Zhao Feng felt the stinging pain coming from his arms and looked horrified. He had no time to think about it and endured the stinging pain. He retreated for more than ten meters in an instant. Then he looked forward with an ugly face...
At this time, Xu Jie's body had appeared at the place where he was standing, with a look of astonishment on his face. He originally just wanted to test his close combat effectiveness, so he didn't even use the Soul Hand Seal, but used
The soul power wrapped around his fist and attacked Zhao Feng.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng was so cautious when facing him, and subconsciously stepped away.
Zhao Feng was glad in his heart. Fortunately, he escaped quickly, otherwise it would have been terrible.
Zhao Feng was too scrupulous about Xu Jie's strength and did not dare to leave any chance. From the beginning of the battle, he directly used his best body and combat skills: Gangfeng Kuanglong!
The Gangfeng Mad Dragon is a physical combat skill. It is a set of wind-attributed top general-level combat skills that integrates physical skills and combat skills. When used, one's body will be as fast as wind and as powerful as a mad dragon.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's face darkened. He remembered, isn't Senior Brother Xu Jie better at long-range attacks? He's not that good at close combat. Why should he hide? If he directly engages Xu Jie in close combat, he has a better chance of winning.
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Thinking of this, Zhao Feng had the urge to burst into tears... What a great opportunity, so wasted by him...
Xu Jie did not dissipate the soul power surrounding his palm. He looked at Zhao Feng, and a cold look gradually appeared in his eyes.
The next moment, his body disappeared directly from the spot.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Harsh sonic booms suddenly sounded continuously, and Xu Jie's figure crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant and appeared in front of Zhao Feng. With a sneer on his face, he punched out his right fist wrapped in soul power.
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Bang!
A low muffled sound spread...
Zhao Feng looked horrified and hurriedly raised his hands to resist. A huge force surged from his arms. His whole body could not stand and he suddenly fell back. At the same time, his hands continued to resist Xu Jie's fists that rained down like raindrops.
With almost every punch, Zhao Feng felt unbearable pain in his arm, as if he had been hit by a boulder and felt like it was about to break.
Xu Jie's expression was indifferent, and his pair of physical fists wrapped with soul power didn't stop for a second. In an instant, he punched Zhao Feng hundreds of times!
Zhao Feng, who was under the fist, had no power to fight back at all and could only resist.
Gradually, Xu Jie felt something was wrong. Although Zhao Feng was under his hands, he was like a lone boat drifting in a violent storm, and was in danger of being destroyed at any time. However, this lone boat possessed unimaginable tenacious vitality. Although it had always been
In a life-and-death crisis, it has never been truly destroyed.
A look of surprise appeared in Xu Jie's eyes, but the power in his hand could not be increased again. Even if he wanted to increase his attack power, he could not.
But at this moment, Zhao Feng, who had been at a complete disadvantage, suddenly exploded.
His right fist stretched out like lightning, and he gathered all his strength into a punch that directly collided with Xu Jie's fist.
Bang!
Xu Jie rubbed his numb right fist, and his body was pushed back violently by this huge force.
He looked in the direction of Zhao Feng, and the sneer on his face slowly emerged again. Could he finally be unable to hold back and burst out with that power?
Zhao Feng's face was equally cold. He looked at Xu Jie and said slowly: "Brother Xu Jie, I didn't expect that I would have to reveal my last trump card to you. Although I had already expected this result, I was still a little unwilling to do so.
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"If I hadn't met you, I would have been able to defeat a seventh-level general again. I might even have defeated an eighth-level general with all my strength." Zhao Feng sighed and said in an emotionless voice, "But
, I just happened to meet you, haha, this kind of luck is really unlucky."
Xu Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and was not in a hurry to take action. After a moment of confrontation with Zhao Feng, he had already obtained the result he wanted.
The method of using soul power to wrap the fist can no longer be used in the future, because, in that short moment just now, Xu Jie was shocked to discover that the essence of his soul power was in the moment when the soul power was continuously released.
, reduced by nearly half!
Even if Zhao Feng didn't suddenly break out at that time, Xu Jie would have stopped at the next moment.
If the soul power is squeezed for a long time, its essence will indeed be reduced. Xu Jie secretly thought that his close combat power still cannot rely on soul power. Even if he relies on soul power, the burst of close combat power will not exceed
Seventh-level general level.
This kind of combat power is really useless. On the contrary, it reduces the essence of soul power. Xu Jie feels helpless in his heart. The essence of soul power is not easy to improve. Therefore, the method of using soul power to wrap the body for close combat was decisively abandoned by Xu Jie.
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"You really hide it well enough. It seems that even the sixth-level general is not your true combat power?" Xu Jiexiao asked with interest, "I'm really curious about how powerful the power in your body is."
Zhao Feng slowly shook his head and said: "You are wrong. The sixth-level general is indeed my ultimate power now, and it can no longer be improved. Moreover, the power in my body cannot exist forever. Once it breaks out, it will
Gone in a very short time.”
"Just now, under your violent attack, this power has been triggered. I was also forced by you to use it."
As soon as Zhao Feng finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura suddenly rose from his body, and layers of invisible air waves spread out around him...
Xu Jie felt the tyrannical momentum rising from Zhao Feng's body and raised his eyebrows.
The next moment, the power of the soul within the sea of consciousness suddenly exploded.
Xu Jie's clothes rustled due to the invisible energy coming from Zhao Feng. He suddenly raised his right hand and shouted in a low voice:
"Soul Mahamudra! Suppress it!"
At the same time, Zhao Feng's low and cold roar resounded:
"The mad dragon is shaking the sky, punching through the sky, let me go!"
"Boom!" "Boom!"
A huge transparent palm and an energy fist raging with endless winds collided with each other with a roar.
Bang!
Under the huge soul handprint, the fist that was raging in the wind suddenly exploded.
Small cracks appeared on the soul palm prints, but they still continued unabated, pressing straight towards Zhao Feng!
It wasn't until he reached one meter above Zhao Feng's head that he suddenly stopped. Under the huge handprint, Zhao Feng's face turned pale, and a wry smile appeared on his face.