The three-headed and eight-armed Saint Nezha is already very different from the previous first stage.

The eight magic weapons were enhanced several times, and the green pupils kept flashing, making them extremely strange.

This time, Chen Feng was not polite to the spirit beast at all. He threw all the things he could use on the spirit card, otherwise the spirit beast would not have thrown Chen Feng out before one month...

boom!

The wind and sun were chasing, and Nezha was extremely fast. On both sides, Erlang Zhenjun and the Fighting and Warrior Buddha were also soaring upwards, killing the enemy with the Saint Nezha.

There was still some even momentum at first.

But Chen Feng's outbreak was too sudden, and I'm afraid only Yun Lu was mentally prepared.

Even Li Guanyang was stunned for a second. Chen Feng felt like a carp thrusting, and suddenly jumped around and jumped around.

The explosion of the three mythological cards directly smashed the purple Qi Donglai and rushed to the front of this purple-inspired swordsman. Nezha's fire-tip spear burst out with flames, bombarding the purple-inspired swordsman's long sword!

The swordsman's long sword was actually blown away?

The Ziyi Swordsman took a few steps back and was about to recall the long sword. The figure of Erlang Zhenjun suddenly appeared behind him, without giving him a chance at all. Lightning light appeared on the blade of the three-pointed two-edged sword!

With one knife, the Ziyi Swordsman could only continuously dodge and burst out spiritual power to fight back!

"Huantian Ling! Qiankun Circle! Go!"

Nezha threw out two magic weapons and headed towards the Ziyi Swordsman.

"Why is that spiritual monkey so strong?"

"It makes no sense!"

There were a lot of discussions in the audience. It would be fine if Nezha and Erlang Zhenjun could fight against the Ziyi Swordsman, why is this gold-level Buddha-light Spirit Monkey?

The Fighting War Buddha's Ruyi Golden Cudgel is also full of vigor. Although Chen Feng has not yet promoted him, even in the stage of Fighting War Buddha, who dares to be confident that he can defeat the Great Sage?

Miserable!

No one expected that Han Dao would be so embarrassed in an original battle without any suspense.

Chen Feng used all the spiritual power of the spiritual power bag, and he had enough spiritual power to at least support him to complete this battle!

Yang Yushan, Han Dao and the disciples of the Fourth Elder lineage all looked gloomy and terrible.

If Korean rice loses again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The purple-inspired swordsman in front of Han Dao is at the level of Crimson 6, but the reason why Han Dao can become a famous genius in the beautiful young generation and the best among the Four Elders lineage is naturally not the only strength.

However, he was forced by Chen Feng, who was not the best in the state of Yaojin, so he had to play a trump card to defeat him.

Han Dao has already "defeated".

boom--

The Ziyi Swordsman shook away the Zhenjun Erlang, and finally had a little breathing space. He took back the sword and threw it into the air. Then he bit the purple sword with his mouth!

Then a blue long sword and a blue long sword were sacrificed from the body, holding the sword with both hands!

"Han Dao is serious!"

"Three Swords Flow!"

Many friends who were extremely familiar with Han Dao said confidently.

This is the true strength of the Ziyi Swordsman.

The blue long sword, the blue long sword, and the last purple long sword with violent murderous intent.

These three swords have a rainbow of sword energy, with a vast momentum, and their fighting spirit is approaching the three myths.

"snort."

Nezha snorted coldly, without any fear, raised the fire spear and killed it again!

Erlang Zhenjun and Dou Zhansheng Buddha both killed each other left and right at the same time!

Fighting with the Ziyi Swordsman, with the constant roar of roar in the sky, countless disciples of Qingcheng opened their mouths wide.

"These two are too strong..."

The Ziyi Swordsman did not lose the least by fighting against three, and one sword against one person!

Chen Feng didn't have a chance to defeat him?

In this stalemate, Chen Feng's spiritual power state will definitely become a fatal winner.

"We must fight quickly and decide quickly, and one blow will be fatal!"

At this moment, Han Dao finally moved.

His spiritual power had a huge advantage, and he admitted that he underestimated Chen Feng in the sky.

It is a bit difficult to kill Chen Feng's spiritual cards.

But no matter what, Chen Feng will lose.

While Han Dao's speed exploded, there were three long swords outside his body surrounding him!

"Three drops of essence and blood."

"Three natal weapons!"

Crimson level 6, three drops, is almost the standard configuration of a genius spirit card master. A drop of gold, a drop of crimson, a drop of condensed when upgrading your powerful core card.

Han Dao was also paranoid and made it all into weapons.

It is naturally much inferior to the purple-inspired swordsman in the sky, but with one step down, his whole body rotates rapidly, his body is like a cunning rabbit, and a long sword pierces out instantly!

"It's trouble."

When Zhou Lin saw this scene, he was also worried about Chen Feng.

The spirit card master of Han Dao is attacking, and Chen Feng must summon another spirit card to resist it.

Chen Feng's natal spirit Ka Fangtian Painting Ji has not undergone its first transformation and cannot fight against his opponent.

Chen Feng's Sharingan opened, and he saw clearly his opponent's movements and avoided this attack. He summoned the Qingyan Ultimate Dragon and jumped up!

The movement was extremely smooth without any stagnation.

"One chance!"

"Boom and kill the swordsman!"

At the same time, four spiritual cards were summoned, and Chen Feng's spiritual power was already a little overwhelmed.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Feng's gaze sank slightly.

There is already an answer!

Han Dao looked at the sky, and indeed Chen Feng's spiritual power was gradually rising, and he had reached the end of his strength!

Next, you have to be careful of your opponent's desperation. Unfortunately, Han Dao's Ziyi Swordsman is an attacking human spirit card.

When it comes to head-on confrontation, who have he ever been afraid of?

The Fighting Conquer Buddha and Nezha retreated one after another, and the three-eyed God of War was left behind on the front of the Ziyi Swordsman?

In the previous battle, this three-eyed God of War seemed to have not put in too much strength. Could it be that Chen Feng still has something to hide?

"Chen Feng's last blow."

"If this attack is not successful, Chen Feng will be defeated."

Yun Lu and Zhou Lin said one after another.

Chen Feng's ability to show such a strong combat power is beyond their imagination.

But this Han Dao is not a fish belly that can be pinched to death.

Han Dao had no reason not to fight Chen Feng this blow.

This attack is his chance to kill Chen Feng's spirit card.

With just one blow, he can destroy this arrogant three-eyed war god!

Thinking of this, Han Dao smiled.

Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me.

Ziyi Swordsman closed his eyes and floated up. All three swords floated around him. A dazzling light burst out, and the light flowed, almost piercing the sky!

The glazed light like glass kept flashing above the three swords, and Han Dao's spiritual power was drained by half!

"Three Swordsman's Sword Technique!"

"A sword comes east!"

Someone exclaimed from the field.

Han Dao has only used this trick once and never used it again. This time I really have to kill him.

Erlang Zhenjun, the aura of the God of War in Heaven, gradually dissipated.

It should not be underestimated, but compared with the power of the sword moves condensed by the Ziyi Swordsman, the aura of Erlang Zhenjun seems to be much weaker.

However, he gradually stretched out his palm and pointed it at the opponent.

At this moment, many people began to get nervous inexplicably.

I don’t know why, but everyone actually had a hint of the idea of ​​Chen Feng winning?

Erlang Zhenjun raised his left palm.

In an instant—

The big hand was in the sky, majestic, as if covering the sky!

"What?"

"What!"

"Chen Feng has any other tricks?"

"Is this three-eyed war god?"

This time, even many elders couldn't sit still! How powerful are Chen Feng's spiritual cards?

A giant palm seemed to condense in the sky, carrying a trembling momentum towards the opponent!

Erlang Zhenjun’s holy light is clear and his fairy energy flows. The giant palm of the sky is bombarded with surging power!

On the other side, the Ziyi Swordsman's sword moves were completely condensed!

"A sword comes east!"

The sword intent of this sword has been condensed for so long, and it is as if it has been compressed to the extreme.

Once it breaks out, it will be devastating the world.

With one sword and one palm, two extremely amazing energy collided in the sky!

Boom-
Chapter completed!