Peerless Martial Soul

Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak, they were all shocked by his harsh methods.

And Chen Feng looked at him with interest, smiled and said, "Oh, do you still have a killer?"

"Okay, then let me see."

Chen Feng's contemptuous attitude made Wu Xinghe completely angry.

He pointed to Chen Feng and said word by word: "Okay, boy, I will let you see and see and see how powerful I am!"

The next moment, he raised his arms and roared: "Come out! My god!"

He raised his arms high, and as his words appeared, suddenly, a violent gale blew up in the valley of the mirror, instantly flying sand and rocks.

Above the sky, dark clouds condensed, and the sky became gloomy.

Countless black whirlwinds revolved frantically around his body, forming a huge black cyclone directly from the ground to where he was.

Infinite power swept through it.

That coercion quietly appeared from his dantian.

The wind blowing everyone could hardly stand, and everyone was shocked: "What kind of power? There is such a vision of heaven and earth!"

And the next moment, a coercion quietly overflowed from his dantian.

This coercion is getting stronger and stronger, conquering everyone around.

Many of the people he had brought with them were already pale, and tried their best to support them.

Suddenly, the coercion raised another level.

Then, with a scream, someone knelt on the ground directly, spurting blood, and couldn't even stand.

Chen Feng's expression also became solemn: "What kind of power? There is such a pressure, absolutely extremely powerful!"

In the face of this coercion, he did not feel itchy, and did not seem to be unable to resist it at all.

Suddenly, the coercion reached a peak.

At this time, the people Wu Xinghe was leading were already completely crushed and knelt on the ground.

At this time, in Wu Xinghe's Dantian, a white light flashed quietly.

This white brilliance is indescribably noble.

At the same time, Chen Feng felt a force he was very familiar with from above the white brilliance.

Chen Feng's pupils suddenly shrank: "The power of space! His power actually contains the power of space!"

Before Chen Feng could think clearly, in the next moment, there was a clear dragon chant in his dantian.

With this clear dragon chant, suddenly, from Wu Xinghe's dantian, a white brilliance burst out of the sky, hovering in front of everyone.

After everyone saw it clearly, they all let out a huge exclamation!

It turned out that this force, about five feet long and winding, looked like a white dragon.

This white dragon is different from Wuhun, and also different from any other power. It exudes an extremely noble and domineering aura.

The breath seemed to be indistinguishable from the power on the Dragon Vein Continent.

It was detached from the Dragon Vein Continent, it was like another world, and the coercion was so powerful that everyone could only look up and look down, and then hurry down.

Even some people with weaker strength have been pressed completely on the ground.

That white dragon-like power, as if it were wise, circled in the air.

Then he stared at Chen Feng, his eyes revealed full of viciousness.

"What kind of power is this?" A voice echoed in Chen Feng's heart: "I can feel it, this power is extremely condensed."

"It is thousands or even tens of thousands of times more condensed than my power of heaven and earth."

"My power of heaven and earth is compared with him, as if ordinary soil is compared with the hardest steel."

"Although my power of heaven and earth is huge, it will be directly photographed into crumbs!"

"It's terrible, this power is terrible!"

With Chen Feng's strength, I felt palpitations.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Wu Xinghe laughed loudly: "Have you seen it? This is my strength!"

"This is the divine essence I condensed!"

"This is mine, Bailong Shenyuan!"

It turned out that Wu Xinghe had already cultivated a trace of Shen Yuan!

Wu Xinghe looked at Chen Feng, with an extremely smug look on his face: "Haha, kid, didn't you think about it?"

"I have already cultivated the gods!"

"This is a god!"

Everyone exclaimed: "Even a warrior who breaks through the realm of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the gods."

"Yes, no more than one thousandth of those who break through the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, who can cultivate God's Essence!"

"And the powerhouses above the peak of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, who can cultivate the gods, are only one-tenth at most!"

"Senior Brother Wu actually cultivated the gods quietly. It seems that he is going to improve in the ranking of the disciples of the Nei Zong!"

"Haha, this Chen Feng does have a bit of strength, and he can excite Senior Brother Wu's spirit!"

"Senior Brother Wu has used the gods, Chen Feng's strength is good, but with the gods, no matter how strong Chen Feng is, no matter how strong his hole cards are, it is useless! It will be directly crushed by the gods of Wu. !"

"Yes!" everyone said loudly.

Their gazes toward Wu Xinghe were full of worship.

And the trace of fear and fear for Chen Feng that flashed in his eyes just now disappeared without a trace.

When Chen Feng repelled Wu Xinghe just now, they were still quite terrified of him.

But now, they are not afraid at all.

Because in their opinion, Wu Xinghe, who possesses Shenyuan, is invincible!

With and without Shenyuan, they are totally two levels of masters, not at one level at all.

Anyone who possesses a trace of Shenyuan can easily defeat the strong without Shenyuan!

Chen Feng's pupils contracted: "I can't take this trick! Wu Xinghe, who has used Shenyuan, has already surpassed me in strength!"

"This **** is terrifying!"

Wu Xinghe stared at Chen Feng, with a hideous look at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Little boy, I admit that you are good at strength, and you can force me to use my gods."

"But it's a pity, as long as I use my gods, you won't have any chance of winning!"

Chen Feng looked at him, with an awe-inspiring color in his eyes.

A voice echoed in his heart: "So this is the Shenyuan, this is the Shenyuan!"

It was the first time Chen Feng saw Shenyuan.

Before, he had always been curious about what kind of power this was.

For Chen Feng, Shenyuan is a very strange power.

Obviously, everyone is full of confidence in Shen Yuan, and the determined look on their faces proves that they believe that as long as Shen Yuan makes a move, then Chen Feng will definitely die.

Because they have seen this scene more in Nei Zong.

Of the two warriors of the same level, one possesses gods, while the other does not.