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The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Only the burning sound of flames echoes in the air.
After the eight soul-breaking needles flew backwards from Chen Feng's skin, they all sank into the surrounding ground.
Chen Feng naturally heard Su Yuan's words, but he didn't expect that the Jin Yan Holy Body would have such an effect.
He asked the tiny wounds on his body to leave as much blood as possible.
As the golden flames kept burning blood, there was a faint light redness in the golden flames surrounding Shen Feng.
His heart was beating faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his body.
At this moment, Chen Feng was full of confidence in his body, and his cold eyes were staring at Jiang Jinan.
The second-level monks present swallowed their saliva in their throats just as Su Yuan finished speaking.
Ranking 30th on the Holy Body List is already extremely amazing.
But they did not expect that the Jinyan Holy Body would have such an effect.
With the blood of the awakened person burning, the Jinyan Holy Body can actually compare with the 23rd place on the holy body list. This is simply incredible.
These second-level cultivators had no doubt about Su Yuan's words. After all, they felt the changes in Chen Feng's body, and the people on Xianyin Island have always been knowledgeable.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Su Yuan can tell the mystery of the Jin Yan Holy Body.
Song Qianliu originally thought that after his master took action, Feng Wuchen would definitely lose, but the result was completely different from what he imagined.
He didn't dare to believe the scene in front of him. It was clearly because his master, Sword King, was controlling Jiang Jinan. Logically speaking, Feng Wuchen had no possibility of defeating it.
At this moment, Song Qianliu was extremely envious of Feng Wuchen's awakened Jin Yan Holy Body, and his teeth were clenched tightly in his mouth, and of course there was fear in his heart.
If Feng Wuchen laughs to the end, he will be in danger.
Jiang Jinan, who was controlled by the Sword King, had his eyebrows tightly frowned after he noticed Chen Feng's gaze. Before that, he really didn't know the role of the Jin Yan Holy Body.
But, now he has no way out.
"Boy, maybe you are really capable, but do you think I will have no trump card?" Jiang Jinan said gritting his teeth.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying ice power burst out from his body.
Seeing this, Chen Feng had no hesitation at all. He would not wait for Jiang Jinan to completely display his trump card. The moment he flew out, he pressed the wound on his body even bigger.
Then more blood was burned by golden flames.
The golden flames around Chen Feng were like an angry dragon, and were richer in red, filling the golden flames.
The figure has not arrived!
Chen Feng punched him in the air.
Air shock!
With this punch, Chen Feng not only soared his momentum and mysterious energy, but also completely exploded the current violent state of Jin Yan Holy Body.
Jiang Jinan, who was originally preparing momentum and was about to use his terrifying moves, had no time to hide.
There was a "boom".
The power of this punch from the air hit Jiang Jinan. His ice power that had become extremely terrifying suddenly stopped.
"Puff~"
When he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, the ice power on his body was greatly reduced, and it was obvious that he had failed to use it.
During the process of display, Jiang Jinan was interrupted in this way, and his face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. This could also be said to be the Sword King's emotions, after all, he was controlling Jiang Jinan.
If this old man had not been too weak in cultivation and not strong enough in body, the Sword King would have definitely burst out with stronger combat power.
Now Jiang Jinan was breathing in his mouth, and he was just about to speak.
Chen Feng's figure approached again.
The flames on his body were rising, and blood was still flowing out of the wound.
When Jiang Jinan saw Chen Feng approaching, he could only punch him to meet him, but when his fists and Shen Feng's fists were in contact with each other.
A destructive force and a fiery force violently devour Jiang Jinan's right fist.
The next moment.
There was a "bang".
Jiang Jinan's right fist turned into blood mist directly in the air, and he unconsciously retreated backwards.
However.
Chen Feng did not give this guy a chance to breathe, and his figure immediately approached and he blasted out his fist again.
As Jiang Jinan, who is at the second level of the Star Source Realm, and is controlled by the Sword King, he has no power to fight back in front of Shen Feng.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!——"
Chen Feng's fist kept blasting out again and again, and the ultimate flames and terrifying power were released one after another on his fist.
Jiang Jinan was like a human-shaped sandbag, and more and more blood mist burst out from his body.
Even though Jiang Jinan had a defensive layer condensed around him, his defense became fragile under the violent state of Shen Feng's holy body.
Every time, his re-condensation of defense would be shattered like glass by Shen Feng.
As time passed, there was also minced meat flying out of Jiang Jinan's body. When Chen Feng felt a little dizzy, he knew that he had lost a little blood.
He could not let the flames burn blood anymore, and he punched the most terrifying punch.
The fist is dazzling.
The fist wind is like a flood.
When this punch hit Jiang Jinan's belly.
There was a "boom".
This time, Jiang Jinan's body was directly blown out by Chen Feng, and blood mist and minced meat filled the air.
Many monks on Earth around them were dry and dry. After all, Jiang Jinan was the first person to reach the ninth level of the Condensation Realm.
In other words, Jiang Jinan's on Earth is also a myth.
But now, Jiang Jinan's body was blown up directly? This made the monks on Earth feel like they were dreaming.
After seeing Jiang Jinan's body being blown up, Song Qianliu's face became paler and paler, and the steps under his feet couldn't help but retreat a lot.
Seeing that Jiang Jinan was blown up by him, Chen Feng stopped stimulating the Jin Yan Holy Body, and at the same time stopped the blood in the wound on his body.
The flames surrounding him were gradually dissipating, and his whole body felt tired and his lips looked very pale.
It seems that to maintain the violent state of the Jinyan Holy Body, it requires a lot of blood. In other words, this is equivalent to self-harm!
Xiao Yunqing, who was standing not far away, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Chen Feng's okay.
As for the sword ghost and others, they didn't know that Feng Wuchen was Chen Feng, so they didn't have much other emotions except for being shocked.
After seeing Chen Feng so powerful, some monks from the second level wanted to recruit him even more.
So what if Chen Feng offended Zhongshen Court? As long as Chen Feng is slowly cultivated in secret, and when it grows up, there is no need to take a look at Zhongshen Court's face anymore.
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