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Chapter 935: The Significance of the Holy Son

Xu Feng's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. Even though they kept using various secret techniques and their treasure weapons exploded, they still couldn't do anything to Xu Feng. Xu Feng's long sword would definitely be able to nail someone to death in the void.

"Kill!" After one of the Sword Spirits was nailed to death by Xu Feng again, the opponent did not want the Taoist weapon in his hand. He threw it out and controlled the Taoist tool to self-destruct. The terrifying Tao marks that erupted were so shocking that even Xu Feng did not

Dare to touch its edge, the figure flashes, avoiding the self-destructive power of several Taoist weapons.

"It's now! Everyone come together! Kill him! The treasures and magical powers are all ours!" One of the legendary sages shouted when he saw Xu Feng being forced away by the self-exploding Taoist weapon and looking a little embarrassed.

At his words, the remaining sword spirits and hundreds of strong men took action at the same time. With extremely terrifying attacks, they smashed the heaven and earth and attacked Xu Feng. The power wrapped Xu Feng in layers, bringing him with him.

Sweeping away with the intertwined power of sword intent and domineering power.

Undoubtedly, the power exerted by these more than a hundred people was terrifying, and the sky was shattered by them. Xu Feng's power was comparable to that of the Nine Supreme Realm, which was far from it. The danger suddenly arose!

"What a good opportunity! This kid is trapped in it. Our combined strength is enough to kill him." One of the legends was overjoyed and threw out the sword in his hand to pin Xu Feng to death. Each strong man's trump card

He didn't hold anything back, and launched endless killing moves. Everyone was extremely excited by attacking like this.

Xu Feng's expression changed as he watched the simultaneous attacks of more than a hundred people. The murderous intention bred in them could be imagined. It was far beyond what he could resist. However, looking at the other party's excited expression, Xu Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at

As the killing moves surged forward, he snorted: "You think I can't deal with you, don't you?"

Looking at the surging murderous intent, Xu Feng's figure danced, and endless vibrato seeped out, turned into golden light, and condensed into a Buddha image.

"The Buddha's image of the royal road! There are thousands of worlds, but I, the Buddha, am eternal!"

Under Xu Feng's shout, the huge reclining Buddha rushed out, with golden light shining and Sanskrit sounds lingering. Each Sanskrit sound carried the Zen philosophy, rushing out and assimilating infinite killing intent, and the power of compassion purified everything.

Wherever the golden light passes, everything turns into compassion.

The Sanskrit sound circulated, carrying the principles of Zen, and entered the body of the mysterious master. The mysterious master, who was originally full of murderous intent, suddenly showed a look of compassion, stopped the offensive in his hands, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Zen sounds.

"No! Back off!"

The faces of the Sword Spirits were horrified. They looked at the light of the Taoist Buddha emitted by the phantom of the Reclining Buddha, and were extremely shocked. This Reclining Buddha can actually confuse people's hearts, and even their souls will be assimilated. Even the legend cannot resist it for a moment.

"Yaofa!"

Countless profound practitioners had horrified expressions on their faces, and their bodies retreated. They did not dare to let the Buddha's light and the Sanskrit sound come into contact with their bodies.

"The Buddha said, sacrifice yourself and become a Buddha!"

Xu Feng's small voice burst out from the Buddha's image, amplifying countless times. The sound waves rushed out with traces of Buddha's will, and entered the body of the mysterious beings who had their hands clasped together. These mysterious beings exploded instantly,

Turned into flesh and blood and scattered into the void.

Of the more than a hundred people who had just besieged Xu Feng, eighty-nine ten of them died in an instant. This made countless people feel horrified and lost any intention to fight. Only then did they realize how powerful this young man's supernatural power was. "The world is unkind! Buddha can be slaughtered.

magic!"

Under Xu Feng's loud voice, the Buddha's appearance suddenly changed. Thousands of Buddha shadows shot out from the reclining Buddha, and with shocking power, they swept towards the countless strong men who besieged Xu Feng.

"Click..."

The Buddha's shadow fell on the powerful men, and many of them exploded, turning into a rain of blood that dyed the outside world red.

Sword Spirit Lao Si shot away, dodging dozens of rays of Buddha's light that were attacking him, with a look of horror on his face. Only then did he realize that this young man was too powerful. His magical powers were far beyond what others could match.

, the essence is fully displayed when displayed, comparable to the law.

After all, the Fourth Sword Spirit was a terrifying figure in the Nine Realms. Although Xu Feng's Buddha light was terrifying, he was eventually evaded. Seeing that the Fourth Sword Spirit was being avoided, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he had not yet exhaled.

, but looked at his chest with wide eyes.

At some point, his chest was pierced by a sharp sword, and blood kept dripping down the sword. He could clearly feel that the Taoist intention in the sword was eating away at his life.

"The Thirteen Sword Spirits are nothing more than this!"

Xu Feng drew his long sword, and the opponent's body exploded, and a big hole appeared in his chest. The famous Sword Spirit Lao Si died under Xu Feng's long sword.

This scene gave everyone chills in their hearts, and they all looked at Xu Feng with wide eyes. Seeing Xu Feng's eyes sweeping towards them, they all retreated, without any courage to fight Xu Feng.

Upon seeing this, the remaining ten members of the Sword Spirits felt chills coming from their pelvic bones and their scalps were numb. They held weapons in their hands, but they did not dare to attack Xu Feng.

The opponent did not attack Xu Feng, but Xu Feng was not ready to let him go. He shot out the long sword in his hand and passed through the head of Sword Spirit Lao Twelve. His head exploded and he died under Xu Feng's sword.

Without any intention to fight, the Sword Spirits were no match for Xu Feng. In a short period of time, under the influence of Xu Feng's Xiaoyaoyou and the dance of his long sword, they were nailed to death in the void one by one. After the last mysterious person was killed,

After Xu Feng pierced his head with a sword and nailed him to the void, all the mysterious practitioners who had just besieged Xu Feng retreated violently, with fear in their eyes and bloodless faces.

Xu Feng withdrew the long sword, and blood was dripping from the tip of the long sword. The sound of falling drops made everyone's hearts tighten, and chills rushed into their minds, until their scalps felt numb.

"It's too outrageous!" Everyone stared at Xu Feng. Only now did they know what kind of person they were provoking. Xu Feng was almost invincible during the fight. Until now, even if there were ten Sword Spirits plus them

Hundreds of mysterious practitioners had been defeated by him.

Who are the Ten Sword Spirits? Back then, they relied on their swordsmanship to defeat the Holy Son, and then they escaped unharmed. Their strength was terrifying, and the methods they used together were no less than that of the Holy Son. However, the magic they condensed

The formation was actually broken by the opponent's sword. What does this mean? Does it mean how much stronger Xu Feng is compared to Shengzi?

Seeing the death of all the ten Sword Spirits, they still have the will to fight. The ten Sword Spirits cooperated with them and so many strong men were just sent up for him to kill. Who can fight against the strong ones without the law? In front of him, I really want to

It seems like the number of people has no effect at all.

"Compared to a Saint Son-level figure! In the mainland, a Saint Son-level appears again!"

"The Seventh Supreme Realm is comparable to that of the Holy Son. This is so outrageous!"

"Originally, the opponent was only in the Seventh Supreme Realm. Even if there were so many people against the sky, it would be enough to kill him. But I never thought that the opponent would be so strong."

"Is that magical power just now his natal magical power? It is so powerful that it is beyond everyone's expectation. Under the legend, there is almost no chance to struggle. It is assimilated and killed in an instant. Even if the legend is covered by the Buddha's light and Sanskrit, he cannot escape death.

My natal magical power is too terrifying."

"No wonder the Xu family spared no effort to kill him. If such a defiant person can't be used by himself, he can only kill him with his teeth."

"Tsk tsk! This is a heaven-defying figure at the level of the Holy Son!"

"..."

One by one, Xu Feng nailed the ten sword spirits, which represented his terrifying combat power that was comparable to that of the Holy Son. This battle established his status as the top being of the younger generation.

Of the hundreds of people who came to surround Xu Feng, there were at least fifty reserved at this time. Xu Feng's hands were stained with blood, so he naturally didn't care about killing a few more people. However, looking at these people, they didn't even have a legend.

, Xu Feng had no desire to take action after all, and shouted to the remaining dozens of people: "Get out! Tell other people who have ideas about me to calculate their own fate before coming!"

This sentence caused the remaining dozens of people to flash and run away crazily.

Even the ten members of the Sword Spirit were crucified by the other party, and they still dared to take Xu Feng's advice. They knew that if word of today's battle spread, the number of people who dared to take Xu Feng's advice would be hundreds of times less. A figure at the level of a Saint Son,

Who dares to provoke easily?

When Xu Feng saw these people running away, Xu Feng also looked in the direction of Ling Lianyi. Ling Lianyi did not lose at all in the battle with the three emperors. On the contrary, the third child was seriously injured and was beaten to the point of bleeding.

Ling Lianyi is undoubtedly terrifying. She has entered the Imperial Realm from the Saintess level, and her strength far exceeds that of the average Imperial Realm. Even if these three people besiege her, she can still fight.

Undoubtedly, Xu Feng's killing of ten Sword Spirits affected these three people. Among them, the third one even showed a flaw. When this flaw was exposed, Ling Lianyi fell with a palm and pressed it on the opponent's chest. He was already severely injured.

He couldn't stop him. He screamed and was thrown into the void.

When Xu Feng saw this, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he threw his sword out. The sword was wrapped with endless traces and pierced his chest.

"Ah..." With a scream, the third child was destroyed by the Dao marks on Xu Feng's sword. A generation of giants fell into the hands of Xu Feng and Ling Lianyi.

"The third child..."

The boss of Sword Spirit screamed hoarsely, with blood dripping from his eyes.

At this time, Ling Lianyi struck out with another palm, and Poxu's palm landed on the agitated boss, sending him flying backwards, severely injuring him and coughing up blood.

"Boss!"

The old man was horrified, his figure flashed, and he landed next to the boss who was flying upside down. His strength rolled out to protect their boss.

"Let's go!" Their boss glared at Ling Lianyi resentfully, followed the power of this palm, and pulled the old man to flash into the void.

They know that they are no match for Ling Lianyi, and if they continue to fight, they are afraid of falling here. The third child has already fallen, and if they want to avenge the third child, they have to save their lives.

The boss is a decisive person, he leaves as soon as he wants, without any regrets, tears the space apart, disappears into the space and disappears.

Ling Lianyi also knew that it would be easy to kill the opponent if she kept fighting, but if an emperor-level person did not want to fight and fled completely, it would be extremely difficult for her to kill the opponent. Seeing the opponent running away, Ling Lianyi did not pursue him. She had no resentment towards the opponent at all.

Mind you, they are not his opponents at this time, and they will be less so in the future. It would be okay if they don't come for revenge, but if they come, it will be solved.

Ling Lianyi fell into the void, looking at the blood sacrifices around him, looking at the bodies, his face showed a bit of surprise. Xu Feng's fighting power was beyond his expectation.

Seeing Xu Feng put away the body of the third sword spirit and extract his emperor soul, Ling Lianyi said: "Today's battle has completely established your status as a saint child."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "This identity is of no use to me!"

Ling Lianyi shook her head and said: "You don't know, this status of Saint Son actually means too much. You will understand it in the future."

"Huh?!" Xu Feng was confused, not knowing what the meaning of the Saint Child level was. But seeing Ling Lianyi like this, and when Xu Weixin wanted to fight him to verify whether he had reached the Saint Child level, he couldn't help it.

Doubtful, I wonder if this Saint Child level really has an unusual meaning?

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