"If you want to avenge your brother, you can start now!"
When Wu Yunzhe walked away, Chen Feng stared at Bai Zhanfeng, and a strong sense of fighting flashed in his eyes.
With his current strength, the master level is almost invincible, and fighting at the same level is boring.
Only by fighting against higher-level opponents can we be able to ignite our fighting spirit.
Zheng Zhong and the city lord are innate for a long time, deep and steady, and they will definitely not be the opponent after fighting each other.
And the guy in front of me who has just entered the innate realm and has an unstable foundation is undoubtedly the most suitable training target.
That's right, he wanted to fight Bai Zhanfeng, not only wanted to challenge the innate masters in public to make a name, but also prepared to use him as a sparring player to improve his strength.
If you want to step into the innate threshold as soon as possible, besides your perception, you can only fight.
Being stronger than yourself, but stronger is limited, it is simply a gift from God.
"What is life-and-death thing, let you experience today, what is the intensity of innate anger?"
Because Bai Zhanfeng was too angry, his handsome face looked extremely ferocious, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
He waved his hand and threw his brother's body towards Guanxitai. He pinched out a seal with one hand, and put two fingers together to rush to the sword at his waist.
Sharp!
The black iron sword immediately unsheathed, the tip of the sword was forward, and the tail was suspended in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Zhanfeng placed his hands flat on his chest, his ten fingers corresponded to each other, and he repeatedly pinched the seal.
A stream of strange forces quickly emerged with his movements, covering the sword in front of him.
"Xuanzong Seven Killing Sword!"
"go!"
After about three or four breaths, his eyes flashed, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and a low growl came out of his mouth.
Swish!
The originally suspended sword suddenly shot towards Chen Feng on the opposite side like an excited rocket at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Whoosh! Whoosh...
A strange scene appeared next!
The sword suddenly shook while shooting forward, and it was divided into three parts, and two out of thin air were produced, turning into three sharp blades.
The two newborns were then differentiated again, and in a leisurely manner, they actually reached as many as seven.
Seven sharp swords, connected by the energy, locking all the fatal parts of Chen Feng's body. As he galloped forward, the sharp sword blade slashed through the air, making sharp noises.
Everyone around was shocked when they saw this scene.
Such a magical scene may only be used by the high disciples of Xuandao Sect.
Because the seven sharp swords are not like folk juggling, each exudes the same aura and power, and there is no distinction between the primary and secondary.
In other words, Bai Zhanfeng used this method to directly increase his attack power by seven times.
Seven sharp swords, each with destructive power. Can the young man named Fengchen only have the power of a master?
Under the attention of everyone, Chen Feng frowned slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
It seems that there are indeed some means to become an elite child of the Xuandao Sect.
Feeling the seven powers that locked his vital points, he took a deep breath and condensed all the breath in his body to the limit. When the seven sharp swords shot in front of him, he pinched his hands slightly, and a huge and huge gravity suddenly appeared.
Go down the sky.
Buddha's wrath cage!
This magical power was used, and at this moment the space beside him almost formed an absolute gravity field.
With nearly fifty times the power, what kind of attack can resist?
The seven swords, whose speed and power were originally unparalleled, suddenly stagnated after entering this range. Not only did the power drop significantly, but they were also shaking and almost fell to the ground.