Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters Tianwu divine power
"Sky Star Gravity!"
A cold voice came out, Lin Fenghan stretched out his left hand, and the terrifying gravity pulled the other party and rushed towards him. Then he tightened his right hand and slashed the Demon-Slaying Sword.
At this moment, most people think that the sword maniac is unable to turn things around. After all, no matter what aspect, Lin Fenghan is steadily suppressing him.
The long sword was drawn out, and a gray-white light shield was formed around Jian Kuang again, isolating the strong gravity that Lin Fenghan acted on him.
"Slash!" At the moment when the gray-white light shield was formed, a green sword light slashed on it, and an invisible force hit Jian Kuang's body through the light shield.
Sword Kuang's eyes showed horror. The gray-white light shield was formed by him borrowing the power of the Tianwu Sword. The Tianwu Sword itself is only a mid-level artifact, but a Tianwu Divine Stone is inlaid on it, which suddenly allows the Tianwu Sword to evolve to a high-level artifact. The holder can borrow the power from the Tianwu Stone for defense or attack, which is equivalent to elevating his defense to a terrible level. However, because of this, defense and attack cannot be carried out at the same time, otherwise they would not be injured by Lin Fenghan just now.
But now he clearly borrowed the power of the Heavenly Martial God, why was he still injured? You should know that even the Star Emperor who is stronger than him had no choice but to face this layer of defense. If he could use the three sword immortals and even the four sword immortals, his attack power would be unprecedentedly powerful and would not have ended up at a disadvantage just now.
Looking at the gray-white light shield, Lin Fenghan also frowned. Under normal circumstances, the sword light containing powerful immortal arts just now was enough to seriously injure the other party, but judging from the situation, it was only one or two percent of the expected effect, which was very small.
In the audience, the sword emperor let out a breath and said lightly: "The sword maniac is going crazy. No one has forced him to this point for a long time."
Star Emperor closed his hands and held his chin slowly, saying, "The sword maniac at this moment is the real sword maniac, and even I am not willing to face him in this situation."
In addition to the Sword Emperor, some disciples of the War God Palace who are older qualified have shown a slight fear, as if something terrible will occur next.
"I know why I am called Sword Crazy?" The soles of my feet staggered slightly on the table. Sword Crazy's body was straight and licked his lips.
Lin Fenghan said: "I guess someone will do something crazy next!"
He glanced at Lin Fenghan with admiration, and Jian Kuang laughed and said, "Now I'll tell you the reason." He drew his sword in an instant, and then stabbed into the heart in a flash.
Self-harm? No! The gray-white light in the sword poured into the body, Lin Fenghan's pupils shrank slightly, and a few thoughts flashed out of his mind.
Without pulling out the Tianwu Sword, Jianmao let it be inserted into the heart position. A layer of gray-white light could be seen from the heart and gradually penetrated into other parts.
After a while, Jianmao's body was shining with a grayish-white luster, the hat on his head was split into pieces, and his head and eyes turned grayish-white. The monstrous momentum was raised layer by layer, and finally a momentum tornado was formed with the body as the center, roaring and raging.
"Using the sword body as a medium, let the power in the artifact be infused into the body, I don't know how strong it will become." The silver hair flew under the pressure of the opponent's aura, and Lin Fenghan secretly analyzed the opponent's state.
On the high audience stage, Elder Hao closed his eyes and opened it quickly, saying, "The strength is worth over ninety, but it has not reached one hundred, and it has increased so much at once."
Upon hearing this, Elder Xi said, "It's a pity that it is impossible to perfectly combine with the power of the Heavenly Martial God, otherwise it will be enough to achieve the combat power of the low-level war god."
"The sword maniac is quite lucky. With his strength, the single Tianwu Divine Stone cannot borrow power at all, but if it is integrated with the Tianwu Sword, you can use the sword as the media to borrow the Tianwu Divine Power." The elder next to him spoke.
Elder Hao shook his head and smiled, "Although his cultivation has improved, he has improved his strength like this every time, which makes people speechless."
When the sword emperor and the Star Emperor saw the sword maniac in such a state, their faces were full of solemnity. Unexpectedly, he had now merged with the divine power of the Heavenly Martial Empire to this extent.
With a bitter smile on his face, the sword emperor said, "I am not his opponent!"
"Under normal circumstances, I am not a match for Jian Kuang." Xingdi stared at Jian Kuang and said slowly.
Reducing his violent momentum, Jian Kuang took a deep breath, and a terrifying explosion of air was generated as he held his hands, and the space trembled slightly.
"What a powerful feeling, every inch of the body seems to be filled with infinite power, which is more harmonious than when I was last battle." Jian Kuang moaned comfortably, his eyes full of obsession.
The Demon-Slaying Sword pointed to the ground diagonally, and Lin Fenghan said: "The warm-up match is over, then let's have a complete battle! I really want to know how strong you are now."
What, the previous level of battle was just a warm-up match, it was not a joke! Many disciples from the War God Palace in the audience took a breath.
"As you wish, split!" Jian Kuang cut out casually with his right hand.
As his pupils shrank, Lin Fenghan's body suddenly flashed away, and a gray-white slash wave swept past the original place, and finally hit the invisible air cover that covered the competitive platform.
It was so fast that even the eyes could not fully capture the attack trajectory! On the table dozens of feet away, Lin Fenghan lowered his body and pointed his toes, like a leopard arching his back, and could dodge Mercedes from all directions at any time.
"Hehe, aren't you fast? Then see how fast I'm now!" When Jian Kuang was speaking, the man had already arrived in front of Lin Fenghan and kicked him.
Subconsciously, he opened his body sideways, and the strong wind caused by the opponent's kick still cut a small hole in his face, and a string of blood splattered.
"It's not over yet." Jian Kuang missed a shot, changed direction in the air, and shot Lin Fenghan's waist in a flash.
The whole body seemed to be folded in half, and Lin Fenghan flew out like a cannonball.
The body disappeared from the spot, Jian Kuang, a teleported Lin Fenghan who appeared on the right side of the flying shooting, pressed his leg down and slashed.
"puff!"
With his limbs wide open, Lin Fenghan slammed heavily on the table and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's over!" Jian Kuang's right hand shone with grayish white light and raised it high.
A cold light appeared in his eyes, and Lin Fenghan said calmly: "Not yet?"
Suddenly, a huge hand grabbed Jian Kuang. Under everyone's surprise gaze, Lin Fenghan began to transform, his body expanded and raised to a height of thousands of feet. The aura of a demon-like god burst out. Jian Kuang was pinched between his thumb and index finger and could not move.
After breaking through to the sixth level of the Way of Body, Lin Fenghan's Nine Tribulation Nirvana Body Transformation increased from 100 feet to 100 feet, and his strength increased by unknown amount, especially the water of true power rose and was extremely strong.
Jian Kuang sneered, "I thought I could subdue me like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Kuang's body turned into a grayish-white light, which separated from Lin Feng's cold fingers and teleported a thousand feet away.
Chapter completed!