The first thousand one hundred and forty-four chapters, the outbreak of combat power
After the real Zhao Yangyue appeared.
The immortal emperor, who was standing on the side of the demon-subduing Zhao family, suddenly had an excitement on his face. Guangguang was just Zhao Yangyue's eldest disciple, or his substitute, who could have such combat power.
In other words, this real Zhao Yangyue has many times stronger combat power!
Zuo Miaoyin, Lan Binghan, Li Songzhao and others' expressions became extremely serious again. They originally thought that Chen Feng would almost win in this battle today, but who knew that Chen Feng was only Zhao Yangyue's eldest disciple.
A gust of cold wind blew through the sky.
Chen Feng tightened the purple thunder sword in his hand a little bit, and Zhao Yangyue's words came into his ears, making his anger boil.
As soon as he thought of the cracks in Lan Binghan's lotus heart, and the people who followed him back then could no longer stand in front of him, the combat power in his body would surge rapidly.
Once upon a time, he had no grudges and no grudges with the demon-subduing Zhao family.
After he left the fairy world and returned to Earth, all regions of the fairy world fell into a large-scale melee, and various resource plunders were staged every day.
The Zhao family, the demon-subduing Zhao family, attacked Chen Feng's small world, just wanted to plunder resources! After all, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.
Who made Chen Feng create so many incredible miracles in various fields such as medicine and weapon refining?
After the thick mysterious energy surged out of his body, it swam around Chen Feng's body, and the murderous aura in his eyes became more and more solid.
A smile appeared on Zhao Yangyue's lips and said, "You can also enjoy it well, the last battle in your life!"
Between talking.
His palm suddenly slapped out.
After the space in front of him was twisted, it shattered violently, and a terrible red mysterious aura surged out of his palm.
In an instant, the mysterious energy condensed into a red palm print one meter high.
This huge red palm print slapped Chen Feng faster than a meteor. The terrifying power contained in it shocked the rest of the people present. None of them could block this palm.
Zhao Yangyue did not use any magic skills, but the power of this palm far exceeded the attacks of all his disciples just now.
The sky shaking quickly under the influence of the blood-red palm print, making people feel like they are in the sea with waves.
Because the blood-red palm prints were too fast, Chen Feng didn't have time to use the magic technique, and the purple thunder sword in his hand was not the best weapon to block this palm.
The moment he took the Purple Thunder Sword back into the blood-red ring, a broken plaque of about one meter seven suddenly appeared in his hand.
Just as the plaque was reduced and appeared in the palm of his palm, he immediately restored it to its original size.
The terrifying blood-red palm prints, the broken space, seemed to have come to Chen Feng's body, and the destructive power gushed out from it seemed to be about to devour everything.
Chen Feng placed the broken plaque in front of him, and at the same time, the mysterious energy was constantly injecting it into it.
A plaque exudes a faint light.
There was a "boom".
The terrifying palm print collided with the broken plaque, and the power transmitted by Shen Feng felt that the power was transmitted made him feel like his blood was surging, and his body could not stop and retreated backwards.
After about 100 meters of flying backwards, Chen Feng reluctantly stopped himself in the sky, and a trace of blood was unconsciously overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Zhao Quanshan, Zhao Lihe and others had a strong smile on their faces. After the real Zhao Yangyue appeared, he knocked Chen Feng away with one move and made blood overflow from the corners of his mouth. How could this make them not excited?
"Master, be careful behind!"
When Zuo Miaoyin just shouted.
I saw that where Zhao Yangyue was standing, there was only the afterimage that was disappearing quickly. His real deity had appeared behind Shen Feng.
Feel the sharp aura behind it.
Chen Feng quickly slashed the plaque in his hand behind without hesitation, and rushed into the plaque with mysterious energy.
There was a "bang".
Zhao Yangyue's right arm was covered with mysterious energy, and it directly stretched out to resist the extraordinary plaque.
The entire plaque did not break through the defense on Zhao Yangyue's arm, and paused at a distance of four centimeters from his arm.
Zhao Yangyue's other palm suddenly slapped Chen Feng's chest.
"Bang!"
The terrifying attack power exploded in Zhao Yangyue's palm.
Chen Feng's body suddenly flew backwards toward the bottom, spitting out blood in his mouth, and his face looked a little pale.
When his body was about to hit the ground, Chen Feng tried his best to resolve the falling impact, and his figure soared into the sky again and stood thirty meters away from Zhao Yangyue.
The immortal emperor on the Zhao family, seeing Chen Feng in Zhao Yangyue's hands, could not make any waves at all, and their faces showed mockery and joy again.
Zuo Miaoyin and others clenched their fists, and the anger on their faces kept burning.
"That's all about your combat power! It seems that I can't fight happily today!"
"But, in the middle realm today, you are the only one who can let me take action!"
Zhao Yangyue's expression did not change. From the beginning, he looked as if he was sure to win.
When most people think that today the Xiaoyao Immortal Emperor is destined to be unable to take revenge.
Chen Feng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and a cold smile appeared. He said, "I originally wanted to defeat you in this state!"
"The title of the No. 1 in the Middle Realm is not a false reputation!"
"Don't you want to fight happily?"
"Okay, I will dig out your heart with your own hands and pay tribute to those dead souls with your heart!"
The words fell.
Chen Feng swung his arm.
The extremely heavy and broken plaque suddenly broke away from his palm and flew towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.
"Bang"
When half of the plaque fell into the ground, the surrounding earth swayed and bursts kept ringing on the ground.
at the same time.
Without the broken plaque, Chen Feng no longer had any heavy suppression on his body, and the mysterious energy in his body suddenly surged.
Anyway, relying on the soul of the monster in the broken plaque, he would definitely not be able to hurt Zhao Yangyue. At present, he can only burst out with real combat power.
The mysterious energy shattered everything around like a tornado, and the extremely powerful force of pressure suddenly rushed out of Chen Feng's body.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered towards Shen Feng.
He stood in the center of the storm, raising his hands and feet, and the space could not bear any movements of his, and black holes kept appearing.
At this moment, the expression on Zhao Yangyue's face finally changed. Feeling the sunken wind in the storm, his eyes flashed with disbelief and said, "Can that plaque actually suppress your true combat power?"
The rest of the people could not stay in the sky and fell to the ground one by one. The terrifying pressure emitted by Chen Feng made them unable to breathe at all, and the spiritual energy in their bodies became intermittent.
The joy that had just appeared on Zhao Quanshan, Zhao Lihe and others disappeared in an instant. It turned out that Xiaoyao Immortal Emperor did not burst out with all his strength just now.
Chen Feng and Zhao Yangyue in the sky are like two unattainable mountains for them. They can’t guess who will win the final victory now!
Chapter completed!