"How old are you? You've never fought like this before, have you? At this point, it seems to me that you are simply extremely slow and unable to adapt to the current method! And you can try using your martial arts and see if you can still do it.
use!"
Chen Feng remained calm, but secretly circulated the Gang Qi, but there was no reaction at all in his body, and his heart suddenly sank.
It's normal to think about it. The root of martial arts skills is Gang Qi, but at this time it's just the state of the soul body, and there are no meridians or acupoints in the Dantian, so how can we use Gang Qi?
It can be said that Chen Feng, in the state of his soul body at this time, can only rely on his soul body to fight against the dragon. To put it bluntly, he is like two people who have no martial arts or kung fu skills at all, using his teeth and hands to fight against the dragon.
Use your claws to bite the opponent.
In this regard, there is no doubt that Jiaolong has the advantage.
But Chen Feng still didn't panic because he felt that the time was almost up.
Sure enough, Jiaolong once again rushed in front of Chen Feng. This time, he almost pulled Chen Feng's left forearm completely off, and then swallowed it into his belly. At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in Jiaolong's body. This golden light looked like
It was extremely domineering when it went up, and it obviously caused huge damage to Jiaolong's body.
Because the dragon let out an extremely sad howling sound, and his body seemed to melt suddenly. The location where the golden light shone was like ice and snow meeting the sun, which seemed to be melting little by little.
Jiaolong was trembling in pain, twisting continuously in the void. He screamed at Chen Feng: "What the hell is this? How could something like this suddenly appear in my body?"
Chen Feng sneered, but did not say anything. Instead, he quickly rushed forward and bit the dragon's body with a fierce bite. Then he used his hands to tear the dragon's body apart with all his strength.
Chen Feng's goal was to kill the dragon while his illness was killing him. To this end, he had even resorted to a crude and simple attack method of biting and tearing.
Because Chen Feng really had no other way, but unfortunately, Chen Feng found that Jiaolong's soul body was much stronger than him. As soon as Chen Feng passed by, Jiaolong's soul body just flicked its tail and hit Chen Feng.
Fly out.
Chen Feng felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. He felt that his soul was completely helpless in front of the dragon's soul. He was indeed an old ghost who had lived for thousands of years. The power of this soul was extremely powerful.
Powerful, and as a dragon in its early stages of life, his soul should also be very powerful!
Chen Feng suddenly felt something in his heart. The soul of this dragon is so powerful. If it is swallowed by me, or to be more accurate, if it can be swallowed by the martial spirit, it will definitely bring me great benefits.
But this is very difficult for Chen Feng to achieve at this time, unless...
Chen Feng looked at the dragon that was still struggling desperately and the golden light flashing more and more intensely in his body, unless these golden lights could disperse the dragon's soul.
But unfortunately, Chen Feng was quickly disappointed.
Because the dragon twitched desperately, and his stomach twitched, it looked like he was vomiting, and soon, he opened his mouth wide and vomited out a few soul fragments. It was shocking that he had just swallowed
, the soul fragments torn from Chen Feng's body.
Jiaolong's soul looked at Chen Feng with shock on his face: "She screamed, you little bastard, where did you come from? How could the bloodline in your body be of such a high level that even your soul has become inviolable?
"
"I devoured your soul, but it couldn't be digested! Not only could it not be integrated into my soul, but it was almost eaten back by it!"
"It's just..." He looked at Chen Feng, and his expression became ferocious again: "Although I can't swallow your soul fragments now, if your soul fragments are torn off by me, they are torn off by me. I can't
Then integrate into your body. I can't devour you, but I can defeat your soul. Until then, your body is still mine!"
With that said, he launched another attack on Chen Feng.
But Chen Feng still had no power to fight back.
At this time, in this soul space, the difference in strength between the two people is calculated as a hundred times.
This dragon continuously launched extremely ferocious attacks on Chen Feng. In just a short moment, Chen Feng's body was already in pieces.
His arms were torn off, both legs were bitten, and even his body was in pieces. Chen Feng felt waves of severe pain, and an unprecedented sense of weakness.
It came to his mind.
Chen Feng knew that if he continued like this, his soul would be completely torn into pieces in a short while, and if his soul was broken, he would naturally die!
Chen Feng was extremely aggrieved at this time. He was unable to use exercises or martial arts. However, based on the combat ability of his soul alone, he was no match for Jiaolong!
But Chen Feng is not desperate. He is not the kind of person who is desperate. Even if he is in trouble, even if death is imminent, as long as he is still alive, as long as he is still conscious, even if there is only one second before the end of his life,
He will always think about how to solve the dilemma before him.
Then suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered the Dragon Claw of the God of Destruction!
He remembered the origin of the dragon's claw, which seemed to be something he understood in the sea of consciousness and then used it in reality.
Chen Feng suddenly became energetic. If the dragon claw was understood in the sea of consciousness, can he use it now in the state of his soul body?
