Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, he could feel that Chen Feng's strength was very strong, at least his own diamond body would definitely not be able to stop him.

The slap just now not only made his face fierce and painful, it also made him lose face.

He stared at Chen Feng, his eyes red, and he must find this one back.

He stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you just now. I didn't expect you to have some strength over the years."

"But, so what?"

"Do you think it means, are you better than me?"

"Tell you, kid! You are dreaming!"

He grinned grinningly: "I didn't use all my power at all. If I use all the power, you will still be vulnerable."

He looked at Chen Feng arrogantly, even though he had experienced those just now, he still didn't put Chen Feng in his eyes.

He still felt that Chen Feng was not his opponent!

"Oh, is it so?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Then what do you think can reflect your strength? Come here!"

As he said, Chen Feng hooked his finger, contemptuously.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were even more red, and he felt Chen Feng's extreme contempt for him, which made him feel that he had lost face greatly.

He roared fiercely, and the next moment, three rays of light appeared above his head.

These three rays of light were three bronze long swords.

Each of these three bronze long swords is about three meters in length, and the thickness is like an adult's arm.

The bronze long sword is simple and unpretentious, but on the surface it is cyan light, which is obvious at a glance, and it is extraordinary.

"Have you seen it? Little bastard!"

"These three bronze long swords are my gods. I now have three gods. I have stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu, and what about you?"

He looked at Chen Feng, laughed wildly, and said in a compassionate tone: "You are just a pitiful nine-star martial emperor!"

"Do you have a god? You can even say,"

He said contemptuously: "Do you know the gods? Do you deserve to know?"

The next moment, he roared, three bronze long swords turned into one, and then shot at Chen Feng frantically, full of fierce murderous intent and extremely powerful pressure.

He roared coldly: "Boy, die!"

The bronze sword gods shot fiercely towards Chen Feng.

He laughed and said: "I have the King Kong indestructible body as a defense, and I have the bronze sword **** as an offense!"

"Everything is invincible, and there is no disadvantage, how can you be my opponent?"

"A face-to-face!" Like Chen Feng just now, he stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "I only need a face-to-face, and you can directly beat you into a terrible way."

The reason why he did what Chen Feng did just now, and stretched out a finger, was naturally to avenge the humiliation of Chen Feng just now.

In his opinion, only in this way can he restore his face!

Chen Feng looked at the bronze sword god, but he didn't have the slightest fear, but smiled slightly.

The next moment, Chen Feng's dantian golden light flashed, the golden lightning spirit suddenly appeared, and then greeted him.

The bronze long sword **** element and the golden lightning **** element prototype slammed together.

The prototype of the golden lightning **** element has been restored and moisturized, and now it has reached about 30 to 40% of the power of the full body, which is stronger than before.

After the two collided, there was a loud bang, and the bronze long sword **** yuan was originally held by the golden lightning **** yuan, but the next moment, the light waves above shook violently.

The whole bronze sword was trembling, and then there was a loud bang. The bronze sword was completely invincible, and it was directly shaken out and bounced back heavily.

Hit Chu Shaoyang's body!

Chu Shaoyang didn't expect this scene at all. He was directly hit and sprayed with blood, his tendons were broken, his chest was sunken, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Just a moment, it was seriously injured!

One move, just one move, Chu Shaoyang's bronze long sword Shenyuan was completely defeated!

He landed on the ground, glared at Chen Feng, and yelled in disbelief, "How is it possible? You only have one divine essence, and you are still a prototype of a divine essence, how can you be more powerful than my three divine essence?"

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Ah!"

He yelled like crazy, completely unable to believe it.

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Sorry, not only do I know the gods, but also, it seems that my gods are better than yours!"

Chu Shaoyang stared at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with shock, and he was already speechless.

Chen Feng looked at him, stretched out a finger, smiled and said, "Who was defeated by one trick?"

"Is it me? Or you Chu Shaoyang?"

Chu Shaoyang's face was swollen like pig liver, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his anger, and his injuries were even more serious.

He stretched out a finger just now, originally to humiliate Chen Feng, to avenge the humiliation of Chen Feng.

Unexpectedly, instead of revenge, he would be humiliated by Chen Feng again!

Chen Feng sighed lightly, feeling relaxed for a while.

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang slowly struggled from the shock and disbelief just now.

He looked at Chen Feng with a trace of fear in his eyes.

He has already recognized the fact at this time, that is, Chen Feng is better than him in everything!

He can't compare to strength!

He still can't compare to Shenyuan!

He was extremely frightened because he realized that it was time for Chen Feng to deal with him.

At this moment, Chen Feng lowered his head slightly, looked down at Chu Shaoyang who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, smiled and said, "What are you? You deserve to be compared with me?"

After all, Chen Feng clapped his hands and shook his sleeves. It seemed that the one he had crushed just now was just an ant, not a top powerhouse.

What Chen Feng said was exactly what Chu Shaoyang said of Chen Feng just now.

After Chu Shaoyang heard these words, he was immediately angrily attacked, and another gulp of blood spurted out.

His face was hot.

He knew very well that he had already been slapped in the face by Chen Feng.

It hurts!

He has no face.

I just said this to Chen Feng, but when he turned around, he was so humiliated by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled again: "How does it feel for you, the magnificent Emperor Wu, to be defeated by me, the pitiful Nine-Star Martial Emperor? Does it feel embarrassing?"

"Even my nine-star martial emperor's trash can't match, what kind of trash are you?"

Chu Shaoyang, who was directly stimulated by these words, spurted blood!

Chen Feng stared at him, his eyes getting cold.

He didn't plan to talk nonsense with Chu Shaoyang anymore.

Although Chu Shaoyang was defeated by Chen Feng at this time, Chen Feng was full of guard against him, full of fear, and even vaguely fearful.