Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters overwhelming battle
"You want me to do three moves?" Xu Feng laughed, "That's such a big tone, I'm afraid you won't be able to say such words later. [ ] Don't you want to see how domineering I am to challenge your entire Warlock Guild? Today, let me
You guys can see it."
Wang Kun's eyes suddenly turned to Xu Feng, and he was shocked that Xu Feng said such a sentence. Could he really be able to defy the heavens with the power of the Five Yuan Realm?
Xu Feng ignored everyone's surprise and clicked his finger. As Xu Feng's runes flashed, a man in a green robe slowly stepped out of the void and stood in front of Xu Feng. There was no breath in his body.
But it was as if he was integrated with the heaven and the earth, silently! His face was pale and bloodless, but he was wrapped in a layer of yin energy, and the runes on his body flashed, and the heaven and earth were stirred in the flash.
Everyone looked at this strange green-robed man with doubts in their hearts, but Wang Kun screamed in surprise and looked at the green-robed man in front of him in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face: "Qingshan, the ancestor of the Qing clan!"
Wang Kun felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He had seen the man in green robe before. Back then, a giant of the Warlock Guild took the Holy Son and others to a party, and they met by chance. This was the same person as the giant of the Warlock Guild.
The existence they sit with is the person they look up to, and may only look up to for the rest of their lives. How could such a person appear in the struggle of the younger generation.
"That's not right! Ancestor Qingshan showed his natural and unrestrained appearance back then. His whole body was full of blood energy, and he would never be enveloped by Yin Qi, nor would any runes flash on his body."
Wang Kun quickly noticed something unusual, and he couldn't help but think about the rumor. It was rumored that Patriarch Qingshan was killed by Xu Feng. Could it be that this was the body of Patriarch Qingshan?
Wang Kun checked carefully and found that he could not detect any trace of vitality in the ancestor of Qingshan. This shocked Wang Kun: Could it be that the rumors were true? This young man really killed an emperor, which made people fear him as a god.
human existence?
"Hmph! So what if the rumors are true? At this time, your strength is only at the Five Yuan realm. No matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything to me." Wang Kun immediately felt at ease, regardless of whether the rumors were true or not.
Yes, at this time everyone witnessed that Xu Feng only had the strength of the Five Yuan Realm.
"Are you taking out the body of Patriarch Qingshan to scare people?" Wang Kun stared at Xu Feng and said, "Unless you can really explode with the strength to kill Patriarch Qingshan, you will definitely suffer hatred today."
Wang Kun's words made everyone look at each other in horror.
"This...this...this corpse is the ancestor of Qingshan? The living ancestor of the Qing tribe? Did Xu Feng really kill the ancestor of the Qing tribe?"
Everyone's hearts stirred up, and everyone looked at Xu Feng blankly, their eyes full of horror.
"Xu Feng! Take action!" Wang Kun looked at Xu Feng and said calmly, "You can't scare anyone by taking out a corpse. At least you can't scare me."
"Haha!" Xu Feng laughed arrogantly, "Who told you that you were trying to scare people!"
After Xu Feng finished speaking, he moved his fingers fiercely: "Use the power of ghosts and gods, borrow the body of the world, condense the mysterious body of ghosts and gods, capture the gate of hell, and perform ghost magic!"
As Xu Feng's voice shook the sky, endless Yin Qi wrapped around the body of the Qingshan Ancestor. The Qingshan Ancestor, who was originally without any momentum, burst out with a huge momentum that shook the heaven and the earth. When the momentum swept, it was like a black
The clouds are overwhelming the city and want to crush it all.
"Ghost warlock! Refining ghosts and gods?" Wang Kun said in horror, looking at Xu Feng with wide eyes, his eyes showing disbelief.
"This... how... is this... possible?" Wang Kun looked at Xu Feng blankly, his eyes full of horror. He never imagined that Xu Feng could actually perform ghost refining techniques. And he could use the body of the emperor to do it.
display.
The art of refining ghosts and gods is a forbidden art among ghost magicians. Very few people know it, and it has almost become a lost skill. Although the art of refining ghosts and gods is not a magical power, it is beyond ordinary magical powers in the world. Such magical skills were not used in ancient times.
Only the top ghost warlocks can possess it. However, Xu Feng showed it.
Not only Wang Kun was stunned, but all the other disciples were dumbfounded when they saw the terrifying aura like black clouds looming over the city. The aura oppressed them and made it difficult to breathe.
"Do you really think that I don't know that there are heaven-defying beings among the younger generation of your Warlock Guild? Do you really think that I am stupid? I want to see who in your Warlock Guild can stop the ancient stunt, the Ghost Clan
Secret method.”
Xu Feng stared at Wang Kun, and then he took out his trump card. Before, whether it was holy skills, realms, or demon herbs, they were not his real trump cards, but this was it.
In the past, without the seeds of the Yin Demon, Xu Feng could not perform ghost refining techniques. But this time, he got countless seeds from the ghost warlock's tomb. He even got the seeds of the Yin Demon King! Therefore, Xu Feng spent three days.
Refining the body of Patriarch Qingshan.
The ghost refining skills of ghost warlocks are also divided into levels. The stronger the demon seeds are, the stronger the body used to refine ghosts, and the stronger the power of the ghost refining skills. Ordinary mystics, even if they get the ghost refining skills, they will definitely take it.
You don't have to have an imperial body to refine ghosts. But Xu Feng has it. This is Xu Feng's confidence, which can compete with the confidence of the younger generation of the entire Warlock Guild.
"Come on!" Xu Feng stared at Wang Kun and others and said, "Let me see what your Warlock Guild is capable of."
The blood on Xu Feng's body has dried, but the scarlet color of the blood is already shocking.
Wang Kun and others were silent, staring blankly at the corpse of Qingshan Ancestor. The corpse of the Emperor Realm was so terrifying. Even with the strength of the body alone, it could sweep past the powerful. Not to mention, Xu Feng cast ghost magic.
.
"Damn it! How could the Xu family have such a skill as ghost refining?" Wang Kun cursed loudly, and his original confidence disappeared. The emperor realm was too terrifying, even though it was just his body, even if Xu Feng used
It is impossible to unleash the power of the emperor through ghost refining, but it is still terrifying.
"What? You don't dare to come? Didn't you say you want me to take three moves? In that case, I will take action first." Xu Feng stared at Wang Kun, pointed his finger, and runes shot out.
The text penetrated into the body of the Qingshan Ancestor, and the runes on the Qingshan Ancestor's body also circled. The originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light shot out of the eyes. The rays of light shot out and fell on the void, and the void became a piece.
of collapse.
Xu Feng's soul power surged out, shot out on Xu Feng's forehead, and condensed into a villain. The villain looked exactly like him. The crystal clear villain, which was completely composed of soul power, shot out and engulfed the body of the Qingshan Ancestor.
, Xu Feng suddenly felt that he had a strange connection with the corpse of Qingshan Ancestor, and this connection was drawn up by the magic of ghost refining.
"Destroy him!" Xu Feng pointed his finger and shouted to Wang Kun.
Under Xu Feng's shout, the body of Qingshan Patriarch stepped out, walked a hundred meters away, and landed in front of Wang Kun. He punched out straight, without any fancy, directly hitting Wang Kun. Although
It seemed slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Wang Kun in the blink of an eye.
The punch that broke through the air made Wang Kun's eyes widen with horror. He wanted to avoid it but found a terrifying aura locked on him. Locked by this aura, he felt horrified, and all the power in his body surged out, without any trace of fear.
Dare to hold back, he rushed towards the force that bombarded him with 120% of his strength.
"boom……"
The fists collided together, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking. Following the sound of bone cracking, Wang Kun's body flew backwards, and at the same time as he flew backwards, Patriarch Qingshan's fist swept out again.
Wang Kun suppressed the roiling blood in his body, endured the pain of broken arm bones, and flashed his body to avoid the fist of Patriarch Qingshan.
However, the speed of Qingshan Ancestor was much faster than he imagined. He fell behind Wang Kun in a few flashes, and the sweeping force intercepted Wang Kun. Wang Kun and Qingshan were forced to do so.
The ancestors faced each other head-on.
"boom……"
There was another collision, and Wang Kun was sent flying backwards. The Qingshan Patriarch's punches were not fancy, they were completely arrogant. However, this kind of attack was indeed the most effective for Wang Kun. Every time he bombarded him, he could be hit.
The blood flowed, the body flew backwards, and blood overflowed from the corners of the mouth and thighs. Along with the arms and body, veins began to surge, and even cracks appeared on the body.
Everyone watched Wang Kun being forced to retreat step by step, without even the strength to backhand. They all looked blankly at the field. They wiped their eyes vigorously, their eyes full of disbelief.
What kind of person is Wang Kun? He is the core disciple who is likely to hit the legend, and he is the existence they worship! A powerful Nine Yuan realm strongman can appear anywhere in the mainland. Although he is not the only one who can dance, he can still be considered to be able to run wild.
character.
However, such a mysterious person had no strength to resist under the corpse of Ancestor Qingshan. The most important thing is that Ancestor Qingshan did not use any strength at all, and relied entirely on the power of his physical body to force Wang Kun to do this.
"How powerful is this ancestor of Qingshan? This is still physical strength, so what if his power of ghost refining also breaks out? Is it possible that Wang Kun will be killed instantly?"
Everyone looked blankly at Wang Kun who was shocked and vomiting blood. They wanted to help Wang Kun, but when they saw Xu Feng standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, they quickly gave up the idea. Even Wang Kun was beaten repeatedly.
If they retreat, if they are punched, won't they turn into pieces?
Everyone was shocked and looked at Patriarch Qingshan with burning eyes.
"Pfft..."
After Qingshan Patriarch punched him again, Wang Kun was vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground hard. There were many scars on his body, and blood seeped out from them. Xu Feng looked at the continuous
Wang Kun, who had no strength to get up, had a smile on his lips: "Although I am not as strong as you, I still have a way to deal with you."
Wang Kun's face was frightened, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the Qingshan Ancestor who was standing next to Xu Feng obediently, he felt that this was a fighting machine. Who could defeat such a fighting machine less than a legend? No wonder, this kid
Dare to challenge the entire Warlock Guild so arrogantly.
Everyone looked at Xu Feng blankly and at the Qingshan Patriarch beside Xu Feng, unable to imagine how he refined him into a puppet.
"Next!" Xu Feng said calmly, with pride in his tone, "But I advise you to invite the Holy Son of the Warlock Guild. Otherwise, I will destroy as many as you come today."
The sound was not loud, but it shook the sky, causing silence all around. All eyes were focused on Xu Feng.