Chapter 1511: The Middle Period of the Battle of Yahweh
"Looks like it's a broken jar. Wu Zhantian sneered.
Bang!
However, the next scene made everyone collectively crash.
I saw Chen Feng punch on the surface of the giant knife, and then the giant knife that was so terrifying that everyone suffocated that it first stopped, and then countless cracks appeared on the surface, and finally shattered into countless powder.
"This ...... Could it be that I was dazzled, and the terrifying ninth knife was shattered like this, and it was broken with my fist?"
In the crowd, one of them muttered to himself, although it was very quiet, but in this silent environment, the sound seemed to be infinitely amplified, and it rumbled in everyone's ears.
When everyone fell into a crash, Wu Zhantian was also stunned, and at this moment, Chen Feng flicked his legs, jumped up, and instantly came to Wu Zhantian's body, and slammed into it.
"Damn it!"
Wu Zhantian's pupils shrank, and the purple snake thunder knife was horizontal in front of him.
Click!
The Purple Snake Thunder Knife shattered instantly, and then the punch slammed into Wu Zhantian's body unimpeded.
Bang!
This punch was powerful, and the power of the Holy Body was all gathered on this punch.
Wu Zhantian snorted, his waist was stiff, like a ripe shrimp, and the blood was like an untightened faucet, spitting out, and then his body began to disintegrate, like porcelain, and the surface was covered with cracks.
Poof!
Chen Feng took a few steps back, staring faintly at the round-eyed Wu Zhantian, only to see that the latter was constantly spitting blood from his mouth, and the Law of Destruction and the Law of Thunder and Lightning surrounded him, as if he was resisting some kind of powerful force.
Click!
Wu Zhantian's face was hideous, his eyes were full of pain, and in the end, in countless stunned eyes, Wu Zhantian shattered into pieces.
"This ...... Wu Zhantian is dead?"
The square became even more silent than before, and the silence was so strange that not a single one spoke, and their movements were surprisingly consistent, and they all opened their mouths wide as if they were sluggish.
"No! big brother. β
Wu Yerong's pretty face was as pale as snow, and her jade feet took a few steps back, her beautiful eyes full of fear, doubt, and disbelief.
"Bastard, you dare to kill Zhantian. β
A suppressed beast-like roar suddenly exploded out of thin air, the Great Elder's eyes were red, and he almost rushed towards him like madness, and the rolling divine power surrounded his body, like a god like a demon, and it was mighty.
"Zhan Tian!"
At the moment when the Great Elder came violently, Wu Hou, who was watching from afar, his face completely stiffened, turning from red to blue, and then from blue to purple, and finally let out a hoarse roar.
"That's the Holy Martial Sect Sect Master Wuhou, oh my God, this He Feng has caused a big disaster, and he actually really killed Wu Zhantian. β
"After all, this is a battle of life and death, life and death are left to fate, and the Holy Martial Sect's move is obviously not to take the rules into account. β
"You keep quiet, after all, this is the territory of the Holy Martial Sect, and Wu Zhantian is the most powerful genius of the Holy Martial Sect, so he died like this, you really think that the Holy Martial Sect will give up, it's too naΓ―ve." β
At the moment when they saw Wuhou's sweeping figure, many martial artists in the square retreated hundreds of meters in unison, and the power of the half-step creator was much more terrifying than that of ordinary Eternals, so they naturally did not dare to approach easily.
Of course, many people looked at He Feng's gaze with a hint of pity.
This He Feng's strength was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, but no matter how strong this son was, after all, he was not the Lord, and I am afraid that he was not the opponent of the Great Elder and Wuhou at all.
"That Martial Marquis is far away from here, I'm afraid it will take about ten breaths to reach here, if I can use this time to deal with this Great Elder of the Holy Martial Sect, and then use the Void Law to escape, it should be enough. β
At the moment when the Great Elder and the Martial Marquis swept at the same time, Chen Feng's mind was running rapidly, and as for the disciples of the Holy Martial Sect who were sent by the Great Elder to surround them, they were directly ignored by Chen Feng.
The current Chen Feng, even if he doesn't use the power of the Holy Body, he should be regarded as an invincible existence among the half-step Yahweh, and if he adds the Holy Body, where will he still put these people in his eyes.
"Kill this Great Elder!"
Thinking of this, Chen Feng was extremely decisive, stepped out, and did something that no one expected.
This Chen Feng not only did not run, but instead swept towards the Great Elder who was rushing towards him, apparently planning to confront the Great Elder head-on.
"Does this He Feng think that after killing Wu Zhantian, he feels that he has the strength to fight with Yahweh? Although the Great Elder of the Holy Martial Sect is only in the middle stage of Yahweh, it is not something that he can deal with before he has entered Yahweh. β
Everyone around them had strange looks, and some even thought that Chen Feng was crazy.
Even the Great Elder was stunned, but soon, this stunned was replaced by hideousness and coldness, and the guy who had not entered Yahweh dared to confront him, and he didn't even know how the dead word was written.
"Don't kill him, wait for me to come. β
Wuhou's loud voice sounded, and the Great Elder nodded slightly, grinning: "Sect Master don't worry, the old man will not kill this son, but if this son is missing an arm and a broken leg, I don't think the sect master will mind too much, right?"
"As long as you don't get killed, the rest is up to you. Wuhou said lightly.
The corners of the Great Elder's mouth showed a brighter and brighter smile, and he responded softly, and immediately descended in front of Chen Feng like a great peng spreading its wings.
The law mastered by this Great Elder was only the golden law of the ordinary Five Elements Law, and I saw that streams of gold spread around his body, and then turned into dozens of golden swords in front of him.
Each golden sword is surrounded by a lifelike golden dragon, with the magnificent momentum of swallowing heaven and earth, sun and moon.
"The golden sword swallows the sun and the moon!"
With a sneer, the Great Elder pinched his sword fingers, and the dozens of golden swords swept out and swept towards Chen Feng's body.
However, it was obvious that the Great Elder did not intend to kill Chen Feng, and the direction in which his golden sword swept was not Chen Feng's vital point, but the inconsequential limbs and other parts.
Looking at the Great Elder's actions, Chen Feng sneered in his heart, and in an instant, the golden rays of his whole body exploded, and wisps of golden veins spread all over his body.
At this moment, Chen Feng's body seemed to contain a huge blazing sun, and that vast aura made the Great Elder's face change greatly.
Chen Feng no longer kept it, and exerted all the power of the Holy Body, like a god and a demon.
Thundered!
I saw Chen Feng slam out with a punch, and the golden mang burst and smashed on the surface of the dozens of golden swords around him.
Click!
Unbelievably, the golden sword that had been transformed by the Great Elder's golden system law was extremely vulnerable, and it shattered into countless powders one after another.
"How is that possible?"
The Great Elder's pupils constricted into needles, and he couldn't help but scream.
Sou!
Chen Feng's momentum was unabated, he stepped into the air, and came violently, followed by another punch, aiming directly at the heart of the Great Elder.
"Damn! This guy obviously doesn't have any divine power on his body, why is he able to smash my golden sword fused with divine power?"
The Great Elder's face was cloudy, and he felt the golden fist that slammed in again, and with a flip of the seal in both hands, the golden mangs suddenly burst, forming an extremely grand pyramid, which was horizontal in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and he slammed his fist on the pyramid, and in an instant, the great power spread, and the pyramid collapsed directly.
"Fulong Fist!"
The moment the pyramid was shattered, Chen Feng's fist changed, and with the help of the powerful physical power of the Holy Body, he slashed through the dragon-shaped trajectory in the void.
This punch is inherited from Rolls, one punch can subdue the dragon, the power is mighty, and the sun and the moon are not bright.
Bang!
This punch burst out, ten thousand dragons rose and fell, countless dragon shadows knelt down, and a suffocating breath surged out from this punch, making everyone in the square breathless and depressed.
"No!"
The Great Elder's face turned red and he roared, the pressure on him from this punch was too strong, this was not at all the fist power that a martial artist who had not entered the Yahweh could exert.