The two old men in the ninth level of the Condensation Realm standing next to Song Qianliu had incredible expressions on their faces. In their opinion, it was not suitable to continue the stalemate.

It’s really that this guy named Feng Wuchen is too weird. He should leave here first and then slowly think about how to deal with Feng Wuchen.

There is no need to waste too many attack treasures on Feng Wuchen.

You should know that these attack treasures are all one-time and will disappear after use.

Even if Song Qianliu is the core disciple of Zhongshen Court, he also has an ancestor, who is one of the Supreme Elders of Zhongshen Court.

But such powerful one-time magic weapon on him is also limited.

Therefore, these two old men at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm felt that there was no need to get entangled for the time being, and they sent messages to Song Qianliu one after another.

After Song Qianliu heard the voice transmission from these two people, the brutal light in his eyes skyrocketed and said, "I must kill this kid today, otherwise this will cause me to have a mental demon and will have a certain impact on my future cultivation."

After hearing Song Qianliu's words, the two powerful men at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm stopped talking.

Song Qianliu stared at Shen Feng and shouted: "Don't you want me to use my trump card to your heart's content? Don't regret it later."

The words fell.

A wooden sign appeared in the palm of his right hand, with some mysterious runes carved on it. After he inspired the wooden sign.

The runes above burst out with a dazzling light.

The defensive layer in front of Song Qianliu temporarily disappeared, and the power of ice around him surged rapidly. A white giant lion dozens of meters high condensed in the air, bursting out a terrifying rushing force, and instantly approached Shen Feng.

Shen Feng then stepped into the air and his figure happened to come to the bloody mouth of the giant lion.

This white giant lion would naturally not be polite. Like the centipede just now, he swallowed Shen Feng into his mouth.

At present, this giant lion also has the ability to kill the second-level powerhouse of the Star Source Realm. The ground around it was covered with ice, and the terrifying coldness erupted from the giant lion.

Seeing this, Song Qianliu shouted: "Explode!"

The giant lion suddenly turned into a cold explosion power, and the terrifying white light echoed between the sky and the earth, and the extreme cold aftermath spread around.

Under such an aftermath, some monks' hands and feet were even frozen.

When everyone holds their breath.

This time, Song Qianliu did not stop, and he kept taking out various disposable magic weapons such as jade tokens.

He stimulated these magic weapons one by one, and the terrifying movement kept spreading around him.

A green dragon hit the white light, a fiery red succulent bird hit the white light, and a terrifying giant lizard hit the white light...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"

In the end, all these giant beasts formed by energy exploded independently, and the place where Shen Feng was was filled with all kinds of dazzling light.

Every magic weapon inspired by Song Qianliu can kill powerful people in the second level of the Star Source Realm.

With so many magic weapons bombarded, in Song Qianliu's opinion, Shen Feng would definitely die.

He guessed that the reason why Shen Feng survived just now must be that he had a powerful defensive magic weapon on him.

The monks who retreated as much as possible looked at the places filled with light. Even though they kept swallowing their saliva, their throats were still extremely dry.

In their opinion, Song Qianliu was definitely crazy. He had consumed all of so many terrifying magic weapons. This was a waste!

Especially these magic weapons are wasted on a monk at the sixth level of the Dao Condensation Realm.

The monks present felt that there was no need to waste so many one-time magic weapons for a somewhat weird sixth-level monk in the Dao Condensation Realm.

The place filled with various lights contains various energy, so those outside cannot feel the situation in the light for the time being.

This moment.

Everyone's eyes were staring at various places of light without blinking.

If Chen Feng is still alive this time, then he will be a terrifying monster.

Who can resist the terrifying attacks that have occurred one after another?

With the passage of time.

Song Qianliu, who was in the defensive layer, had a little breath in his nose and mouth, and had continuously stimulated so many disposable magic weapons, which prompted his mysterious energy to be seriously consumed.

At this moment, Chen Feng sat cross-legged in the second layer of the blood-red ring, and he was deliberately swallowed by the giant lion just now.

Before the white giant lion could explode, he entered the blood-red ring again.

Chen Feng has been sensing the situation outside. Now the space outside is in extreme riots, so there is no need to rush out from here. He said to himself: "Song Qianliu has quite a lot of trump cards. Fortunately, he can enter the blood-red ring this time. Otherwise, with my current situation, under so many terrifying attacks, it will be a lot of danger."

After a long time.

The aftermath of the energy that was filled with various lights outside almost disappeared, and the monks could sense the situation in the light.

This time, they still didn't feel any breath in it.

However, it was the case for the first time before. Later, when the light was about to completely dissipate, Shen Feng was completely unscathed in it.

Therefore, this time, everyone did not retract their perception and were sensing the situation in various lights.

After Chen Feng realized that the space outside was much more stable, in order to surprise Song Qianliu, his extremely restrained aura and momentum appeared in the light again.

Because he deliberately restrained himself, even though Song Qianliu and others were sensing, they did not feel that there was one more person in the light.

This time the light dissipated even slower than before, and I could never feel that there was a breath in the light, which made many monks think that this time there shouldn't be any accidents happening again.

That guy named Feng Wuchen may have completely turned into nothingness in the midst of constant terrifying explosions.

A series of discussion began to ring around.

"It's over. Feng Wuchen has no chance of survival now. If he can continue to live, then I will eat the stone under my feet."

"It's a pity that Feng Wuchen died just like this. He should be a monk on our earth. If he can grow up completely, he will definitely become a terrifying strong man in the future."

"It's useless to say this now. Feng Wuchen's fate has come to an end."

"That's right, Feng Wuchen..."

Suddenly, the words from a monk stopped abruptly because he saw that in the dissipated light, exactly the same as before, there was still a faint figure.

At this moment, the surroundings became silent.

When all kinds of lights completely disappeared and everyone saw that Chen Feng was still unscathed, they almost choked to death by their saliva. Some people really didn't breathe and fainted directly.

Chen Feng patted some dust on his body, stared at Song Qianliu, and said, "You only have this trump card?"

"Then you disappointed me so much."

Upon hearing this, Song Qianliu, who was in the defensive layer, had a flushed face, and then a "pop" sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

At this moment, he was so frustrated that he vomited blood.

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