Nine hundred and fortieth chapters three holy children
Seeing the three people shooting out fiercely, everyone also chased them out. Saint-child level figures are usually rare to see, but at this time they were set up by two people. It was obvious that Mo Taifeng would not let these two people go. And these two
People are not fools. If you dare to challenge Mo Taifeng, you must have some strength.
Mo Taifeng did not suppress his momentum at all, and the momentum surged out like a rainbow, hanging down like a fairy cloud, alarming countless people in Phoenix City, and everyone looked at Mo Taifeng in horror.
"Prince Motai!"
Among them, those who had seen Mo Taifeng exclaimed and stared straight at Mo Taifeng. They didn’t know what made such an invincible person so angry. What does a saint-level figure represent? It means being invincible under giants, and it means that future achievements are unparalleled.
Limited quantity. It also represents the top power of each clan! Because this person represents the strongest in the clan in the future!
Therefore, although the Holy Son does not reach the Imperial Realm, he still has a more noble status than the giants, because everyone knows that as long as nothing unexpected happens, a person of the Holy Son level will definitely be able to enter the Imperial Realm, or even go beyond it.
"Who are these two people? How dare they mess with Prince Motai, who is at the level of a saint."
"Tsk tsk! Today's young people are becoming more and more bold. Don't they know the terror of the Holy Son?"
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
Many people stared at Xu Feng and Ci Tian with sympathy in their eyes. They stared at Mo Taifeng in awe, with a look of admiration and envy in their eyes. For them, a saint-child figure was unattainable.
"I will send you to death today!" Mo Taifeng stared at the two of them, with a cold murderous intent in the corner of his mouth. As he hammered the two hammers in his hands, Dao Mark's buttocks fell down, like a galaxy covering Xu Feng and Ci Tian.
, he actually wanted to kill both of them by one person.
If it were any other mysterious person, even if he reached the peak of legend, he would probably succeed. However, what kind of people Xu Feng and Ci Tian are, how could he conquer them in one fell swoop?
Ci Tian snorted, raised his spear, and charged towards the opponent's surging Dao Mark. The spear was nothing fancy, and collided with the opponent's double hammers. The Dao Marks clashed, and the bombardment of the void continued to explode.
Waves of wind howls disappeared into the broken space, and the two of them took a step back.
Everyone was in an uproar and looked at Citian with wide eyes, wondering who this person was, who could actually fight against Prince Motai, who was at the level of a saint, and forced Prince Motai to retreat.
"Prince Motai must have not used his full strength. He is a saint-level figure with unparalleled strength and is invincible at his level. How could he be repelled? He must have not used his full strength."
Everyone quickly found a reason for Prince Motai. And the fact was as they expected, Prince Motai did not use all his strength. But it did not mean that he could defeat Ci Tian. Mo Taifeng knew very well that the other party also did not use all his strength.
"This man is so scary! Who is he?" Prince Motai frowned. When he snatched the Stinging Holy Liquid, he knew that the other party was very strong. After all, it takes considerable strength to escape from his pursuit, and
The other party was seriously injured. However, this did not treat Citian as a person of the same level as him. But as soon as they fought, they found that the other party was not much weaker than himself.
"Who are you?" Prince Motai had some scruples. If the other party is really comparable to himself, it means that the other party has also reached the level of a Saint Son. Every person like this is a strong enemy. Although he is not afraid of encountering him, it is still a trouble. It's just that.
Such a person is not famous, why have I never seen or heard of him?
"Stab the sky!" The Stab the Sky spear danced, and waves of power shot out. Dao marks surged, turning into spear shadows and shooting out, rushing towards Mo Taifeng.
Mo Taifeng waved his hammers to block the shadow of the gun, but he was puzzled in his heart. He had never heard of a saint-child-level figure named Citian from the surrounding ancient tribes.
"Whose clan are you from?" Mo Taifeng stared at Citian, and as he danced the two hammers in his hands, traces continued to fall down, like a galaxy rolling toward Citian, with overwhelming power.
"A man without a clan! Just a casual cultivator!" Ci Tian said lightly, and the spear struck out in shock, shooting directly at the opponent's vitals. It was cold and terrifying. This blow made Mo Taifeng's expression change, and he hit hard with the two hammers in his hands.
Throwing it over, the dao marks formed a terrifying blow, blocking the sky-piercing sword.
But the opponent was not relaxed. He was knocked away and his arms trembled. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss from Jitian's blow.
"Holy Son Level?!" Mo Taifeng stared at Ci Tian with wide eyes, finally confirming the strength of Ci Tian's Holy Son Level! But he was not willing to believe that Ci Tian's clanless cultivators could do anything!
How could a person with power comparable to him, comparable to the Saint Son level, be a casual cultivator!
"No wonder you dare to challenge me. It turns out you have some strength. But, do you think you can do anything to me like this? It's true that your strength is comparable to mine, but the Saint Child level is not just about strength, mystical skills, etc.
Only when everything reaches an inhuman level can you be crowned a Saint Son. I will see if you are qualified."
After saying that, Mo Taifeng danced with his two hammers, causing the heaven and earth to vibrate as he danced, and a monstrous momentum spread out, shocking everyone.
However, after hearing Mo Taifeng's words, everyone stared straight at Citian: What did Prince Motai say? That his power is comparable to his? Oh my God! He has the power of a saint son. What if he has skills, mysterious skills, etc.
If he can be compared to Mo Taifeng, isn't he another saint-child-level figure?
Everyone was staring straight into the void. The two of them were fighting together. Both of them were fierce and terrifying. Their moves were not very fancy, but the moves they made made everyone shiver. Every move was exquisite.
To the extreme, hitting the opponent's vital point every time.
The two men struck with cruelty and coldness, and everyone was frightened every time they saw it. If they had been themselves, they would have died countless times. The skills of these two people have far surpassed theirs.
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"Is this the Holy Son level? No wonder he can become invincible at the same level! This kind of exquisite control is definitely not something ordinary people can achieve! With terrifying power and exquisite control of power, no wonder he can become invincible at the same level. The most ordinary
The moves they use in their hands have endless murderous potential!"
Everyone looked at the two people fighting above their heads with fear in their eyes. The two were fighting equally well. It was obvious that this young man whom they did not know was also a Saint Son-level figure.
"He is from that clan, tsk tsk. Normally it is rare to see one, but now I see two. Two invincible figures of the same level are fighting. I don't know who can win?"
"It's extremely difficult to determine the winner when a person of the Saint Son level is fighting against each other. What the hell, this is an inexplicable Saint Son level character that appears out of nowhere."
"It's too terrifying! The power of the attack far exceeds the peak of ordinary legends, and the force of the wave is enough to tear the world apart."
Everyone was staring straight into the void. They had never seen characters of this level fighting before. The fierceness of the fight between these two people was beyond their expectations, and neither of them obviously used their ultimate moves. Normally at the top of the Legendary Peak, even if they use the Holy
Techniques are not so intense.
While everyone was clicking their tongues, Xu Feng was holding a long sword. The spirit of energy and the sharp sword penetrated together. The sword intent penetrated and the traces were restrained in it. Xu Feng stared straight at Mo Taifeng who was fighting with Ci Tian.
Mo Taifeng is a saint son, and Ci Tian can't do anything to him in the short term, especially since both parties have not used their trump cards, they are completely evenly matched. Xu Feng stared straight at the opponent, Ci Tian seemed to feel Xu Feng's eyes, he
The attack became more intense. As the gun flickered, traces of marks hung down, like willow branches, spreading down and sweeping away, turning into the tip of the gun and shooting straight at the opponent's vitals.
The opponent's hammers danced, and during the dance, Dao marks rushed out, blocking all the gun shadows.
"You surprised me. I didn't expect that I could grab a saint-child figure just by grabbing it casually." Mo Taifeng laughed and said, "But you should know very well that you can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you. Thing.
In my hands, you are destined not to be able to take it back."
Mo Taifeng's laughter was so harsh that Xu Feng finally couldn't help but take action: "That's not necessarily the case!"
When Xu Feng was speaking, a sword shot out. Xu Feng's sword shocked the enemy and shot through like thunder. It was extremely frightening. The sharp sword passed through a ray of light and went straight to the opponent's chest.
Mo Taifeng fought with Ci Tian and blocked Ci Tian's attacks again and again, but this did not mean that Mo Taifeng did not pay attention to Xu Feng. So he was not surprised to see Xu Feng take action, but after Xu Feng took action, his expression changed drastically.
He originally thought that this boy's attack strength was limited, but the opponent's sword was beyond his expectation. The sword's intention penetrated the whole world, as if confirming his sword, this sword was shocking.
Mo Taifeng originally didn't take a small person like Xu Feng to heart, but after the other party took action, he realized that he was wrong. He no longer dared to hold back, and his power burst out, blocking the attack of the stabbing sky, and his body was also fierce.
, wanting to avoid Xu Feng’s attack.
It's just that there is a price to pay for underestimating someone. Although he avoided the vital point, his arm was cut with a deep cut by Xu Feng, and blood fell, which was extremely dazzling.
Mo Taifeng blinked away. He looked at the blood mark on his arm in disbelief and stared straight at Xu Feng with a twisted expression on his face.
Everyone was also stunned, looking at Xu Feng in disbelief: they did not expect that the opponent's sword could stab Mo Taifeng with a deep blood mark.
Xu Feng shook his head and sighed, thinking that the Saint Child level is the Saint Child level, and it is extremely difficult to kill him with one strike. Even if he had Thorns to restrain him from attacking in a sneak attack, he could not succeed. Xu Feng wanted to reach the top of other legends, this one
The sword would definitely kill him, but for Mo Taifeng, it only left a trace of blood.
"What a fierce sneak attack! I underestimated you." Mo Taifeng stared at Xu Feng.
"There are still many things you don't know!" Xu Feng knew that the sneak attack was useless. Fortunately, he used his explosive power to shoot directly at Mo Taifeng. "Didn't you say that one Saint Child level can't do anything to you? What about those two?"
Xu Feng's words caused everyone to burst into an uproar. They all looked at Xu Feng with wide eyes, full of disbelief: "Is this young man also a saint child?"
"Oh my God! This world has gone crazy. This auction actually brought out three Saint Sons!"