The ten-story pagoda exploded into pieces in the air.
Chu Feng's figure flew back crazily. On his chest, a fist mark sank deeply into his flesh.
Thunder and lightning were crisscrossing, arcs were jumping, making crackling sounds, fist marks appeared on the treasure-level flesh, and the flesh was broken open!
"Pfft!" Chu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.
"The master of the sixth level of Qi Transformation and Condensation of Lei Gang, Lei Ze's strength is really terrifying!"
"This has already broken the limit of ordinary people's strength! Even a treasure-level physical body can barely stop it!"
He whispered through gritted teeth.
Meng Jiao is much stronger than Meng Fei.
There is a huge gap in realm and cultivation, and his strength is extremely terrifying.
With unparalleled combat power, the thunder has been integrated into the body, completely integrated with itself.
Every time he attacks, the explosive power is astonishing, and thousands of thunders surge continuously, pushing the power to the extreme.
"good!"
"You can be proud of yourself if you can block two of my moves!"
Meng Jiao spoke confidently, he pointed at Chu Feng, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
A warrior with the fourth level of Qi Transformation was able to withstand two attacks, which was beyond his expectation.
No wonder Meng Fei didn't even have the courage to fight with him. With such strength, he was considered to be extremely top-notch among the younger generation.
"interesting!"
Hearing the sounds of fighting, figures flickered from various courtyards and looked towards here.
The first person to walk out was the strong man from Qingyun Sword Mountain.
"I'm afraid it won't take much time for Junior Brother Chu Feng to catch up with Yu Feichen. It's not unfair for you to lose to him!" Qingyun Swordsman Zhou Buyian said. He was walking among the crowd with three long swords on his back.
Very dusty.
Following Zhou Bu Nian, the Little Sword King gritted his teeth.
As a genius of the same generation, he considers himself to be no weaker than others.
but.
In the ruins of the Ten Cities, he encountered Chu Feng and was severely beaten, and then collapsed.
Now, he suddenly discovered that Chu Feng no longer regarded him as an opponent, and the sense of gap in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable.
"People are different!"
"He should be able to block the remaining three moves!"
Zhou Bu Nian spoke again, with a gentle tone.
Hearing such words, Meng Jiao snorted coldly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Qingyun Jianzi, you spoke too soon!"
"There is no way he can block the next three moves! After him, I will challenge you!"
Meng Jiao crossed his arms, the armor around him roared, and the power of thunder became more violent and wild.
boom!
He separated his steps, then took one step forward.
Like chasing the wind and stepping on the moon, in just an instant, his tall figure burst out and crushed him. He formed fists with his hands and unleashed surging thunderous energy. The violent power exploded in the air.
"kill!"
"Thunder Fist!"
He roared angrily, and lightning burst out from his eyes, blooming like substance.
A wave of murderous intent spread across the air.
This is a third-grade martial skill!
Both fists were enveloped by the thunder that filled the sky, which was extremely terrifying. They exploded in an instant, showing extraordinary power.
His entire body seemed to have transformed into a thunder god, and every move he made seemed to represent thunder, patrolling the heaven and earth!
Boom boom boom!
Huge pressure swept over him in an instant.
Chu Feng's expression changed.
When the fist hit him, he suddenly moved, and a sword energy reverberated above his body.
Zheng!
A sharp light appeared in the sky.
The Demonic Killing Sword was unsheathed, and the Heavenly Demon Sword Intent was directly condensed into one! It cut through the sky. From in front of Chu Feng, wherever the sword light passed, the sky light split and broke open like a wave.
Meng Jiao's fists were fierce and domineering, like a god of thunder destroying the world.
And Chu Feng's sword is like a ray of light from the sky, dividing the sky and the earth, and directly dividing everything.
The sharpness of the sword qi swept freely and horizontally.
Condensed to the extreme.
The sky suddenly appeared, and there was only a vast and majestic sword energy in front of me.
Boom boom boom!
Meng Jiao stepped forward, drove straight in with both fists, and struck hard on the sword energy. The sword that broke the sky was extraordinary, but under such fierce power, there was a snapping sound, and there was a breaking sound.
Immediately after, Meng Jiao's eyes narrowed.
boom!
A huge explosion was heard, and the sword light shattered.
His figure never stopped and surged forward again, carrying great pressure. The thunder was like a dragon, struggling on his fists.
"The devil turns around!"
When Chu Feng saw this, demonic light overflowed from his brows.
Wow!
A large amount of demonic energy surged like a wave.
On top of him, qi and blood intertwined, like a demon lord coming to the dust, with long hair rising into the sky.
Violent and terrifying.
The demon turned and sacrificed his body to become a demon. At this moment, Chu Feng's physical body reached the fourth level of the treasure. Even if he did not have enough accumulation of the Killing Demon Sword, he could forcefully transform it.
He is like a great demon.
Breathing out monstrous demonic flames, his momentum suddenly increased a lot.
Even Meng Jiao's expression changed, and he was extremely surprised. Chu Feng, who had turned into a demon, changed his aura, as if he had changed into a different person.
"interesting!"
"Is it a short-term burst of skills? The greater the potential that is stimulated by such a method, the greater the side effects! I didn't expect that he could master such a method!"
Zhou Bu Nian narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered to himself.
At this moment, Chu Feng pointed his long sword in the distance, and the huge Heavenly Demon Sword Qi fell in the air. Starting from him, it was like dividing an insurmountable Heavenly Zhe!
His pair of eyes were as deep as the boundless starry sky, vast and incomparable, "Third move!"