Extreme Chaos

Chapter 2713 The power that cannot be seen directly at the holy level

"Uh……"

Compared to Feng Chaoming's stupefied, Mu Chen was even more dumbfounded.

That was his master, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he just catered and dealt with it, and didn't want to fight back at all.

But when he saw Master's fighting spirit, he couldn't help but his blood boiled, he completely forgot the plan and preparation he made a second ago, and instinctively adopted the best way to dismantle the move, and then...

Whoa-!
Little did he know that Mu Chen was dumbfounded, and the other disciples were completely at a loss.

what did they seeThe peak saint, the monstrous offensive was easily deflected by the eight-ring saint, and was even blown away by a thousand meters.

If you want to talk about ordinary peak saints, that's all. After all, the holy master is a madman who leaps over the ranks.Who is Elder Kefeng?That is the Saint of War, the most powerful saint who has almost been defeated among all the peak saints in the world!Holy Lord how could he do this?Did the elders release the water?
"..."

When he came back to his senses, Feng Zhaoming's expression gradually turned serious.

The biggest difference between the strong and the weak is that the strong can judge the gap between the opponent and themselves by a single confrontation.

Just now, Mu Chen's easy-to-handle coping style and understated instinctive confrontation all proved one thing—the current Mu Chen is much, much better than him. , I will be crushed until the end of the battle.

After reading this, Feng Chaoming slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

This breath was long and profound, as if it wanted to inhale all the breath between the heaven and the earth into the lungs and pour into the flesh and blood.

As the breath continued to fill, pieces of brilliance gradually emerged on his body surface, and suddenly the brilliance was dazzling, turning into a raging glow!And those eyes that were lightly closed slowly opened at this time.

White light shines through the eyes, and the three-meter gossamer floats away.

When he fully opened Xiaguang's eyes, the two strands of gossamer suddenly turned into a radical burst of white lightning arc, and at the same time, it also burst out a powerful sense of oppression!
"Du Sheng Fei Shen, brother, has the judgment of Mu Chen's strength reached this level?"

Di Laka was in a daze, surprised in his heart, but saw Feng Chaoming made a new movement.He raised his hands and put on an offensive posture that he hadn't shown for many years. It seems that the senior brother is really... huh?wait? !Is that a sunset? !

Seeing this, Diraka was already sluggish in place, wouldn't it be so, brother?It's fine if you come, but the emperor's soldiers have to be brought out?
Looking at Feng Chaoming's state above the sky, Mu Chen was amazed at the concentration that surpassed ordinary people, and subconsciously thought of the coercion of the God Emperor in his heart.

Yes, it must be extremely difficult for others to deal with this state, because the concentration beyond 100% brings about an explosion beyond the limit.Whether it is combat skills, strategies, moves, or evasion, it will be seamless.However, the God Emperor's bloodline is precisely the natural enemy of this state. As long as the God Emperor's coercion is used to intimidate him, the master's concentration will collapse instantly, but can he do that?Obviously not, it would be too dishonorable to use the blood advantage to target the master.

It can no longer be like just now, he must control his instinct, control his strength, and control himself until the battle is over.

Crazy hinting to himself, crazily calculating the degree of power release, Mu Chen devoted himself wholeheartedly to himself.

It's just that he hasn't realized until now that facing Master Feng who is in perfect condition, all he thinks about is suppressing himself, even though the opponent has already brought out the emperor weapon.

call--

I couldn't see the movements of the figures, but only knew that there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the two figures collided!
The silver-blue violent thunder combined with the pure white glow diffused vertically, turning into a huge impact ring to vent up and down.

The remaining power hit the lavender barrier with a buzzing sound, and the power to intimidate the soul could not stop washing the young hearts of the students inside and outside.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Fists and legs are handed over, dodging and moving, Feng Chaoming starts from the basic fists and feet, and slowly strengthens the power of combat skills; Mu Chen uses from partial to spiritualization, slowly to half to spiritualization; the space gradually distorts, pulse Started to stay, the battlefield space was getting more and more alienated by the raging combat power of the two, but the students and elders sitting below became more and more nervous.

If it was the past, there would be endless laughter on the battlefield, and the blood would be boiling below.

But now, Feng Chaoming's face is gloomy like water, and Mu Chen's expression is entangled and hesitant.One highlighted was depressed and unhappy, the other was absent-minded. As for the student elders below, they also more or less sensed the slightest strangeness. It always felt that only Elder Feng was doing his best, while the other seemed to be only pandering, forcibly maintaining a state of draw .

"Drink!"

The two fought again from the shocking state.

The huge power of the holy realm creates a three-color flare that annihilates the stars.

"Muchen!!!"

Under the stalemate, Feng Chaoming became furious and roared, "How long are you going to humiliate me as a teacher?! From the beginning to now, from punch to kick, you have not shown sincerity at all!! A teacher is a warrior! You are a holy warrior!! A proud warrior who is proud of battle!! You have become stronger!! You have grown!! You have strength!! But it does not mean that you can trample on your dignity as a teacher!! You have to fight! I will go all out for this old man!! If I win, I will give this old man a complete victory!! I have fought countless battles in my life. Although there are many victories, there are also many defeats! I have never been afraid of losing! What I am afraid of is that you will avoid it. And the perfunctory attitude!! Damn it!!”

Mu Chen's countenance changed when he heard the words, this was the first time he saw Feng Lao was really angry, and it was also the first time he was scolded by Feng Lao mixed with anger.

And with this bastard roar, Feng Chaoming punched Mu Chen's chest heavily!
Bang!
What he didn't expect was that Mu Chen, who had always been handy, didn't stop him at all this time.

He just picked up the peak holy power with the power of the emperor and flew backwards, flying straight for a distance of [-] meters before stopping.

"Muchen!"

Feng Chaoming's face turned pale with shock, he couldn't even maintain the physical realm of Du Sheng Fei Shen, his distressed thoughts were completely written on his face.

Just about to catch up to Mu Chen to check his injuries, unexpectedly Mu Chen bowed slowly, clasped his fists and said, "Chen'er is grateful for Master's correction. After fighting for so long, Chen'er has been thinking about how not to hurt Master. Until the end of the battle, he did not consider the issue from the standpoint of the master at all, ignored the feelings and dignity of the master, and also lost the pride and bottom line of being a warrior. Chen'er knew his mistake; If you challenge Master, it may hurt Master, so please bear with me at that time."

These words are not angry words, but reflections from the heart.

The leap in strength gave him extremely powerful power, the acquisition of Di Lei gave him extremely strong self-confidence, and the establishment of Xuanmen gave him the capital to imagine, but it also made him a little floating.

Master's words made him understand that his heart was almost lost, and he had too many unnecessary distractions; he is a warrior, a warrior, no matter how his identity changes, no matter how his strength improves, in this martial arts In the world of respect, fighting is the eternal theme. If a person is full of trade-offs even in fighting, then what kind of warrior is he!
When the words fall, the heart stops.

Mu Chen stood up and raised his eyes, the golden eyes turned into brilliant gold, the vertical pupils in the eyes split into five, the glowing black robe bloomed, the gold thread gauze was wrapped around his body, the ice hair melted, the snow hair emerged, black horns grew, and the pole lines were revealed, The appearance of the god emperor bloomed in response!
Seeing the soaring fighting intent filled with those bright demon eyes, Feng Chaoming suppressed his heartache, and said seriously, "Good time! This kind of candor is what you want!"

Du Sheng Fei Shen reopened, but he didn't expect that just when he was about to regain his strength, Mu Chen suddenly raised his hand and pressed down, and a coercion that shook the sky came crashing down. I feel my blood is going retrograde, and there is an inexplicable voice in my consciousness that is constantly urging me to surrender, surrender, surrender!
He resisted angrily and stood up proudly, but the spiritual thought that affected his mind still eroded his will, causing his extremely stable three realms of body path to collapse!
Feixia dissipated, the arc of lightning extinguished, and he no longer used the state of crossing the holy flying god.

On the other hand, Mu Chen, after suppressing the three realms of Ti Dao, swung his big hand horizontally, and the glowing long sleeve crossed a trace of space, and parked on his right side.

"Kuang Lei, Xuan Ming, Nine Extremes God Emperor."

The thin lips parted lightly, the Sanskrit sound fell into the dust, the spiritual transformation attacked the body, the dragon body condensed, and in an instant, the [-]-meter dragon full of silver and blue thunder flames descended into the world!

"Thunder King, Silver Moon, Underworld Dragon wagging its tail."

Swinging one arm, whipping two legs, the dragon's body swims, its giant tail curls up, and in a moment, the vast dragon's tail that is blessed with Yinyue Tiger's attack sweeps out!

The dragon's tail slid across, and the inner mountain space that had not been disintegrated for countless years was broken inch by inch.

The giant shadow covered the sky, and the heart palpitations that he had never experienced in Wan Zhan spontaneously arose.

With just one glance, Feng Chaoming knew that the end was a catastrophe that he could not resist with all his efforts.

The next moment, Diraka rushed out of the elders group, held the Immortal Sword and swept across, blocking in front of the senior brother.

"Twelve Sword Realms! Great Sword Realm!"

Millions of swords and shadows are intertwined and constructed, and the world of swords and shadows is formed in an instant. Di Laka uses the attack and defense like a pseudo-field to block the vast dragon tail.

But he didn't want the omnipotent Great Sword World to be completely vulnerable to that unpretentious giant tail sweep!
The golden sword shadow is like the space swept by the giant tail, it will be annihilated into crumbs the moment it touches it, flying away and disappearing.

"how can that be?"

Diraka was stunned, and looked at the dragon tail that was getting closer and closer in disbelief!
"If there is anything impossible, it is not the power that can be seen directly at the level of the holy realm, and even the realm of the holy emperor is not qualified."

He didn't think about the question before he came up, another figure flashed over, looking at Mu Chen in the giant shadow of the underworld dragon with scorching eyes, he shook his sleeve and showed his right hand and grinned, "I just thought that you suppressed Ximen Daozang that day, with all your strength It's Di Lei's external force; I never thought that your body strength has reached such a level; it is undeniable that you are indeed his descendant, and in things like perversion, you are even worse than that guy! Yin Yang Lei Yu, open!"

Accompanied by the destructive aura that annihilated all things, a black and white two-color thunder field suddenly bloomed, the purple and black eyes flashed with thunder, and one tenth of the field under the feet was dim.
　Let's be a little math genius, and calculate how many peaks of the Holy Realm Mu Chen has.

　　In addition, there are quite a few words in this chapter. Let’s talk about Suifeng’s gratitude to Xiaobu Qinghuan, the master of the Seven Leagues, and I love you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)