After the monks watching the fun around realized that the old Phantom was about to take action, their steps quickly retreated.

You should know that once the strong men in the Zhongtian position take action, they are likely to be affected by the fish in the pond, and they do not want to be injured by accident.

The power of pressure in the air surged rapidly.

The ground under the feet of the old man Phantom was shattering rapidly. Due to the influence of the mysterious energy and momentum in his body, small stones were suspended around him.

When his shoulders moved.

The sound of "swish!swish!swish!" kept ringing.

I saw that the small stones were filled with energy and quickly turned into streams of light, rushing towards Chen Feng, Sun Jingyi and others.

Under the impact of these stones, the space fluctuated continuously, and many monks around him changed their faces. Although they retreated for a long time, they could still feel the horror in each stone.

Even ordinary middle-class strong men may not be able to block these small stones.

The combat power of this old Phantom is much higher than that of the ordinary Zhongtian position!

Faced with the terrifying little stone that was hit, Nie Zhilan took a step and blocked Chen Feng and others behind him.

At the same time, the momentum in her body finally burst out completely.

The eighth level of Tianxuan Realm!

Many monks present judged Nie Zhilan's cultivation level.

A mere cultivator at the eighth level of the Tianxuan Realm dares to stand up and resist the attack of the old man Phantom?

Liu Zhihong, the goatee-bearded old man and others who were watching the battle, their faces were filled with disdainful sneer, waiting for the scene of Nie Zhilan being defeated to appear.

Chen Feng was also worried. Although Nie Zhilan was full of confidence just now, he was facing a powerful man in the middle heaven!

When people have different thoughts in their minds.

Small stones that seemed to be able to penetrate the space were completely approaching Nie Zhilan. The sharpness contained in each small stone was immeasurable.

While the Phantom Old Man was calmly waiting for the result.

Nie Zhilan's right arm waved like lightning, and layers of destructive power, like huge waves, rushed out of her arm, instantly swallowing small stones.

Then, these small stones suddenly turned into powder in the air.

When the huge wave-like destructive power dissipated, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Many monks were swallowing their saliva, and the attack of the old Phantom was blocked by Nie Zhilan?

In other words, Nie Zhilan's combat power is at least not weaker than ordinary middle-class strong men?

You can have such combat power at the eighth level of the Tianxuan Realm. When did such a woman be born in the first level of heaven?

After Chen Feng saw this scene, he finally felt much more relieved. Nie Zhilan's real combat power was much stronger than he expected.

Liu Zhihong and others who were waiting for Nie Zhilan to lose, their disdainful smiles stiffened, and disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Including the old man Phantom, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "Little girl, her combat power is good! She can be compared to the ordinary Zhongtian position, or even better than the ordinary Zhongtian position."

"It's a pity that my combat power is much higher than that of ordinary middle-class monks. Today you are destined to be defeated by me."

Between talking.

The steps under the feet of the old man Phantom took out, and the confusing phantoms kept appearing in the air, making people unable to feel which one was Phantom?

Phantom Step?

Is this one of the trump cards of the old Phantom?

Nie Zhilan's expression was calm on her face, and she did not mess up her rhythm because of countless phantoms.

The eyes in her beautiful eyes were very dull.

It can be the next second.

All phantoms slapped them all.

Then, the overwhelming phantom of the palm rushed towards Nie Zhilan, and the above his head was sealed by dense palm prints, leaving no room for Nie Zhilan to escape.

Phantom Palm?

This is another trump card for the old man Phantom!

He continuously used two fifth-grade combat skills that he was best at. It seems that the Phantom Old Man wanted to fight quickly and defeat Nie Zhilan in the fastest way.

Under the influence of countless palm shadows.

The pressure in the air suddenly increased sharply, and the ground was constantly bursting. The monks watching the steps retreated again, with fear on their faces.

I'm afraid this time, Nie Zhilan will really be defeated by the old man Phantom. Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

The overwhelming powerful palm prints are getting closer and closer to Nie Zhilan, and no one can tell which ones are phantoms? And which ones are real and have attack power!

Seeing that Nie Xiaoshuang's expression was not changed, Shen Feng could guess that Nie Zhilan should be able to deal with the current dilemma.

I saw Nie Zhilan's palm quickly condensed the magic trick, and the world formed pink petals at an incredible speed.

"Flowers fall all over the sky!"

Nie Zhilan stood there without moving, and the petals condensed from falling faster than those palm prints.

The sound of "swish!swish!swish!" is endless.

Whether it is a palm print with attack power or a palm print without attack power, after the petals pass by.

These palm prints instantly dissipated.

In a very short time.

There is no longer a palm print in the world, only petals flying all over the sky, gathering around Nie Zhilan.

Between her fingers moving.

The petals gathered rapidly in the sky, forming a pink petal sword, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

The tip of the Petal Sword aimed at the phantoms of the old man Phantom.

Nie Zhilan casually stroked his hair and said, "Is this your confidence?"

"It seems that you are not confident enough!"

This word came into the ears of the old man Phantom. All the phantoms present trembled at the same time. Just as the overwhelming palm prints were broken, his heart was filled with shock.

Nie Zhilan's combat power is far beyond his imagination!

Why is it that a cultivator at the eighth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm so powerful?

The monks around originally thought that Nie Zhilan would definitely lose this time, but the result was that Nie Zhilan directly broke the Phantom Old Man's Phantom Palm Palm Palm.

This made them feel a little afraid to believe what they saw.

As for Liu Zhihong and others, they were already stunned, and even the breathing in their noses was temporarily held.

at the moment.

The sharpness erupted from the condensed petal sword became stronger and stronger, and a sword energy hurricane filled the air. Nie Zhilan smiled charmingly and said, "It's my turn to attack now."

As the words fell.

The giant petal sword, which was dozens of meters long, swept across all the phantoms.

The air scattered between heaven and earth. The air in this area where Shen Feng and others were seemed to be completely dispersed in an instant.

Deep sword marks continued to appear on the ground. As the power in the sword burst out, the fragrance of flowers became more and more intense.

Until the last "boom".

The sword completely bombarded one of the phantoms, and then turned into countless petals again, swallowing all the phantoms in it.
Chapter completed!