Myriad Realms: I'm Scared to Paralyze the Entire Server

With a loud shout, the fluctuations on the magic weapon suddenly stopped, and then the magic weapon quickly became larger, and in an instant, it came to the sky above Chen Feng.

"Huh? What is this?"

Looking at the magic weapon above his head doubtfully, Chen Feng was a little puzzled.

Chen Chusheng didn't speak. It should be said that he has almost no strength to speak now.

This magic weapon has actually exceeded his strength, and when it is used, it has basically exhausted the spiritual power in his body. .

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The triangular magic weapon floated in the air above Chen Feng's head, and three light curtains fell from the magic weapon, trapping Chen Feng in it.

Then, dense ripples appeared on the light curtain, and beams of lightsabers stretched out from the ripples and shot towards Chen Feng.

The battle between the two naturally attracted the attention of many people.

When Chen Feng said his name just now, everyone knew that the first person to jump into the ring was Chen Feng.

At this time, seeing that the magic weapon used by Chen Chusheng was so powerful, he immediately looked at the stage nervously.

Some people are naturally worried about Chen Feng, but there are always some people who hope that the strength of others is only superficial.

For example, Ouyang Baili, who was in the waiting area of ​​Lieyang College at this time, and Fang Gan of Qianyuan College, for example.

Both of them stared at Chen Feng's arena, "[-]", and kept talking about something.

If you get closer, you can find that they are all chanting the same sentence.

"Defeat, lose..."

However, the ending was destined to disappoint them.

Looking at these lightsabers in the sky, Chen Feng waved his hand without hesitation.

Following this, the lightsaber in the air suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

In this way, under everyone's attention, the lightsaber in the air gradually disintegrated, turned into a spot of light, scattered in the air, and then disappeared.

Although the lightsaber was destroyed by Chen Feng, the ripples on the light curtain still did not disappear.

A lightsaber shot out again.

Seeing this, Chen Feng showed a hint of impatience on his face.

Strolling forward, he turned a blind eye to the lightsaber shot at him.

Those lightsabers fell apart on Chen Feng's body, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.

Chen Chusheng stared blankly at this scene, unable to accept it.

He knew that Chen Feng's body was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong that he could ignore his attacks.

Such Chen Feng made him have an unmatched thought in his heart.

As soon as this idea arises, it immediately grows like wild grass.

At this moment, the arena that Chen Feng was in had already become the focus of the arena, and even the other arenas had stopped fighting and watched his development here.

I saw Chen Feng strolling to the front of the light curtain, looked up at the magic weapon above, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the light curtain.

"He, is he crazy? Want to break the Sky Curtain Sword with one finger?"

The students in the same academy as Chen Chusheng looked at Chen Feng like a lunatic.

"How is that possible! The Sky Curtain Sword is a magic weapon in the ruins. Although it is not the strongest, it is only the real monarch realm, and it is simply a fantasy to break through with just one finger!!"

"That's right, absolutely impossible, just wait and see his jokes."

"Tsk tsk, I thought Chen Feng would be such a arrogant man, but he saw such an arrogant person, hum..."

"Crack... clack..."

Just as there was a lot of discussion below, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from the ring.

Hearing this sound, the entire arena suddenly became quiet.

"No, no?"

"real or fake?"

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"real or fake?"

"You, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming."

I saw that on the stage, Chen Feng's finger had already pointed to the light curtain.

Where his fingers and the light curtain were in contact, a tiny crack appeared on it, and then slowly spread out towards the surroundings.

"Kakkaka..."

As the cracks extended, the crisp shattering sound became louder and louder.

The people below, this time, completely closed their mouths and stared at the ring.