Chapter 432 The power to shatter a six hundred square meter mountain
(Fourth update) "Huh, good time!"
When Xie Wushuang saw that Chenfeng actually accepted this life and death challenge, he was slightly surprised, and then he laughed and left violently determined to win.
"Shua——"
As his eight-star nirvana momentum completely exploded, the entire martial arts arena was covered with layers of red and white frost, and the temperature of the space plummeted, making it extremely difficult for people to move!
"Bang——"
Nie Chenfeng was not afraid, and first engaged him in hand-to-hand combat, hitting his chest directly with his left elbow, but Xie Wushuang quickly dodged to the right, and cut Nie Chenfeng's neck with his left hand.
Seeing this, he flew in the air, spun his body, and kicked Xie Wushuang's waist hard with his right foot, but Xie Wushuang still managed to avoid it with narrow margins.
"Hmph, so what if the Eight Star Nirvana is achieved? Today, I, Chenfeng, will kill you!"
The huge sound waves made people's hearts beat with fear. Their Prince Feng actually said that he wanted to kill Prince Frost, which was two stars lower. But with the strength of his body and the power of his fighting skills, he dared to say such words, but no one dared
Despise his words! Because everyone has already received the "lesson" before - maybe he really has that strength!
"Hehehe, the flames of lamps and candles dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"
Xie Wushuang replied to him with one sentence, and the strength on his hands and feet became stronger and stronger, forcing Nie Chenfeng to be a little stretched!
Seeing this, the two Xiongba elders nodded slightly, feeling very confident that Xie Wushuang would win.
"Boy, I'm too lazy to tangle with you! If you die, tomorrow's successor to the Martial Emperor will be me, so I'd better kill you as soon as possible." Xie Wushuang said with a confident smile, using tyrannical magic power, every blow,
It can be said that it shattered a huge mountain eighty feet high.
Nie Chenfeng also has this power. With the strength of his physical body, each blow can almost shatter a huge 60-foot high mountain, but his own laws are not as strong as Xie Wushuang.
Generally speaking, if an ordinary Xuan practitioner has a few stars, they can collapse a mountain that is ten times ten feet in height. This is also the terror of a powerful Xuan level person. As for the King, it can increase ten times, with one star.
The king can achieve the power of shattering a thousand-foot-high mountain.
Of course, the reason why Nie Chenfeng fought against Xie Wushuang, who was 20 feet behind in strength, and was not defeated even though he was stretched thin, was because his physical strength made up for the gap between him and Xie Wushuang!
"Humph, frost is all over the sky!"
Xie Wushuang finally used his fighting skills, and his power suddenly rose to the terrifying level of four hundred feet. He wanted to immediately kill the man who had stolen his woman's heart! At the same time, he also wanted to take advantage of this battle to win the battle in the emperor's eyes.
Men Liwei!
In this way, the flames of the two people completely collided!
"Is there frost in the sky?"
He whispered, looking at the rising momentum of Xie Wushuang, seven times the combat power has also exploded, sixty-seven, four hundred and twelve feet, vaguely, it is comparable to the power of an ordinary half-step king
(The half-step king is strong)
Weak, he is a nine-star Dacheng realm profound practitioner, with the power to collapse mountains ranging from 500 feet to 1,000 feet. The power here refers to the destructive ability of a monk, which is a powerful combination of magic power and physical body.
.)!
"boom------"
The powerful aura of the two finally reached its highest point, and Xie Wushuang's power stopped at the place where he shattered a 400-foot-high mountain. It was actually five times more powerful than the average profound practitioner. Of course, this is also
The result of his bloodline being stimulated and the word "武" flashing between his eyebrows.
Seeing the terrifying power of the two of them, the two elders of Xiongba had a look of shock in their eyes.
Elder Xiong is a half-step king-like existence, but Nie Chenfeng cannot see through how strong she is. Judging from the previous moves of this elder, he must have at least four to five hundred feet of power, which is not ordinary.
A mysterious person can compare.
"Why is Prince Feng so powerful?"
"Seven times the combat power, the power of 420 feet is simply unbelievable?"
"Isn't that true? Think about it, you and I have the ability to destroy mountains dozens of feet high. These two top young men are close to half-step kings."
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On both sides of the Jingwu Hall, the elders were all talking about it. Seeing that these two people were so strong at such a young age, and that their life span was almost exhausted before they could cultivate this power, they thought that even ten of them would not be able to match these two people.
, it is inevitable to feel a little sad in my heart!
"Damn it! This white-haired boy actually possessed the power of four hundred feet?"
Only then did Xie Heiyun realize how terrifying Nie Chenfeng was.
In the past, Nie Chenfeng's combat power exploded seven times in an instant, even when he was fighting against Fengyun II. Therefore, everyone was not sure that he could remain stable at the level of four hundred feet. Only now did they see it.
How could they not be surprised when their senior brother Wushuang and the white-haired boy were both so strong?
The strength of Fengyun and his two people alone, each of them could only destroy a 200-foot-tall mountain. It might be possible to destroy a 200-foot-tall mountain, but when combined, it would be 400-foot-high. This is why their combined strength can create obstacles for Nie Chenfeng.
At this time, red and white frost flowers have floated in the sky. They don’t look like snowflakes, but they are better than snowflakes!
——This is a strange phenomenon caused by the "frost ball" fighting skill used by Xie Wushuang. It is also a killing skill that he has practiced for many years in the Snow Flower Mountain of the Zhou clan. It is not terrible.
"boom--"
Pieces of space were shattered by the falling frost balls. The entire sky was filled with such frost balls, making it impossible for the people inside to escape, and were eventually smashed into pulp.
"snort!"
Nie Chenfeng had just escaped Xie Wushuang's "frost freeze", and now he had to avoid the space-destroying "frozen ball" again. He had been in a passive state and felt a little frustrated.
This was his first real battle with an eight-star mystic. Moreover, this mystic was more powerful than the average nine-star mystic, so it was natural that he would not adapt.
"Do you really want to kill me?"
He was trying to think of a way to avoid the frost balls falling from the sky.
"Yes, that's it, give me the spiritual space!"
After thinking about it for a moment, the space of the four divine beasts where Nie Chenfeng's spiritual consciousness evolved has roared and enveloped it. After experiencing the command of King Xuanwu, although the space formed by his spiritual consciousness is missing the white tiger, its power has still increased.
"Oh!" Qinglong roared.
"Roar--" the white tiger roared.
"Chirp -" the Suzaku chirped.
"Woooo-" Xuanwu groaned.
…
A void space transformed by divine consciousness suddenly blocked the endless frost rain.
Seeing that his ultimate move was so easily resolved, Xie Wushuang's face went crazy. He originally couldn't think of ten moves to kill the white-haired boy, but there were more than a hundred moves, but they exceeded his expectations many times.
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"Humph, die!"
Xie Wushuang's face was distorted, thinking that he was going to use his lifelong skills.
"Wu-shuang-liu-xing-fist!"
As he roared angrily, the frost balls that had just evolved from the fighting skills condensed in an instant, turning into ice-red fists that were one foot in size.
Each one falls from the sky, carrying a destructive power of nearly a hundred feet. In other words, a group of nine-star ordinary mystics who have been matured by pills, etc., will be bombarded and killed in pieces if they are enveloped.
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"Bang bang bang——"
Nie Chenfeng felt that the entire consciousness space was shaken by the impact, and countless cracks appeared in the space of his breath. Nie Chenfeng secretly screamed.
"Damn it, if I don't show off my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"
Cursing like this, he went completely berserk. The Death Demon Sword on his back had flown into his hand at some point. With a "swish" sound, he put it away under the astonished eyes of everyone.
The space of spiritual consciousness flew straight up to the sky, the demon sword angrily slashed into the sky, and Xie Wushuang evolved fighting skills.
"Ahahaha...boy, you are looking for death!"
Countless frost fists seemed to have turned around, and they focused on hitting the flying young man in black. Each one of them splashed out several pieces of space debris!
“Bang bang bang bang—”
Nie Chenfeng swung the Death Demon Knife and smashed the frost fists transformed by spiritual energy into pieces!
"Hmph, let me see how long you can hold on?"
Xie Wushuang didn't panic when he saw this, as if he was completely sure of killing the white-haired boy!
In the blink of an eye, a space with a radius of several hundred feet was shattered into pieces. Although the entire martial arts arena was protected by formation patterns, it was still shattered by the aftermath. It collapsed in the east and collapsed in the west, and pieces of large black stones were overturned.
Come out. If Elder Xiong hadn't waved his hand to protect the aftermath, the many disciples who were fighting on the sidelines might have fled in all directions!
"Okay, it's time to end!"
Nie Chenfeng, who was wielding the Death Demon Sword, had a stern face, and the corners of his mouth curved in an intriguing arc. He had the Death Demon Sword in his right hand, and a looming golden light ball in his left hand contained something mysterious.
"boom------"
Suddenly, his aura increased sharply again, reaching a terrifying ten times combat power!
Although trapped by the barrier, everyone could still feel the terrifying pressure emanating from the white-haired boy.
"What? Ten times the combat power?!"
Xie Wushuang felt the danger and was extremely shocked.
Originally, he thought that even if the white-haired boy had seven times the combat power, it would only be equal to him at most. How could it be possible that he had increased his power by nearly two hundred?
No wonder he dared to fly directly up into the air!
That’s so!
"Oops!"
When Xie Wushuang was slightly distracted, Nie Chenfeng held the Death Demon Sword in his hand and had already crushed all the frost fists that were coming towards him, and went straight up into the air towards his head!
Seeing this scene, the four elders of Dominate the World suddenly stood up, and all stared at the two people shrouded in strange phenomena in the sky with wide eyes!
Elder Xiong's beautiful eyes trembled. As powerful as she was, he could feel the dangerous aura from Nie Chenfeng's ten times combat power.
"die!"
The sinister voice rang in Xie Wushuang's ears, like the god of death seducing his soul.
"ah--------"
Xie Wushuang saw that before the magic knife arrived, its breath had already shredded all his clothes, and he quickly backed away.
"Hehehe, it's all in vain!"
Nie Chenfeng didn't give him a chance, and struck out with his left hand the "Jun Zi Suppresses the Enemy" pattern that he had already prepared due to his earlier retreat.
In an instant, a golden ancient font was like a sky net, falling from the sky and quickly covering Xie Wushuang!
"this……"
Xie Wushuang struggled wildly, smashing the void with his fists, but he couldn't escape from this big net. However, how did he know that what trapped him was not the big net or the formation pattern, but a "Jun" from ancient times?
"Where's the word?"
"ah--"
Suddenly, the Demonic Death Knife struck Xie Wushuang's right hand hard, deflected, and actually penetrated his left arm!