Peerless Martial Soul

They seemed to want to tear the flaming red spear to pieces, but apparently this spear was extremely high-level and extremely powerful, and they couldn't do it.

But this scene was enough to shock everyone.

They watched this scene blankly and exclaimed.

"Could it be that Chen Feng really concealed his strength just now?"

"Yeah, as soon as he makes a move now, he can easily crack Wu Linghan's killer move?"

Wu Linghan was also extremely shocked, and screamed, trying to regain control of the fiery red spear.

However, he felt that as soon as his power entered the vicinity of the spear, he was immediately completely blocked.

Then, the flaming red spear slammed and landed directly, she had already lost control of her weapon.

Then, Chen Feng smiled slightly and took a step forward.

Above his head, the battle body of the god-like figure stepped forward.

The Tiantian idol battle body let out a roar like the earth and the earth, and launched an offensive again!

The original power that belonged to him burst out, rushing toward Wu Linghan fiercely.

Suddenly, everyone felt that their eyes were dark, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Everyone exclaimed: "How strong is Chen Feng's idol combat body of stepping on the sky? Just stepping out of it gives people the feeling that the sky is missing a corner!"

At this time, everyone around him felt this way, let alone Wu Linghan, who was at the center of the attack.

She felt that there was darkness in front of her, and countless pure powers poured down like a waterfall.

This made her seem to have returned to those years ago, when she was the weakest, the feeling that she would be torn apart by a powerful force at any time.

Only in this way, it immediately stimulated her and reminded her of her memories.

So she let out a fierce scream!

The hatred and fear all erupted at this moment. The next moment, as she screamed, on the sky, the phantom of the battle body of the gods gradually solidified.

On top of her head, there was also a battle body of the gods.

And this Shenyuan battle body is extremely simple, it turned out to be a hammer.

A hammer for ironing.

The hammer head is made of iron, and the hammer handle is made of wood, with stains on it. It looks very old and ordinary.

Just like the hammer used to strike iron in the blacksmith's shop in the streets and alleys, even in small villages and towns.

It couldn't be more ordinary.

In the eyes of outsiders, I didn't think she had any surprises in this Shenyuan combat body, but in the eyes of those in the Foundry Association, they were full of envy.

Because, as far as their profession is concerned, this hammer is actually the most superior God Yuan combat body!

In the next moment, under her control, the giant hammer god-element battle body smashed against Chen Feng's Tiantian idol battle body fiercely.

Suddenly, a tyrannical force emerged, covering the battle body of the stepping idol.

It seems that in the next moment, the battle body of Tatian Idol will be blown to pieces.

But at this moment, Chen Feng sketched a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Linghan, and said lightly: "Your Shenyuan combat body is good, but it's a pity that you met me."

In the next moment, the body of the stepping idol trembled.

It just shivered.

It was as if it was cold, so I shivered.

And just such a shudder completely resolved the envelopment of the giant hammer divine essence battle body.

Then, the power of the godlike battle body exploded fiercely, hitting the giant hammer **** yuan battle body!

As a result, the giant hammer Shenyuan battle body let out a scream, his body shook violently, and his body nearly collapsed.

For the next moment, the giant hammer **** yuan battle body will directly appear numerous cracks and then shatter.

At this moment, Chen Feng sighed faintly: "After all, I can't bear it!"

So, he took a deep breath, and collected his strength lightly.

Chen Feng directly recovered 70% to 80% of the power of this blow!

Of course, all of this is invisible to others.

In fact, this blow is equivalent to Chen Feng using only 30% of his power!

But even so, Wu Linghan couldn't bear it at all. With a muffled groan, he flew out heavily and slammed into a huge pillar.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, knowing that if Wu Linghan hit him, it would be equivalent to all the power attacking him, and he would definitely be seriously injured!

So Chen Feng's figure flashed, and he flew over and hugged Wu Linghan in his arms!

And this is no different from assuming all the strength on oneself.

It is equivalent to attacking yourself.

Even Chen Feng himself couldn't bear it. With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure retreated several steps before stopping.

Chen Feng's face was pale, and Wu Linghan in her arms was safe and sound.

However, she was stunned and looked at Chen Feng blankly.

At this time, the blood red in her eyes had faded, and the crazy murderous intent and hatred had disappeared, and the rest was just at a loss.

Chen Feng gently put her on the ground and laughed in a low voice: "Old Qi, now, it's true, the two owe nothing."

The scene was silent.

After a long time, there was a burst of cold air.

"Chen Feng's true strength is so terrible!"

"Yes, Chen Feng's strength is really tyrannical. It turns out that before, he really let Wu Linghan!"

"Haha, these people from the Foundry Association are arrogant and don't know what is good or bad. Chen Feng let them, they can't see it, and they are still provoking here."

And those who looked down upon Chen Feng before were all dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

At this moment, Chen Feng's gaze suddenly swept over those from the Foundry Association and the Xuanyuan family who had despised him before, and asked indifferently: "You guys, does your face hurt?"

All of these people bowed their heads and did not dare to look at Chen Feng.

They were like being slapped **** the face with a slap in the face.

Chen Feng used his tyrannical strength to slap them in the face!

The people of the Foundry Association were cold all over, like a basin of ice water splashing down from head to toe.

Only then did they know that Chen Feng was not a soft persimmon at all, but a powerless man!

Before, they regretted it.

And now, they are fortunate, extremely fortunate!

Fortunately, I didn't play.

Otherwise, they believed that Chen Feng would definitely not save them, then they are now completely dead.

Chen Feng sighed lightly, walked aside, picked up the Red Sun Fire Phoenix Spear, and then went to Wu Linghan.

Chu Ci glanced at him, but didn't move anything.

He knew that Chen Feng would not do anything to Wu Linghan after all.

Then, Chen Feng placed the flaming red spear next to Wu Linghan and patted her on the shoulder lightly. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but after all, he said nothing.