Great Sword Master

Frost filled the air and condensed out of thin air.

Immediately, a chain of ice appeared out of thin air, like a winding and swimming ice dragon, rushing over like lightning, and the shocking coldness invaded, trying to bind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he drew his sword without hesitation.

The sword light was like lightning, and the sword rang loudly. The moment it came out of the sheath, it immediately split the space of the extremely cold and desolate area, leaving a fine scratch, and also cut off the flying ice chain.

Bei Suhua is indeed a powerful person at the extreme of the Saint Lord Realm, but because he has to assist the ice dragon to resist the extreme cold here, he did not use his full strength.

But such a move has also reached the level of the small success of the Saint Lord Realm. Ordinary Saint Lord Realm beginners cannot resist it at all, and will be captured alive in an instant, but Chen Feng drew his sword and cut it off, which made Bei Suhua feel stunned and Bei Jingxuan puzzled.

Immediately, the ice dragon opened its mouth and immediately spurted out a frost dragon breath like a waterfall.

The frost dragon breath was even more severe than the extreme cold here. It immediately froze the void and spread towards Chen Feng at an astonishing speed, covering everything.

Cold!

It was even colder than the extreme cold force here, which made Chen Feng's face condense involuntarily.

If he didn't have the God of Creation to swallow it, he would not be able to resist such a coldness.

However, Chen Feng was unwilling to be directly attacked by such a cold current.

Draw the sword and cut it.

This cold current is indeed extremely cold, but because the ice dragon must resist the extreme cold force here, it cannot do its best. The power contained in it can only reach the level of the great success of the Saint Lord Realm.

This level is indeed very strong, but it still can't do anything to Chen Feng.

The sword fell, and the sword light was like thunder in the sky, domineering and extremely sharp, and immediately split the amazing frost dragon breath.

His figure suddenly rose up, and his body and sword merged into one. In the shock of Bei Suhua and others, Chen Feng turned into a stunning sword light and took the initiative to break through the air and kill. With one sword, he cut through the air, carrying the magnificent power of heaven, extremely powerful and unstoppable. The amazing sword power immediately made the ice dragon's body tremble involuntarily.

Bei Suhua and Bei Jingxuan were also attacked by the sword power, and their faces changed drastically.

This kind of sword power is definitely not at the level of the Holy King Realm, but at the level of the Holy Lord Realm, and in the Holy Lord Realm, it is definitely not a weak level, at least it is the great success or even perfection of the Holy Lord Realm.

How is this possible?

Bei Jingxuan's own realm is only the limit of the Heavenly Saint Realm, so he doesn't feel it clearly, but he just feels that the sword power is very strong, but Bei Suhua is at the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, and can more clearly sense the power of Chen Feng's sword. It is precisely because he can clearly sense it that he is more shocked.

How is it possible?

Why?

Bei Jingxuan was shocked, and an indescribable sense of panic suddenly grew from the depths of his heart. Bei Suhua immediately burst out his own aura to protect Bei Jingxuan, otherwise, under the impact of the sword power of the perfect Saint Lord Realm, Bei Jingxuan could not resist at all.

Boom!

Bei Suhua had to burst out as much as he could, but fortunately, the Ice Dragon was also strong. Even if Bei Suhua did not help, it could resist the invasion of the extreme cold power in a short time.

One strike!

Countless frosts filled the air, and snowflakes flew and fell, suddenly condensing into a snow-white blade, as if it was made of ice, and instantly carried the tyrannical power of the Saint Lord Realm to cut through the void and kill Chen Feng.

Bei Suhua is not an ordinary Saint Lord Realm limit, and is much more powerful than the average Saint Lord Realm limit.

Therefore, the power this time is even more powerful.

In a head-on collision, Chen Feng's sword light trembled, then shattered, and the whole person flew back hundreds of feet, his blood surged, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body seemed to be cut apart with waves of severe pain. An extremely shocking chill invaded his body with an extremely domineering attitude and destroyed it wantonly.

"I still can't fight against the strength of the extreme of the Holy Lord Realm..."

Chen Feng couldn't help but say secretly.

With the power of the Holy King and the perfect sword intent of the Heavenly Heart level, his strength is enough to kill ordinary perfect Saint Lord Realm strongmen, but it is still a little insufficient against the extreme Saint Lord Realm.

What's more, Bei Suhua is much stronger than the average extreme Saint Lord Realm strongmen.

After a blow, Chen Feng immediately knew that the gap between himself and the extreme Saint Lord Realm strongmen was not small, but he was not surprised, after all, this was expected.

When his Qi training reaches the Great Perfection of Saint King Realm, his strength will not be inferior to the limit of Saint Lord Realm.

Or other aspects, such as the continuous breakthrough of the Ten Thousand Dao God and Demon Body or the improvement of the Sword Dao Realm to the peak of Tianxin Level, etc., can also significantly enhance his own strength.

However, it is too difficult to break through the Qi training, the body training or the sword Dao Realm.

After all, Chen Feng's foundation is too solid and too powerful, far surpassing other top Tianjiao.

Although he was repelled and slightly injured, Chen Feng did not have any fear in his heart. On the contrary, his fighting spirit was high, and his injuries were healed in an instant.

Fight!

The sword will rushed into the sky, shaking the eight directions, and one foot was raised and dropped. With a roar, the mirror-like ice surface suddenly cracked like a spider web, and Chen Feng also used the power of this foot to rise again, and the man and the sword became one, turning into a shocking lightning that broke through the air and killed.

Heavenly Tribulation Sword Dao!

The extremely powerful might of heaven rushed over, causing Bei Suhua's eyes to condense, and she became more and more shocked.

The attack she launched in anger just now might not be considered 100% of her strength, but it was definitely at the limit of the Saint Lord Realm. She only pushed the opponent back, and it seemed that she was only slightly injured.

How is this possible?

How can a mere Saint King achieve this?

Could it be that he relied on the power of a secret treasure?

However, the power of the sword that was coming to kill him was extremely strong, and it even gave him a sense of danger. Could it be that he relied on the power of a secret treasure?

Bei Suhua had a thought, but then denied it.

What secret treasure could allow a Saint King to continuously burst out attacks at the perfect level of the Saint Lord?

I have never heard of it.

If there is, such a secret treasure is at least at the level of an emperor weapon, and it is a rare one.

After all, normal emperor weapons are to stimulate their power and release it directly, with great momentum, but Chen Feng is not like that. To Bei Suhua, it feels like he has used his own power.

Kill!

Chen Feng didn't know what Bei Suhua was thinking. He killed with a sword across the sky, unstoppable, as if the lightning of heavenly tribulation shattered everything.

Bei Suhua was shocked but not distracted. He immediately launched a blow, and the frost swept like a storm, spreading all over the sky and covering Chen Feng immediately. It was like thousands of frost knives cutting Chen Feng's body, wantonly destroying him, as if to strangle him into slag.

The frost all over his body was like a storm, and the sharp blades cut everything.

"Break!"

Chen Feng activated his own power to cover his body, his blood surged, resisting the cutting of this amazing frost knife, activating his own power, the power of the Saint King surged, the sword intent was activated, and melted into a sword that instantly broke through the air and killed.

But such a powerful sword could not break the strangulation of this frost storm.

After all, Bei Suhua did her best to strike this blow, which was stronger than the limit of the general Saint Lord Realm. With Chen Feng's current strength, he could not break it at all. On the contrary, the protective power around him was strangled and broken. The blades condensed from frost were extremely sharp, like a holy weapon, and they immediately cut Chen Feng's robes and shredded them, falling on him one after another.

The perfect Wandao God and Demon Body of the Saint King Realm gave Chen Feng an extremely strong physique.

In short, Chen Feng's bones were so strong that they were completely at the level of a Saint King Soldier, even not inferior to a top-grade Saint King Soldier. The strength of the membrane muscles was not as good as the bones, but it was also raised to the level of a low-grade Saint King Soldier.

Such an amazing physique could not resist the cutting of the frost blades and was immediately cut into pieces.

In just a short breath, Chen Feng's skin and muscles were cut and bleeding all over his body. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man. Even so, Chen Feng's face did not change at all, as if it was not his body that was being cut and strangled, and he seemed to feel no pain at all.

But in fact, Chen Feng could not only feel the pain, but also felt it very deeply.

However, the pain of being torn was not as good as being directly bombarded by the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, and it could not distract Chen Fan at all.

On the contrary, as the severe pain spread, Chen Feng entered a mysterious state.

Draw the sword!

He kept drawing the sword to resist the frost blades that were cutting from all around. The swords were extremely exquisite and powerful, extremely sharp, and powerful, and immediately defeated the frost blades one by one.

But the frost blades were densely packed and endless, and no matter how Chen Feng drew the sword, he still could not completely resist it.

However, in this state, Chen Feng's potential was constantly stimulated. The sword became faster and faster, and the sword body completely disappeared. Only a flash of robbery light flashed, like a fleeting light tearing through the void. The power contained in each sword became more and more condensed and powerful.

Outside the frost storm, Bei Suhua's eyes widened, but his pupils shrank involuntarily.

The frost storm was a full-strength attack of his own cultivation and the true meaning of martial arts, but it could not directly defeat Chen Feng. On the contrary, Chen Feng seemed to have some understanding. How could Bei Suhua accept this?

"Ice Absolute Martial Arts·Extreme Ice Breaking Divine Finger!"

Bei Suhua's pupils shrank to the extreme, as if a frosty light swept past, and then his body trembled violently, and countless frosts appeared around him immediately, and the wind and snow grew out of thin air, as if all the extremely cold power spreading within hundreds of feet around him was gathered together, melted, and turned into a crystal clear finger that seemed to be made of ice for thousands of years.

The fingers were slender, about ten feet long, with clear fingerprints, lifelike, but containing a mysterious breath of superiority.

It was as if a god pointed out and instantly shot out from the depths of the void, passing along the way, understating it, without the slightest smell of fireworks, but freezing the void completely and solidifying it directly.

In the frost storm, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged from the depths of the body and mind.

The roar was like thunder, and the roar was like a tide, which immediately woke Chen Feng up. His pupils couldn't help shrinking like needles, staring at the cold ice fingers that shattered everything but froze everything. Filling his eyes, it made Chen Feng's soul tremble like a blow from a god, and an indescribable shock rose from his heart.

But this shock could not affect Chen Feng at all.

On the contrary, Chen Feng was horrified, his body and mind trembled violently, as if a torrent broke through his body in an instant, and an indescribable force suddenly grew and erupted, all pouring into the long sword in his hand, and the long swords clashed.

In Chen Feng's mind, it seemed as if a calamity flashed, and an indescribable enlightenment emerged.