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Chapter 308 Fighting to the Peak! Chu Feng Is Posturing Again?

With the shield fully raised.

The battle has begun!

Zhao Wushuang was very quick to move, and roared, and the fighting spirit soared into the air, constantly fusing in the air to form a set of armor to attach to his body.

Then, he pulled out a long stick from his backpack, and both ends of the stick represented two attributes.

One is fighting, the other is killing!

"No matter what the result is today, there is no regret." Zhao Wushuang's body shook, and an ancient war god suddenly appeared!

The God of War was also billions of feet tall, looking at the ancient god from afar, and his momentum was constantly colliding.

The fierce fighting spirit seems to be able to subdue the sun. Zhao Wushuang has already realized the tenth level in terms of killing rules!

Like most geniuses on the God List, they are only half a step away from igniting the divine fire.

"Why do you think of regret? Is it possible to kill me or not?" Chu Feng laughed, holding the Book of the Sage, slowly opened his side.

"I haven't fought seriously for a whole year. Today I will use you to test the knife to see if my divine thunder can reach the highest level."

As he said that, a circle of star arrays suddenly appeared in the Book of Sages, bursting out with dazzling golden light!

In just a moment, the huge Shura Platform was occupied by the three thousand divine kingdoms, and the sound of bells and drums chanting scriptures came from all directions, as pleasant as the sound of divine joy.

Fighting the world!

Fight to the peak! Zhao Wushuang made a killer move, a magic that was comparable to a forbidden spell was lifted out of the Wuji stick in his hand, and bombarded heavily on the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms! It made a huge buzzing sound!

He broke a kingdom of gods with one stick, turned into countless golden pieces and scattered all over the ground.

However, this stick is just a test. There are a total of 18,000 sticks in the world, and one stick is stronger than the other! The fighting spirit and murderous intent also increase!

"Your Kingdom of God is only capable of this? How can you say that you are fierce?" Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly when he saw that he easily defeated the Kingdom of God, and followed him with the second stick.

Sharp!

Sparks splashed and thunder surging. The buildings of the Kingdom of God were destroyed at this moment and turned into nothingness.

Zhao Wushuang used his physical body to fight against the thunder, and his murderous intent became even more serious. He yelled and shot out thousands of sticks in succession!

The huge momentum was earth-shaking. This battle was completely beyond people's expectations and was more than a few times stronger than the previous games?

It can be said that in front of Zhao Wushuang, all fights were small fuss.

"What a violent force. The fearless man uses war to support the war. The more he fights, the more he fights, the more he becomes, the more he is brave. If he continues to build up his momentum, his strength will be a hundred times stronger later than the beginning!"

"If the fighting spirit can rise to a certain level, it will be complementary to the law of killing. By that time, he will become the God of War in this world!"

The magnificent momentum spread throughout the Shura Platform, and Chu Feng, who was in the center of the Kingdom of God, was always expressionless.

"The murderous man hasn't taken action yet? Or are you just that little ability?" Zhao Wushuang seemed to be in a state of madness, with her hair dancing wildly, and laughing out loud.

At this moment, he has entered a state of selflessness, one stick is stronger than the other stick! More violent!

"It's almost..." Chu Feng slowly closed his eyes and closed the Book of the Sage.

At this moment, people were puzzled by his actions. It was time to do so, why did they still become mysterious?

"Is it possible that the murderer is still one soul and forced out of the coffin and has sequelae?"

"So, the vision he just made was just a vulnerable paper tiger?"

"Since there is no belief in winning, why should we agree to the battle?"

The contrast between the front and back is really confusing.

The best way to deal with Zhao Wushuang is to kill with one blow, not give him any chance to build up his momentum, otherwise, he will be the only one who is dangerous.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang had broken two thousand divine kingdoms, with golden flames burning all over his body, and his eyes turned golden, like a furious divine lion!

"Come on! Aren't you very crazy? Why do you want to be a turtle behind?" Zhao Wushuang smiled grimly, as if he was venting all the anger that squeezed his chest.

Three generals died and were ridiculed by countless people. In the end, they had to beg Chu Feng for a fight.

All kinds of injustice were vented at this moment!

"Mysterious Chu Feng! This stick is my gift to you!" Zhao Wushuang raised the Wuji stick high above his head and smashed it hard.

Bang!

At this moment, the remaining thousand gods collapsed inch by inch and scattered with a bang.

Chu Feng, who had lost his protection, was exposed to Zhao Wushuang, and his neck was within easy reach.

However, Chu Feng seemed to have no sense of the strong enemy at all, and still closed his eyes.

"I'm still making a fool of myself? I want to see what other storms you can make!" Zhao Wushuang laughed furiously. This was the first time he was looked down upon so much.

No matter Chu Feng is pretending, he is really entering a period of weakness.

As long as you have the chance, Zhao Wushuang must seize it!

"Die it for me!"

Zhao Wushuang shouted loudly, and the fighting spirit accumulated by the fierce battle in the world poured out!

It was like the water of the river of heaven, rolling in, destroying all the power, condensed into the blow of this stick.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the God of War behind him also moved, and raised the stick at the same time, swung it down suddenly!

"The murderous man hasn't taken action yet? If he doesn't fight back, he will die!"

"What the hell is he doing? If this stick is hit firmly, no matter how terrifying the will, he will die!"

Feng Yan could no longer bear it and flew towards Shura Platform.

Just as he took two steps, he was wrapped in a whisper of Lu Taiqing and could not move.

"return!"

"Let go! I'm going to kill Zhao Wushuang!"

"What's the use of you in the past? Can you break the shield of the Shura Platform?"

As soon as these words were said, Feng Yan was silent and stared at the sky in a daze.

"What should I do? Chu Feng must have had a problem with forcibly exiting the coffin, otherwise why would he remain motionless?"

"Everything is caused by fate, and it can only be up to him."

Lu Taiqing was still rational. Da Luo and Zaizai were as anxious as Feng Yan, and were ready to move.

Just under the attention of everyone, Zhao Wushuang's Wuji stick suddenly hit Chu Feng's head.

Circles of ripples slowly spread out, the shield was a little turbulent, and it was faintly unbearable.

"Hit... hit?"

At this moment, the whole audience was silent and the needle could be heard.

Everyone was surprised and originally thought Chu Feng was thinking of fighting back at the last moment.

But no one expected that he would resist with his body?

Is he crazy?

Chu Feng's body quickly split into pieces, and golden blood gushed out like a fountain!

Then, a colorful illusory light ball slowly floated out of his head, beautiful and quite magical.

"That's the soul of a fierce man! Sure enough, there is still a corner missing!"

"My mother, my soul has been shot out, the fearless person is really fierce!"

"So... is the murderous man dead?"

At this time, no one was curious.

Assuming it is really that simple, Chu Feng will definitely become the number one joker in the world of heaven.

He was extremely arrogant, but was killed instantly by Zhao Wushuang.

What a clown?

"Chu Feng, what the hell are you doing?" Feng Yan was completely stunned, his mind was a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Wushuang suddenly raised his head and laughed, "The murderous man has such a little ability. You think too much of him."

After saying that, he stuck out his palm and took the golden dawn on his chest.

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang's eyes were filled with greed. He finally got the magic weapon he had dreamed of!

With the magical artifact, if you take back the Eye of the God, wouldn’t it be extremely easy to ignite the divine fire?

But at this moment, a huge force came from his wrist and could not move.

"What?!" Zhao Wushuang was stunned for a moment.

Chu Feng, whose body was shattered, suddenly raised his head and showed a smile that he would never forget for his life.
Chapter completed!
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