Peerless God of War

They also master the potential of heaven and earth. Naturally, they can clearly perceive the momentum of the ancient wind, but the momentum is condensed on the fist of the ancient wind at the moment, so other martial arts who do not understand the potential of heaven and earth can't perceive it at all.

"Boom"

At the moment when the fist of the ancient wind collided with the two mountains, a starry sky emerged, in which the light of the stars twinkled, and the bright light of the stars pierced the two mountains and made them disappear directly in the void.

"How is that possible?"

Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, saw this scene with a look of horror in his eyes. The Tianling pen in his hand was a local treasure, which he obtained from a historic site of the purgatory tower. Although it was damaged, its power was still terrible.

The two mountains that he seems to draw at random are absolutely powerful. Even the martial cultivation in the soul forging realm will be suppressed, but they are so easily broken by the ancient wind. How can he keep his mind from fluctuating.

"Hum"

The ancient wind is cold again. These people surround and kill them, which has made the ancient wind move to kill. With a flash of his figure, he appeared next to Mr. Kim, his face was expressionless, and his palm patted it.

It is still a very ordinary palm, but in the real face, Mr. Jin just knew the horror of the palm of the ancient wind. Looking at the palm of the ancient wind, his scalp was numb. It was like a vortex that could devour everything, which made him tremble.

"Thorn."

Mr. Jin's face changed greatly. A bright light broke out on the Tianling pen in his hand. The pen tip's spiritual power gathered and turned into a sharp tip, flashing a cold light and stabbed at the ancient wind.

It's extremely sharp. It's absolutely possible to easily taste the defense of any treasure under it. Even those who specialize in physical body forging will feel numb when facing the spirit pen on this day.

However, the ancient style is still an ancient wave without surprise, and the palm is patted directly towards the nib.

"Seek death." a contemptuous smile flashed in Mr. Jin's eyes. He was very confident in the sharpness of the Tianling pen, because all those who despised the Tianling pen died under the Tianling pen, even the strong martial arts cultivation with Xuanpin treasure.

"Seek your own death." among those people who besiege shuiqianrou, they look at the ancient style that doesn't hide and flash. They also have a sneer in their eyes. It's no different from looking for death by touching the heavenly spirit pen with their flesh.

"Boom."

Under everyone's observation, the palm of the ancient wind slowly approached the Tianling pen. However, at the moment of collision, the palm of the ancient wind turned into a finger, on which there was an invisible burst of energy, colliding with the shoulder to shoulder of the Tianling pen.

"Boom"

At the moment of collision, heaven and earth shook, thousands of stars twinkled above the starry sky, and the starlight burst down from the air, and then merged into the collision between fingertips and pen tips. More accurately, it is merged into the fingertips of the ancient wind. For a moment, the light was bright, the stars twinkled, and some sharp eyed martial artists looked at the ancient wind, and their faces were full of horror. Because at that fingertip, there is a starry sky, and there are countless stars in the starry sky.

The spiritual power on the tip of the Tianling pen rushed into the starry sky and shot down one star after another.

At this time, the sneer on Mr. Kim's face also disappeared, but instead it was a color of horror, because he found that his heavenly spirit pen was now in the mire, and the spiritual power in it was losing madly.

"What's going on?" Mr. Kim's face changed greatly, and his shock was beyond measure.

In a short time, the Tianling pen with golden light became dim, and all the spiritual power on the six sides was lost, and there were cracks on it. It can be said that at this moment, the spirit pen has become an ordinary treasure, and its power no longer exists.

"Bastard, what have you done?" Mr. Jin stared at the ancient wind with a look of resentment in his eyes. This is definitely his strongest weapon. Even if there is no such powerful treasure in his sect, it was destroyed only in a collision, which was really unacceptable to him.

Gu Feng pulled a smile at the corners of his mouth and felt the more powerful spiritual power in his body and the power of the stars that constantly recovered from the star's life. He was also shocked. Life and death seizing the heavenly power is really terrible. Even all the energy of a local treasure instrument is only plundered and cleaned in a few breaths. No wonder it dares to say that it can seize the spirit of heaven and earth and turn it into the power of martial cultivation itself.

"Incredibly not dead?" the ghost figure looked at the ancient style standing in place, and a light flashed in his eyes. Mr. Jin is also very clear about his strength, especially with the help of the power of Tianling pen, he is absolutely powerful. Although he is still not as strong as shuiqianrou, the triple peak martial cultivation of ordinary soul forging realm is definitely not his opponent. But after he moved the Tianling pen, he didn't pierce the ancient wind's body. Even the Tianling pen was waved, which didn't shock him.

Among the crowd, those martial arts practitioners with three levels of soul forging state also frowned, and they were uneasy when they looked at the ancient style.

"Kill him quickly!" these people were very decisive. In an instant, five people jumped out, and the powerful spiritual power wave in the palm of their hand came and photographed the past towards the ancient wind.

However, something unexpected happened. With a sneer at the corners of the ancient wind's mouth, he waved five fists one after another and shook them.

"Poof!"

The five people who attacked the ancient wind almost flew upside down at the same time, coughed up blood, and their arms exploded at the same time into a blood mist.

"What?!"

Everyone screamed and couldn't believe all this. You know, these people are the strong ones in the triple soul forging realm, and they are extremely powerful in the later stage of the triple soul forging realm, but unexpectedly, they can't even take the other party's punch.

However, the ancient style did not give them a chance to reflect. The light flickered under their feet, and the whole person disappeared from the original place. His body flickered continuously, appeared in front of the five people, and punched each of the five people.

"Bang"

The sound that made everyone's scalp numb came, and the five soul forging realm triple later martial arts cultivation was directly blasted into a blood mist and died in the air.

Quiet, the scene was completely quiet, and Mr. Jin's attack was resolved from the ancient style. It was only after ten interest, but it was this ten interest time that made everyone completely dull. Shocked by the strength of ancient customs.