I, Chen Feng, will never break my promise!"
This knife has been cut off the top of the head!
Tian Cheng's mouth let out a scream, launching his strongest moves, frantically counterattack.
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