Peerless Martial Soul

It was just the palm that wanted to sandwich Chen Feng in the middle, squeezing him into pieces alive, and directly extinguishing it!

However, this trick is faster than the one just now.

It's so fast that people can't resist even at all.

Everyone exclaimed: "Heishan Patriarch is going to use all his strength!"

"Yes, he used a killer move as soon as he came up. He wanted to kill Chen Feng directly without leaving any troubles!"

"This is also a very normal thing. After all, Chen Feng really has too many hole cards. Who knows if he will disappear again later?"

"This time it came out by itself. What if he doesn't come out? The ancestor of Black Mountain cannot kill Chen Feng at all this time, he will become a laughingstock!"

"Yes, so he must kill Chen Feng this time and then soon!"

"You said, can Chen Feng be able to stop it?"

"Chen Feng can't stop it!"

Xuanyuan Ruopeng immediately jumped out and shouted, "How could he be the opponent of the Black Mountain Patriarch?"

"Yes, I don't think Chen Feng can stop it either."

Many people agreed with him and nodded.

But there were still a few people who were full of confidence in Chen Feng and shouted: "Chen Feng, I will definitely win!"

Xuanyuan Ruopeng glanced at them with disdain, snorted coldly, and said, "Do you believe there is a fart?"

But at this moment, Chen Feng faced the incomparable two palms that flanked him, and felt the mountain-like momentum without the slightest panic.

The power of these two palms was much stronger than when the Star Sword killed him before.

Lian Xingjian slapped it down, and it felt like a piece of the sky had collapsed, and the two palms flanked towards Chen Feng, giving the impression that the sky had already turned into the body of this palm.

It's as if he controls the power of this world!

Chen Feng's heart was slightly moved: "This is the power that is close to the half-step Wudi realm! It is indeed so much higher than the Nine Star Wuhuang Peak Lianxing Sword!"

"But, so what?"

Chen Feng's face suddenly showed an unstoppable arrogance, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Heishan ancestor, you think I must die, don't you?"

"You think you and I will definitely die in your hands today, don't you?"

"Now, I will let you know whether Chen Feng can block your palm!"

Suddenly, he turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Ruopeng, and said with a cold smile: "Now I am going to slap you in the face to make you faceless!"

"I want you to feel ashamed of what you just said!"

The next moment, Chen Feng laughed up to the sky, roared, and the natal knife box suddenly appeared.

Then, that huge Wentian Slash Sword appeared, hovering over Chen Feng's head.

In Chen Feng's dantian, the seven rounds of the big sun went crazy together.

The immense power of descending the dragon and the Arhat rushed out of Chen Feng's Dantian.

The third move of the Buddha's Demon Slayer, the Thunder Purgatory of the Buddha's Demon Slayer, was launched suddenly.

After this move was activated, the huge golden thunder rushed directly out of the dantian, entwining around the Wentian Swordsman.

After seeing this trick, the ancestor of Black Mountain immediately relaxed his heart that was a little strained.

He smiled disdainfully: "Chen Feng, it turns out you still used this trick!"

"Hahaha, your trick just now didn't work for me, do you think it works for me now?"

Xuanyuan Ruopeng also disdainfully smiled and said, "Chen Feng, you're already out of luck, right?"

"You don't have any other skills, right?"

But the next moment, the expressions on both of them were frozen there, revealing a touch of disbelief.

Xuanyuan Ruopeng even shouted, "How is it possible?"

It turned out that in the next moment, the golden thunder grew wildly.

Soon, it became a huge golden dragon three times the size of the original.

And the momentum of this trick is also frantically improved, constantly raising it.

In a blink of an eye, it was already several times the original size.

Even people who are blind can see that the power of this trick is not the same as before, and I don't know how much it is stronger than before.

In the next moment, Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Now, I will tell you how powerful I Chen Feng is!"

He pushed forward with both hands, then formed several seals, and pointed forward effortlessly.

Suddenly, that huge, extremely heavy Wentian Slashing Sword was like a straw, extremely flexible, and it flew forward lightly.

Then, it fell down severely.

The direction of the cut is those two giant palms!

With a loud bang, the Wentian Zhan Divine Sword and the two giant palms slammed together heavily.

If it was just now, Chen Feng's move, the Thunder Purgatory of the Buddha's Demon Slayer, would hit these two palms and he would be smashed.

But now, after the golden dragon hit it, there was a loud bang, and cracks appeared in the two giant palms.

The surface of the golden dragon was also slightly damaged, but it hadn't hurt its body.

With a boom, there was another huge impact.

As a result, those two giant palms trembled all over, making a click.

Next, it was as if it had been destroyed, it was directly shaken into pieces.

The fragments are turned into scraps, and then, they are turned into nothingness and dissipate directly.

Everyone exclaimed: "Chen Feng, actually caught this trick?"

"Yeah, Chen Feng actually caught it, and without losing the wind, he smashed these two palms to pieces!"

"This is the ultimate move of the Black Mountain Ancestor! He can actually smash it? Could it be that Chen Feng already has the strength to compete with the Black Mountain Ancestor?"

"It is not the strength to compete with the ancestors of Montenegro, but the strength of even higher than the ancestors of Montenegro!"

Someone pointed to the sky and exclaimed: "Look, the golden dragon has not been completely broken."

Everyone looked up, and was even more shocked.

They only saw at this time that after the golden dragon smashed two huge palm prints, about 40% remained.

About 40% of the remains, the golden thunder continued to rise and fall, still majestic and domineering.

Amidst Chen Feng's laughter, the golden dragon blasted heavily towards the Black Mountain ancestor.

Chen Feng turned from defense to offense!

"Chen Feng's trick is obviously superior to the ancestors of Black Mountain!"

The ancestor of Montenegro was also shocked at this time.

But he didn't care about speaking, because at this time, the golden dragon had already slammed over.

His eyebrows constricted, and his fists burst out one after another.

In a hurry, he couldn't make a move that was as powerful as before.

He blasted dozens of punches and hit the golden dragon, but they were all broken by the golden dragon.