The Peerless Master

"Is he finally serious?" Chen Feng chuckled as a red light flashed in his hand. The Fierce Sun Flying Sword was firmly grasped in his hand. "Today, I will let you know that a defeated opponent will forever be a defeated opponent!"

With a loud bang, the sky above his head turned black. A piece of starry sky slowly opened up above Chen Feng's head. Amongst the bright stars, the Big Dipper was especially bright.

Seeing the phenomenon in the sky, a hint of panic flashed across Liu Tianming's heart.

Last time, this man suddenly became strong in this very sky.

In that moment, the Ice Dagger issued out a clamor, and the icy Qi became even more violent.

"Annihilate him!" As he attacked, Liu Tianming used his most powerful attack.

The primeval essence in his body was continuously extracted and replenished into the icy-cold flying sword.

And the icy flying sword, which had received the support of a strong true essence, actually flashed with waves of dazzling lightning light.

All of a sudden, the nine Icy Flying Swords intersected with lightning. It was as if Chen Feng was trapped in a cage that was so tight that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Then, the nine flying swords suddenly shrunk.

"What a powerful move!"

At this moment, the surroundings were already surrounded by a large number of cultivators. They looked at the nine flying swords in the sky with faces full of shock.

The power of this attack was already infinitely close to the late stage of the Body Refinement Realm. How could Chen Feng, who was in the middle phase of the Nascent Soul stage, withstand it?

Meng Qiu Ling looked at Chen Feng's figure and wanted to make a move a few times. However, Chen Feng's previous words made her bear with it.

"When men fight, what's a woman's hand in it?"

Unknowingly, Meng Qiu Ling started to have some faith in Chen Feng's words.

As the person in question, Chen Feng was standing leisurely in the air as he looked at the oncoming Ice Sword Formation without panicking at all.

During the previous battle, Chen Feng had almost died from this move.

The fatal aspect of this move was the lightning power that was used to link the nine flying swords. Previously, Chen Feng was nearly electrocuted to death by this lightning. If not for his tough body and strong willpower, he would have died long ago after enduring the pressure and breaking through the sword formation at the last moment.

However, the same move posed no threat to the current Chen Feng.

The lightning symbol on the nascent soul head flashed fiercely, and a lightning armor actually appeared around Chen Feng's body.

"Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~"

The power of lightning on the ice sword continuously struck Chen Feng's body. Not only did it not cause any damage to Chen Feng, it even greatly increased the strength of the Thunder Armor.

"Ding ding dang dang ~ ~ ~"

A powerful collision sound rang out. It was Chen Feng's Fierce Sun Sword and the Ice Sword Formation.

It had to be said that the Cold Ice Sword Formation was indeed exquisite. No matter how Chen Feng tried to block it, there were always a few people who would slip past Chen Feng's sword light and hit his body.

However, the power of the lightning armor was not for show. Although the ice swords had pierced through the armor, most of their strength had been depleted. In the end, Chen Feng was able to match the power of a high-grade treasure.

"Bang!"

With a violent explosion, the encirclement formed by the Cold Ice Sword Formation was abruptly broken by the Searing Sun Flying Sword. In the next moment, Chen Feng's body became like a ray of light, breaking through the barrier formed by the Cold Ice Sword Formation and instantly arriving beside Liu Tianming.

"How is this possible? How could you break my strongest attack so easily? " Liu Tianming looked in shock at Chen Feng, who gave him a faint smile, and abruptly retreated a few steps.

"Didn't you want to kill me? Why are you still not making your move? " Chen Feng took a light step forward. His smile carried a trace of demonic charm.

"You … Don't come near me! " Liu Tianming took a few steps back once again.

He was truly afraid! The man in front of him was like a demon, repeatedly defeating his confidence.

"Little thief, die!" At this moment, several of Liu Tianming's subordinates suddenly rushed over, and the magical equipment in their hands released a series of fierce attacks.

Chen Feng glanced over with a bit of coldness in his gaze.

"Since you don't want to live, then go and die!" After Chen Feng finished speaking, beams of fire fiercely shot out from his dantian and split into several groups, shooting towards the cultivators that pounced over.

"Boom —"

"Boom —"

"Boom —"

After a few explosions, the cultivators that pounced over all let out miserable cries, rolling on the ground in pain.

The orange flames on their bodies burned fiercely. No matter how hard they rolled, they could not extinguish it.

Very quickly, the people on the ground were all burned to ashes. Even the nascent soul did not manage to escape.

"Hmm?"

The corner of Chen Feng's eyes twitched. He discovered that a figure was swiftly fleeing into the distance. That back was obviously Zhang Ye.

"You've run away once, do you want to run away a second time?" Chen Feng's face revealed a sneer. In the next moment, the Scorching Sun Flying Sword shot out and pierced through Zhang Ye's Dantian like a bolt of lightning. Even his nascent soul was not spared.

"Devil, you are the devil!" Liu Tianming shouted in fear as his body trembled.

"Devil?" Chen Feng's face revealed a savage look. "You think you're worthy to talk about demons with me? When you killed the contestant from Cloud Dragon Mountain, did you ever think that you were a devil yourself? "Go to hell, you damned eunuch!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng's palm suddenly slapped towards the top of Liu Tianming's head.

"Rumble …"

A wave of ripples suddenly fluctuated and a screen of light firmly pressed Chen Feng's palm against it, protecting Liu Tianming from harm.

"Hahaha, you can't kill me. I have the spirit artifact my father gave me to protect me, and you can't kill me! "

Liu Tianming screamed like a madman. His eyes were filled with ridicule as he looked at Chen Feng.

"Are we really unable to kill him?" Chen Feng smiled coldly. That smile caused the crazed Liu Tianming to be stunned.

Vaguely, he felt a huge sense of danger assail him.

At this moment, the Scorching Sun Flying Sword had already returned to Chen Feng's hand. On the Searing Sun Flying Sword, a large amount of starlight was flashing.

Following that, the Sky Spirit Orange Flame also slowly surged onto Chen Feng's sword blade. Vaguely, Liu Tianming could still see faint blue shadows within the bursts of flames.

This was the power of thunder and lightning.

In order to break Liu Tianming's protective spiritual equipment, Chen Feng had used almost all of his methods.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt that there was a powerful force brewing at the place where the Sky Spirit Orange Flame and the power of lightning intersected.

"So it turns out that the fusion of the ethereal orange flame and the power of thunder can actually produce such a powerful force. "Liu Tianming, you're dead for sure!"

With a thought, the Searing Sun Flying Sword pierced through with endless lightning and fire.

Liu Tianming watched in horror. He wanted to dodge, but Chen Feng had firmly locked onto him and was unable to move at all.

As he entered the middle stage of the realm, even though the consumption rate of "Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt" wasn't as great as it was before, he still lost a large half of his strength. With his remaining strength, how could he be a match for Chen Feng?

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out. Under Liu Tianming's despairing gaze, his final life saving spirit artifact shield actually shattered!