Taishang Daozu

Chapter 107 Phantom Demon Race
On the competition stage, Lin Feng's body exuded a glowing halo, which looked extremely sacred, and his powerful aura permeated many people, which shocked many people.

Someone from the elders group exclaimed: "Spiritual body!"

The spirit body, the physical realm after the treasure body, is already comparable to the defense of the spirit weapon, so it is called the spirit body.

"Spiritual body!!" Huang Meng frowned. The physical strength of the Taishang was beyond his imagination. Coupled with the inner armor of the spiritual weapon on the opponent, it would be extremely difficult to break through the opponent's defense. What's more, the opponent's physical strength is even more extraordinary, even if he has blessed Qiongqi's power, he can't compare to the opponent.

"Tianhu destroys the world"

Following Huang Meng's roar, the phantom of the purple-winged Decepticon behind him roared upwards, with terrifying energy fluctuations emitting from his mouth, and the breath of destruction filled the world.

The black destructive energy vented down, the space was distorted, and the divine sense did not dare to approach.

"Fingering, Jieyang!"

From the nine heavens, a fiery red waterfall fell, covering the contest platform, and the temperature between the sky and the earth suddenly rose.

The index fingers of Lin Feng's left and right hands glowed at the same time, and began to absorb the power of the scorching sun. The dazzling and fiery light burst out, like two small suns appearing on the competition platform.

"break!"

The scorching sun power stopped falling, and the index fingers of Lin Feng's hands were already red. His eyes were fixed, and both hands pointed at the destructive energy at the same time. The two flame snakes entangled with each other and flew towards the destructive energy.

"Boom" Destruction energy and fire energy are both violent and highly destructive energies. In addition, they are all condensed from pure energy, so the contact between the two exploded without any suspense, and the competition field trembled violently. The energy storm covered the scene inside the competition arena, and people outside couldn't see clearly.

Lin Feng stood quietly on the spot, even the energy storm possessed the power of ten thousand jun, it did not shock him back half a step.

Looking up at Huang Meng who was 200 meters away, Lin Feng calmly said, "Do you have any cards left? Use them all, or you will definitely lose!"

"Actually, you shouldn't have given me a chance!"

Huang Meng said something inexplicable, just when Lin Feng was puzzled, he saw that Huang Meng was starting to seal again, at a very fast speed.

"Huh~~!?"

Lin Feng frowned, and looked at Huang Meng suspiciously. He felt another inexplicable powerful aura appeared.

"This~~"

Seeing the phantom behind Huang Meng, Lin Feng was shocked.

"This~~" The energy storm dissipated, and the onlookers around the competition stage also saw the scene, and they were all stunned, staring dumbfounded.

"Phantom Demon Race!!" Yan Luo and the others narrowed their eyes and finally understood Huang Meng's true identity.

Phantom Demons are good at simulating phantoms, as long as they can simulate anything they have seen, but their strength needs to be determined according to their own strength.

"What method is this?"

Except for the reincarnation of Yan Luo and other great gods, everyone else was astonished. Lin Feng's phantom appeared behind Huang Meng, and the aura felt extremely real.

Could it be that Huangmeng's way of form and meaning is so profound?Can you simulate the essence of a person's form and meaning at a glance?
"This is a great talent, and I'm lucky for the royal family!" A group of elders who didn't know why thought that Huang Meng was that kind of monster who defied the sky, and he had mastered the way of form and meaning to a superb level, so they were very excited and blushed .

"interesting means"

Lin Feng smiled lightly, his tone was very calm, and there was a bit of interest on his face.He doesn't have the memory of Yan Luo and others, so he doesn't know that this is a simulation method of the Phantom Demon Race.It's just that the phantom summoned by the other party is exactly the same as his own aura, which makes him very interested.

"Senior Hades, is this really the method of the demon clan?" Yao Ji asked, a little worried, Ao Bing knew what Lin Feng and others were talking about about her and Yuan Huang yesterday.

Now that Yan Luo has confirmed the identity of the other party's Demon Race, doesn't that mean that what Lin Feng is facing now is the terrifying existence of a Demon Race Supreme and the reincarnation of a Demon God.

"That's right, it's indeed the means of the demons. However, Lin Feng is not in danger, so don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Yan Luo looked at Yao Ji, and showed an inexplicable smile, which made Yao Ji's face blush, revealing a little shyness of a little woman.

"This is your method?" Lin Feng asked, not in a hurry to end the battle, Huang Meng's strangeness made him very curious.

"Not bad" Huang Meng said.

Lin Feng stood on the spot, with a straight body and extraordinary imposing manner, and said calmly: "Let's do it, I'm curious about what kind of combat power the me you simulated can explode!"

"In that case, be careful!"

After a night of meditation, Huang Meng seemed to have forgotten the nervousness when he was peeped into the secret yesterday, and completely changed back to the Huang Meng that everyone saw at the beginning.However, the shock in his eyes was revealed without the slightest concealment.

After Huang Meng finished speaking, Xuying Lin Feng burst out with a shocking saber gesture, the saber momentum soared into the sky, the void twisted, the universe was reversed, and the space around Xuying was blurred.

"This~~ Huangmeng's simulated Taishang phantom is so strong~~!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, with such power, even Huang Meng who used the phantom of the Purple Winged Decepticon just now was not as terrifying.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the boy under 20 years old on the stage. If the phantom is only a simulation of actions and intentions, wouldn't it mean that Taishang as the main body is even more terrifying.

"The knife is okay, but it's not enough!"

Lin Feng shook his head, staring at the phantom behind Huang Meng with great interest, hoping that he would bring him even stronger surprises.

"Knife intent!"

Huang Meng roared loudly, and the knives and weapons in the entire competition field trembled, as if they had received some kind of call, they directly escaped from the scabbard and the terror of their masters, and flew into the sky above the competition arena, hundreds of knives buzzed, full of excitement a feeling of.

The treasured knife trembled, with a murderous intent, and the sharp knife energy overflowed, often drawing black lines in the void, the dark thin lines, making people feel the trembling of the soul.

Yun Youtian and Huang Fei, these sword geniuses exclaimed: "This is~~ the feeling of the great perfection of the killing sword and the great accomplishment of the sharp sword!"

"I'm curious about your skills, but in order to save yourself some cards, you can lose!"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, his expression changed, and he immediately cast the knife drawing technique. The light of the knife passed by, and only a bright light was vaguely seen.

"Wow, puff"

Huang Meng was knocked into the air, his body flew upside down in the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This, how is this possible?" Huang Meng shouted in his heart, very shocked. He imitated Lin Feng's phantom, and learned of Lin Feng's terrifying strength. As long as Lin Feng knows the moves, he can almost use them. The speed of a sword drawing technique is so terrifying.

"gollum"

Many people in the audience swallowed their saliva, but they still haven't recovered from Huang Meng's sudden injury.

At the same time, everyone began to curiously guess whether it was Huang Xiaoyao's Flying Immortal Kuai, or Lin Feng's sword drawing skill?

"Tai Shang, win!" The referee shouted, and couldn't help but look at Lin Feng a few more times.

(End of this chapter)