Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist"

Chu Feng snorted softly, and the blood energy of the Holy Body was mobilized to the extreme by him, and the golden light surged out, like a vast ocean.

Chu Feng threw his fist to meet the attack, and six phantoms moved with the fist wind, and in the rumbling sound, they blasted towards the stars in the sky.

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Chu Feng blows up a star with one punch, he is powerful and invincible, let you deduce the stars in the sky, I will blow up with one punch

"boom"

In the end, Chu Feng's fist and Yan Qinghan's palm collided with each other.

The stars formed by the condensed spiritual energy exploded

The six phantoms shake, the golden light is like the sea

"Humph"

The woman groaned, obviously suffering a big loss on the collision of her body.

The Holy Body has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and he can fight against imperial soldiers with his bare hands. Although Chu Feng's body has not reached that level, it is enough to crush the body of a Shinto monk at the same level.

The woman is a cultivator of the Immortal Dao, and now she has suffered a loss in the collision of her physical body.

"You are more durable than those holy sons"

Yan Qing smiled coldly.

The stars above her head radiated dazzling starlight, and those lights fell on her.

For a while, her snow-white skin was plated with a layer of starlight, which became crystal clear at this time.

On the surface of the skin, endless stars are flowing, and every moment is incomparably brilliant and shiny like a fairy.

divine power immortal celestial body

"'Come again"

Yan Qinghan used his physical supernatural powers, and the inextinguishable star body is not a physique, but a martial soul talent

Once cast, it can make the starlight protect the body and the defense is extremely amazing. It is one of the strongest physical magical powers of the immortal monks

The fairyland monk who can make the body weak, has the physical strength of the Shinto monk

"it is good"

Chu Feng throws a fist

Between Yan Qinghan's shots, the stars in the palm of his hand moved, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Between Chu Feng's fists, the golden light filled the sky, and the six phantoms roared, with the domineering arrogance of annihilating the world.

The two clashed violently in the air. Between fists and palms, the roar was like thunder, and the starlight was venting. In that scene, the three Long Tuogu were sluggish.

"This girl is really strong, to fight against Chu Feng like this without defeating Qian Nuo"

"If it were us, I'm afraid it would be unbearable to take a punch."

All three looked dumbfounded.

They never thought that one day they would be able to see this scene, two great masters are fighting against each other

They determined that these two people are middle-earth saint son-level existences, and their combat power is against the sky.

Unfortunately, their eyelids are still too shallow.

These two people are enough to hang the Holy Son of Middle Earth.

Dong dong dong

The two of them have a palm as fast as a palm, and a punch as strong as a punch.

砰

In the end, the inextinguishable star body was broken, Yan Qinghanying's palm as white as jade was dripping blood, and the starlight dissipated, making her palm red.

And Chu Feng's fist is also red.

On top of his fist, a layer of fine starlight is covered, and there are endless sharp edges shining, making his bones roar

"Your physique is special"

The two took a step back, and Yan Qinghan looked at Chu Feng thoughtfully, but did not make another move.

Text Chapter [-] Walk with me in Daotian Pavilion ([-]st)

"I call it, the ancient holy body"

Chu Feng smiled, he was finally able to play happily.

fighting

he is enjoying the fight