Chen Feng let out a sharp roar, and slashed out six consecutive swords, one sword was stronger than the other, and each sword fell on the landing point of the previous sword, each sword had tens of thousands of kilograms of power.

These six swords were cut at the core of the dragon-shaped cyclone at the same time.

The dragon-shaped cyclone seemed to make a mourn, and with a loud bang, it shattered into pieces. The majestic airflow surged everywhere, blowing the disciples watching around the Life and Death Platform to the point of swaying.

Everyone was shocked. The aftermath of the dragon-shaped cyclone was enough to make them who were of great strength unable to stand firm. It was hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to face the dragon-shaped cyclone directly.

Chen Feng, who could break the dragon-shaped cyclone, also amazes them. It turns out that Chen Feng was not powerless to fight back against Su Gang.

Su Gang sneered: "Is it that trapped beasts still fighting? But you have to know that all your struggles are in vain, and you are destined to die today!"

After saying that, he roared, clamped his left fists and right fists together, forming a strange seal, which was somewhat similar to Chen Feng's Great Hand Seal of Light.

But if you look closely, it will be different. He held his hands together and blasted out hard. A huge fist suddenly condensed in the air.

The fist did not appear in front of him, but above Chen Feng. This was a huge steel fist, which seemed to contain supreme majesty and pressure. It was as big as a two-story pavilion, four times larger than Chen Feng's Great Vajra Wheel Seal!

The stolen fire suddenly broke out around the ring, and everyone exclaimed, and some exclaimed: "The Broken Mountain Fist is actually the Broken Mountain Fist!"

"Senior Brother Su actually practiced the Broken Mountain Fist, which is really too powerful."

Everyone was amazed.

The Broken Mountain Fist is very famous in the Qianyuan Sect. The source of this reputation is because it is difficult to practice. The Broken Mountain Fist is a yellow-level eight-grade martial art. It has a very high level, is extremely powerful and is coveted. It is said that when it is practiced to the extreme, one punch can break a mountain.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but its power can also be seen. But corresponding to its huge power, it is very difficult to practice the Broken Mountain Fist. It is said that the previous one who practiced Broken Mountain Fist was an Supreme Elder of the Inner Sect twenty years ago.

Today, Su Gang actually practiced the Broken Mountain Fist. How can this not be shocked?

"No." At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from behind everyone. The volume was not high, but it seemed as if talking in everyone's ears, making people hear it clearly.

Everyone was amazed, but he suddenly said something wrong, which seemed very abrupt, and everyone looked back at him.

I saw this a young man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, a tall figure, and very ordinary.

Facing everyone's eyes, he did not frighten at all, and said lightly: "This is not the real Broken Mountain Fist. In fact, the real core power of this punch is still his Dragon Destroying Fist, but..."

He paused slightly and continued: "Su Gang has been studying the Broken Mountain Fist for a while and still has a certain understanding of the Broken Mountain Fist, so he was able to successfully simulate the power of the Broken Mountain Fist."

The first disciple who recognized Broken Mountain Fist just now suddenly blushed when he heard these words, and his face turned into anger, feeling like he was slapped in the face.

He looked at the ordinary young man and sneered disdainfully: "Who are you? Brother Su is the right to point fingers? You don't understand what the real Broken Mountain Fist is, so you dare to talk nonsense here!"

The ordinary young man was not angry, just smiled slightly, but his indifferent smile made people unable to doubt his words at all, as if what he said was right.

At this time, the giant steel fist had already smashed Chen Feng from a height of dozens of meters. If this punch was strong, Chen Feng would immediately be crushed to pieces, and there was no possibility of injury and would die directly.

Chen Feng's face was solemn. He suddenly shook all over his body, and instantly became more calm and his aura increased. Behind him, a huge martial soul appeared, with a human-headed and snake-like body, snow-white all over his body, and noble in the monster. His face was a flat plate and had no facial features.

"This, what kind of martial soul is this?" Everyone made a horrified voice.

They could feel extremely powerful fluctuations scattering on this martial soul, and judging from the size of the martial soul, they were definitely of very high level. But after all, they were young and short-sighted, and did not recognize Xiang Liu, the ancient demon god.

Only the ordinary young man had a drastic change in his face and a look of horror in his eyes: "The ancient demon god, his martial soul turned out to be the ancient demon god Xiangliu!"

When the disciples around him heard the six words "Ancient Demon God Xiangliu", many people didn't know what it was, but when they heard it, they also felt that it was very powerful.
Chapter completed!