Duan Tianjin narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder, "Is that Duan's true strength just now?"
"Brother Duan may still have some reservations."
Zhong Wen suddenly grinned, with a sharp cold light in his eyes, "But how do you know how much effort I just used?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.
"Soul Soul!"
When he reappeared, Zhong Wen was less than three feet away from the black iron gun. His eyes widened suddenly, a silvery gray light flashed in his eyes, a purple light shot into the sky behind him, and his violent soul was overwhelming him.
The inner madness surged out, mixed with the terrifying aura of the Overlord Body, and pressed hard towards this great master of the Chaos Realm.
Black Iron Spear was startled, and when he was about to raise his gun to fight, he felt a "buzz" in his head, and his soul seemed to have been hit by a fatal hammer. His pupils instantly lost their vitality, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all bleeding, and his whole body suddenly became numb.
He fell into a brief sluggish state and was completely unable to move.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, Zhong Wen's fist struck his chest mercilessly with lightning speed.
With a crisp sound of "click", the bones in the chest of the black iron gun were completely shattered. The whole person was like an arrow from the string, flying backwards involuntarily. He didn't even have time to scream, and he had already hit the ruins heavily.
In the middle, it was stuck deep in the ice and snow, making it difficult to extricate itself.
A super strong man whose strength has reached the peak of the Chaos Realm is actually not Zhong Wen’s enemy!
Such an exaggerated sight immediately made Duan Tianjin's heart tremble, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. The expressions of Huang Jinjian and the other three masters changed even more, and they all retreated, instinctively wanting to distance themselves from Zhong Wen.
After a successful blow, Zhong Wen did not stop. A blue light flashed around his body, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
not good!
The three masters were all experienced and powerful men. The moment he disappeared, they had anticipated that he might be attacked and responded one after another.
The bronze stick made a neat trick, and the exposed parts such as the face, neck, and palms instantly turned copper-green, which was obviously stimulating the body's constitution and turning the body into bronze.
The long sword in Baiyin Dao's hand was raised upwards, and liquid silver spurted out from the blade and fell continuously on the body. In just one breath, it condensed into a gleaming white armor, completely covering the torso and limbs in a dazzling shape.
Cool and domineering.
The Golden Sword shook the long sword in his hand, and countless liquid gold spurted out from the body, condensing into a translucent golden shield around it, firmly protecting the deity within it.
Facing a super powerful enemy that could defeat the black iron gun with one move, the three masters unexpectedly took the defensive position in unison.
"Soul Soul!"
Sure enough, the three of them were ready, and Zhong Wen's gleaming figure appeared behind the bronze stick. The overbearing soul pressure of the soul song surged out again, pouring mercilessly on this "bronze man"
On the body.
The bronze stick trembled all over, his face was distorted, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly. Although he didn't bleed from his orifices, he followed the footsteps of the black iron gun and completely lost his ability to move.
"boom!"
At the same time, Zhong Wen's right hand flashed with red light, and his five fingers came together to form a knife, and with lightning speed, he slashed hard on the back of his neck.
A dark green shadow suddenly cut across the sky.
After a tenth of a breath, the bronze rod was already on the head and feet. The head was inserted into the ice and snow in an upside-down position. The feet were in the sky, motionless. The appearance was indescribable embarrassment. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
one move!
Still a trick!
The bronze stick, which is also at the peak of chaos, can't even make a single move under Zhong Wen's hands!
Such a horrifying scene made the Zhijiao Golden Sword and Silver Sword two people dumbfounded, their hearts were filled with fear, and even their legs and feet felt faintly weak.
As early as two years ago, the classic combination of Soul Song, Overlord Body and Purple Body was already Zhong Wen's best combination for soul attack.
It's just that although this set of combos was used against ordinary enemies at that time, once it was faced with powerful powers in the chaos realm such as Lin Xingyue and Mu Changxiao, the killing effect was greatly reduced, and it could only serve as interference and restriction.
function.
However, the Zhong Wen of today is no longer the Zhong Wen of then.
Practicing the Smiling Heart Sutra for two years, coupled with tens of thousands of mysterious lotus seeds, has already made his soul countless times stronger.
After that, he calculated 70% of the ultimate power from Feng Wuya, pushing the strength of his soul to an unprecedented level.
In addition, he absorbed a large amount of laws of heaven in the far north, and walked across the Bipolar Bridge. His understanding of the law of heaven has reached an incredible level. The same martial arts and spiritual skills are now being used in his hands, and he has
Two years ago it could be said that there was a world of difference between the sun and the moon.
What's more, he also mixed some animal power into his soul song.
With all these factors added together, in terms of soul power, no one in the world can surpass Zhong Wen.
The most powerful soul, the peak physique, the top spiritual skills, and the invincible perception.
Under such an insurmountable soul offensive, even the super strong men in the peak chaos realm were unable to resist at all.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhong Wen at this moment no longer belongs to the same level as any cultivator in the world, which can be regarded as a proper dimensionality reduction blow.
At the moment when the bronze rod fell, the golden sword's face turned earth-colored. He swung the sword without hesitation, and condensed two additional layers of golden light around his body, like weaving a cocoon, protecting himself tightly and airtight.
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Wearing silver armor and as majestic as a general on the battlefield, the silver sword broke out in cold sweat. He no longer cared about the situation and stepped back continuously, almost turning around and running away.
"Soul Thorn!"
However, Zhong Wen just raised his head and glanced at Baiyin Dao, and said two words in an understatement.
Before he finished speaking, the powerful power of his spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp needle, completely ignoring the distance, and stabbed hard in the direction of him.
"ah!!!"
Bai Yin Dao felt an excruciating pain in his consciousness. He stumbled, couldn't help but bend down, and hugged his head tightly with both hands. Veins popped up on his forehead, blood flowed from his nostrils, and he let out a shrill scream.
"How dare you, Zhuzi!"
Seeing that two of his subordinates met with an unexpected incident, Duan Tianjin couldn't hold back. He opened his eyes angrily and roared. He quickly dodged and stood in front of the silver sword. The long black sword in his hand swung forward and split into pieces.
Hundreds of thousands of tiny pointed needles, like bullets fired from a machine gun, whizzed straight towards Zhong Wen.
Looking at the oncoming sharp needles in the sky, Zhong Wen did not panic at all. He just smiled faintly, and with a flash of blue light around him, he teleported to the other side of the battlefield in a "snap", easily dodging Duan Tianjin's surging offensive.
"Soul Thorn!"
At the same time, his eyes fell on the silver sword in the distance again, and he gave a soft drink.
"ah!!!"
After taking two soul stabs in a row, the silver blade screamed repeatedly, and the body could no longer support it, falling straight down, hitting the ground with a "bang", his eyes were blank, his face was covered with blood, and his body was twitching.
, looked terrible, and had obviously completely lost its combat effectiveness.
monster!
He is a monster!
Can't beat it!
Really can't beat it!
The three colleagues were defeated at the speed of light. The Zhijiao Golden Sword was terrified and his soul was gone. Under the extreme fear, his brain and body seemed to be disconnected. The right hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't lift it.
Duan Tianjin frowned and was furious. He waved his right arm violently. The thousands of pointed needles that were originally attacking Zhong Wen seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. They turned around one after another and jumped towards Jin Dynasty at lightning speed.
Around the sword, the surface of the golden mask attached to the outermost layer is constantly twisting, deforming, and re-merging, turning into a pitch-black sphere, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.
He actually used the terrifying power of controlling thousands of gold to wrap the golden sword with the entire mine in the far north, forming a dark sphere that could be called an absolute defense, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.
Just as he was finishing all this, Zhong Wen's figure had appeared in front of Black Ball, with his right arm raised above his head, and in the palm of his hand, the Divine Sword Tianque, emitting colorful light, suddenly appeared.
"Buzz!"
The resounding sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the bright light flashed across the sky, like a startling light flashing through the sky, and a rainbow streaking across the sky.
There is no language in the world that can describe the grace of this sword.
There is no defense in the world that can withstand the power of this sword.
The innate sword soul can kill everything!
Ever since, in Duan Tianjin's extremely horrified eyes, the black ball he had painstakingly constructed and the two golden light masks inside were cut in half by this sword, revealing the almost desperate look of the golden sword behind it.
Horrified expression.
"puff!"
Another sword light pierced the sky. The Golden Sword felt his eyes flicker, and he couldn't even see the opponent's movements clearly. A long gash appeared on his chest, and bright red blood shot out and splashed in all directions.
Before he even had time to scream, his body fell down like a frightened bird, face down, back up, limbs spread out, his whole body in a big character shape, and he was deeply embedded in the snow with a "bang", and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
From the time Zhong Wen took action until the golden sword fell, less than five breaths had passed.