Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Self-organized negentropy versus the Casimir effect.

Vitality versus vacuum fluctuations.

This is a showdown of unlimited mana versus unlimited mana.

The so-called one force defeats ten societies. In this duel, martial arts, Taoism, tactics, opportunities, and momentum have all become a joke. ,

The only thing that can dominate this battle is pure violence.

"drink!"

Chen Feng stepped forward and punched. The mana block compressed to the extreme seemed to have substance, rushing out of Chenfeng's fist like a rock.

Just as Wang Qi once used the Holy Light as a "spell amplification", as the true successor of Tianling Ridge, Chen Feng's mastery of the Flame of Fate is closer to the essence. Every spell he activates seems to have "life". It will not dissipate automatically, but will continue to grow. The fist wind that was supposed to spread and disappear after leaving the fist was forced together by a huge amount under the influence of the flames of fate, wrapped in the mana block emitted by the punch and rushed towards Ran Yingwei. The mana block condensed into substance tore through the atmosphere, and accompanied by the mournful sound of the wind, it hit the group of butterflies around Ran Yingwei heavily!

Since Chen Feng's own magic power is more focused on the soul and spirit, if this punch hits, Ran Yingwei will be crushed both physically and mentally, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

However, it has to be hit.

Facing this terrible blow, Ran Yingwei's butterfly swarm gathered in front of him, emitting a hazy light. After the extremely solid fist power rushed into the butterfly swarm, it suddenly became chaotic and collapsed on its own.

"The soul is a special spiritual field, presented in the form of electromagnetic force." Ran Yingwei laughed loudly: "The scales of the Yuliu Type 3 mechanism butterfly are specially processed mirrors that can refract electromagnetic waves of most wavelengths - your mana Just within this range! You can’t hurt me!”

Electromagnetic force is one of the four basic forces. More than 99% of the natural phenomena that humans can perceive are caused by changes in electromagnetic force. Mage magic is natural, and so many spells are still essentially changes in electromagnetic force. The wings of the trap butterfly can emit electromagnetic waves in most bands, which has a disruptive effect on more than half of more than 99% of the spells.

Not only that, the changes in the Dirac Sea can cause the distortion of the rules of time and space, and the elusive Taiyu Technique and Zhouguang Technique of Wanfamen and Guiyi Alliance can also be reduced by this butterfly swarm.

This group of butterflies itself is the best defense!

Every time the butterfly flaps its wings, a trace of aura will appear out of thin air around Ran Yingwei. This trace of spiritual energy wrapped around Ran Yingwei's fingers, and then turned into sword energy.

Point to the sword and cut the clouds.

It's not a particularly advanced swordsmanship, it's just a reconstruction of an ancient swordsmanship by a senior of Liuyun Sect. It doesn't incorporate any advanced fluid mechanics. It's a pure game. It only costs ten merit points when redeemed, which is no different from being free.

However, with such cheap swordsmanship, under the infusion of mana as if it were free of charge, it felt like he had just created a magic weapon.

The five-foot-long air blade extended from Ran Yingwei's finger, tearing the air and slashing down hard.

Then, everyone heard an explosion.

The several-foot-long sword blade did not hit Chen Feng. With the blessing of the Flame of Fate, his physical strength was increased to an incredible level. In the eyes of Yujie Xiushi like Ran Yingwei and Chen Youjia, he only left an afterimage, but in the eyes of foundation-building monks like Wang Qi, he had completely disappeared!

The frequency of the butterflies' wings began to beat faster, and an increasingly dense aura filled the space between the butterflies. The power created out of nothing is urgently reached to a limit, and defensive Qi is formed spontaneously.

Then, he collided hard with Chen Feng's fist.

Chenfeng ran around the field several times and completed the acceleration. Attacks based on the most primitive physical formula F=ma produced incredible effects. Ran Yingwei only felt that he was in an industrial punch press making special materials and was being ravaged by an unreasonable machine. Chen Feng felt as if his punch was hitting the swamp. Although the punch hit the target, all the power of the punch was released!

Chenfeng used the force to retreat, then ran, accelerated, and punched.

Bang.

The power of this punch was actually a bit greater than the previous one!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The clash of fist butterflies and mana versus mana continues.

The escaped mana from both sides set off a tsunami-like wave of spiritual energy. The hunting wind made people unable to open their eyes, and everyone felt the oncoming push. Those with weaker magic power could not stand up, and were pushed back continuously.

"Ka...ka..."

A heartbreaking voice suddenly sounded. At first it was just an occasional sound, but later it exploded like fried beans.

Then, continued power exploded, and the ground became shattered as if it had been ravaged by a construction team.

Mr. Xiao's face changed greatly: "This is... the ground of the training ground cannot bear the aftermath of the two of them! But how is this possible... Even if a strong Jindan punches the ground, it may not be able to break the ground!"

With the blessing of the Flame of Fate and the power of Dao, every blow from both sides of the war wasted all their magic power. The mana that was drained away with the punch was forcibly filled up in the next moment. Since the all-out attack was used as a level A, although these two were only building foundations, the power they exerted was comparable to that of forming pills!

Is this really a battle between illusionists and magicians? ? Even pure body-refining monks are not so barbaric!

The first one who couldn't hold on was Ran Yingwei. Because controlling the flow control mechanism and the spiritual energy that came out of nothing consumed a lot of computing power, he specially studied the Yaoding Suanjing but still couldn't control it. When his head began to hurt, the power of the butterfly group became scattered.

Chen Feng didn't miss this opportunity, stepped forward, and punched!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the white magic power stained with the flame of life instantly filled the gaps between the butterflies. Chen Feng no longer retreated to accumulate power, but immediately threw a second punch.

Boom!

The defense of the butterfly group was torn open!

For the first time, Ran Yingwei looked at Chen Feng's eyes burning with white flames. At this moment, he saw the madness in the other's eyes.

He also saw the madness in his own eyes.

He remembered that peerless figure, and the fire and anger filled his chest.

"Go to hell!"

In the astonished eyes of countless people, he exploded all the flow control mechanisms!

With a loud bang, Chen Feng flew backwards, his broken body hit the angular rocks twice, and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

"Nothing more than that." Ran Yingwei whispered. He was also hit by the explosion, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He noticed the resentful eyes of Wang Qi and Chen Youjia, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist and said loudly: "Nothing more than that! Hahahaha!"

He walked back to the main camp step by step. Everyone's eyes on him changed. He is now a genius who defeated the first genius of Yangshen Pavilion. Even Suo Wenhong has to look at him with admiration...

"Nothing more than that." At this time, a sharp weapon pressed against his lower back. Ran Yingwei trembled, and then turned back.

There was no resentful eyes, and there was no body of Chen Feng falling.

Illusion...

Chen Feng's face wrapped in Bai Yan interrupted Ran Yingwei's thoughts. He sneered and repeated: "Nothing more than that."