Chen Feng slowly closed his eyes, but at this time, everything was clearly visible in front of his eyes.
Although he closed his eyes, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.
Moreover, it is as if time has slowed down.
In his sight, Sang Zijin's figure slowly slowed down.
Chen Feng could see that Sang Zijin was making slow movements, slowly sliding forward towards his side and back, and then pointed forward with the long sword in his hand.
A voice echoed in Chen Feng's heart: "He wants to pierce my heart from behind!"
What shocked Chen Feng the most was that at this time, he was neither sad nor happy.
He has seen through Sang Zijin's methods, and he can already make time change.
But in his heart, there was no sadness or joy, and he was still extremely calm.
The next moment, the secret of Yueyong Dajiang Fist flashed through Chen Feng's mind.
Chen Feng suddenly realized: "It turns out that at this time, I once again entered the feeling of comprehending the Yueyong River Fist. I once again entered that mysterious realm!"
Chen Feng should have been ecstatic.
However, the ecstatic thoughts never arose, and were directly suppressed by his calm and indifferent mentality.
Chen Feng himself was secretly shocked: "My mentality is really terrible, but I can be so calm."
"It seems that after entering this state, I will not be affected by any emotions."
"Moreover, in this state of mind, the flow of time will slow down. This is the first characteristic of this state that I discovered."
"I just don't know if there are other abilities."
Chen Feng is looking forward to this very much.
These emotions only flashed through Chen Feng's mind for a brief moment.
The next moment, Chen Feng knew exactly what he was going to do.
"What I have to do now is to break Sang Zijin's move!"
"Now, under the change of time, I have seen the path of Sang Zijin's move, so can I break it?"
Then, the slight hesitation in Chen Feng's heart disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by incomparable determination.
He roared violently: "I will definitely be able to break it open!"
Then, Chen Feng punched out.
His punch was no longer a golden lightning divine element, nor a dragon-subduing Arhat power, but a pure Moon Surge River Fist move.
Chen Feng had one hand on top and one hand on bottom, as if holding the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in his arms.
Suddenly, Qing Mu and Wu Ling felt that the surrounding atmosphere had changed.
Unlike in the inner sect's valley, a full moon seemed to rise in the sky.
Above the ground, there seemed to be a big river suddenly flowing down.
And a rather strange feeling flashed through Sang Zijin's heart.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank. It turned out that he saw Chen Feng suddenly turning around at an incredible speed.
Then, both fists faced his long sword.
There was a bang, and the next moment, Chen Feng's Yueyong River Fist and his long sword collided fiercely!
Sang Zijin exclaimed and shouted: "You, you can actually catch my move? When did your speed become so fast?"
Chen Feng closed his eyes at this time, still showing no sadness or joy.
Yueyong Dajiang Fist and the long sword collided, and there was a stalemate for a moment.
Then, the next moment, Chen Feng felt the opponent's power coming over him like an overwhelming force.
Chen Feng sighed softly in his heart: "It's a pity that I haven't fully understood Yueyong Dajiang Fist yet."
"If it were the complete Yueyong Dajiang Fist, I could be on par with him with this move. But now, I am..."
"Failed!"
Just when these two words flashed through Chen Feng's mind, suddenly, there was a loud bang, huge power surged out, and his figure was directly knocked away.
Then, he hit the mountain wall hard and fell to the ground.
Sang Zijin took several steps back in the air and looked at Chen Feng with a look of horror on his face.
At the same time, there was a crisp sound in Chen Feng's heart, as if something had been shattered.
It turned out that the state of mind he had finally entered had been forcibly broken and he had escaped from it.
Chen Feng wanted to enter, but he found that he could no longer do it!
Sang Zijin, who was on the opposite side, stared at Chen Feng, exclaimed and shouted: "Boy, how can you have such a fast speed? You are on par with me?"
"You were able to catch my move at that moment? How is it possible?"
Chen Feng, on the other hand, ignored him and revealed a sad smile: "It's a pity that I entered that state again under Sang Zijin's strong force. For me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
"After entering this state, if it lasts a little longer, my strength will be greatly improved."
"As long as I'm given a few more chances, and as long as it lasts a little longer, I can even see through all his ways, and I can even break through his moves."
"But it's a pity that I can't stop him now! I still can't stop him now!"
"I have no chance, he will kill me directly next time!"
Chen Feng felt great hatred in his heart: "The reason for this is because my realm is not high enough!"
"As long as I break through to the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, I can persist longer!"
Chen Feng looked up to the sky and roared, full of unwillingness!
At this time, Sang Zijin looked at Chen Feng, and the joking look on his face disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there was a hint of solemnity.
A voice echoed in his heart: "This kid's talent is so strong, he was almost able to break through my move!"
"No, I can't leave any more trouble, I must kill him!"
He stared at Chen Feng and said in an extremely sinister tone: "Boy, I won't leave any more trouble."
"I will kill you with this sword!"
His voice no longer had the ferocity and violence before, but seemed much calmer, but underneath this calmness was extremely firm.
He is also determined!
The next moment, he stabbed with his sword.
With this sword, he did not choose to attack Chen Feng's back, but directly attacked Chen Feng's chest.
The sword thrust out without cover, relying entirely on speed to kill Chen Feng!
Chen Feng took a deep breath: "I can't dodge this sword. When I was knocked out of the inner sect's mysterious state just now, I couldn't dodge it!"
Sang Zijin's sword became faster and faster, heading straight for Chen Feng's chest.
Chen Feng tried his best to move, but only moved his body an inch.
Because Sang Zijin was too fast, Chen Feng could only move one inch in such a short period of time!
However, such a small distance cannot guarantee that Chen Feng can escape.
