This move was evolved by Jiang Chen from the star array diagram.
After lighting up the seven stars through the Dharmakaya, he gradually discovered the true meaning of the star array diagram.
After a sudden thought, he borrowed the Dharmakaya to create the Seven-Star Sword Formation.
This is much more convenient than the star array diagram, and will be even more powerful in the future.
Together, the sword array is equivalent to the sword power of Jingtian and Potian, but after the evolution of the secrets of the star array, it has become exquisite and comparable to peerless supernatural powers.
The three swords, with the mighty sword intention to destroy everything, struck hard at Feng Zhihen who was about to attack.
This time, no matter how strong the defense is, it cannot withstand it.
The trace of the wind was drowned by the sword light, and the energy that destroyed the world ruthlessly destroyed him.
call.
Jiang Chen let out a long breath. This sword consumed a lot of his energy, and a lot of the thunder remaining in his body was absorbed, and his realm began to loosen.
When Jiang Chen was thinking about becoming a Martial Saint, a figure rushed towards him like lightning and knocked him away.
hiss!
Jiang Chen took a breath of cold air and looked at the Wind Trace in front of him with some disbelief.
He's still alive after being hit by a sword like that!
Of course, Wind Scar was also severely damaged, the wolf's fur was singed, and the entire body seemed to have shrunk and become shriveled.
The only thing that remained unchanged was the pair of blood-red eyes, which revealed madness and murderous intent.
"The vitality of my demon race has always been tenacious. The more extreme it is, the more potential it can unleash!"
"No matter how wonderful the human race's attacks are, they still won't work in the face of absolute power."
The demon clan present saw that Jiang Chen's sword was full-strength and failed to deal with the Wind Mark, so what awaited him would be death!
"Jiang Chen, be careful! In his mad wolf state, he will be even more terrifying when he is on the verge of death." Bai worriedly shouted.
She didn't need to say anything, Jiang Chen could also feel the changes in Feng Zhihen.
"You still have hope of survival, don't force me to kill you."
What people didn't expect was that Jiang Chen, who was supposed to be at ease, said such words.
"Are you trying to be mysterious? It's a pity that he is in the state of a mad wolf!"
The wolf demon who followed thought Jiang Chen was still being stubborn.
The Wind Trace let out a hoarse roar and turned into an afterimage.
When he reappeared, a blood-red wolf claw hit Jiang Chen himself.
The deity flew backwards, with blood pouring from his chest.
"It seems you are looking for death."
Jiang Chen ignored his wounds, put the Heaven Punishing Sword into its sheath, and clenched his hands into fists.
"Thunder Dragon Fist!"
For some reason, he gave up using the sword and used the Dragon Fist instead.
The terrifying dragon's power may restrain the demon clan, but it has no effect on Feng Zhihen in the mad wolf state, and instead infuriates him.
Feng Zhihen struck again, this time grabbing Jiang Chen's neck.
If there is no accident, Jiang Chen will die like his father.
Bai couldn't help but lower his head and couldn't bear to look anymore.
After she closed her eyes tightly for a few seconds, the expected killing sound did not come.
Instead, she heard the exclamations of countless demons.
Bai looked up and found that Feng Zhihen's wolf claw was held by Jiang Chen's five fingers with lightning flashing.
"Then, I will reunite you and your son."
As he said that, Jiang Chen punched out hard with his other fist.
The tenacious vitality of Wind Trace was immediately weakened by more than half.
"how so?"
From the beginning to the present, there has always been a gap in strength between the two sides, as well as differences in their martial arts methods.
Now it's the other way around, Jiang Chen has the advantage of his own strength.
All the monsters subconsciously thought that the Wind Trace had exhausted its power.
But when I took a closer look, I found that it didn't look like it.
"It's Jiang Chen! His realm has broken through!"
Finally someone noticed something was fishy.
The reason why Thunder Dragon Fist is used is to digest the thunder accumulated in the body.
This battle was more enjoyable than imagined. Jiang Chen went all out to break through himself.
He also succeeded in reaching the sky in one step and became a Martial Saint.
As for thunder disasters and the like, they have already endured them before, and now they are a natural success.
Becoming a Martial Saint is a huge leap forward, and the changes it brings will increase dozens of times.
With his flawless divine body, how could he be afraid of the opponent when he caught up in the realm?
Punch after punch, the scar of the wind was completely consumed as the terrifying vitality of the demon race.
In the end, the trace of the wind fell down weakly and turned into fly ash as it fell downwards.
"Win?!"
All the turning points happened in the last short minute, and many demon clans did not react.
Bai and Jinpeng were even more stunned.
"I still underestimated him."
Bai couldn't help but think that even if she had the highest expectations for Jiang Chen, she would always be surprised by him.
"Damn it, this human race breaks through before the battle, otherwise they will definitely die."
"That's right. No wonder luck is also a major strength."
"It's such a pity, that Feng Zhihen is an amazing demon talent."
Many monsters present felt sorry and felt that Feng Zhihen's death was too unjust.
If it weren't for Jiang Chen's breakthrough, he would definitely be the one who died at the last minute.
"Before the last minute, he was able to fight fiercely with the Wind Scar. It couldn't be luck."
Of course, there are also sensible monsters who say this.
"Holy crap, are you a demon or a human, speaking for foreigners?"
But such a rational voice was immediately buried.
Regardless of whether they are right or wrong, the people of the demon tribe only want their own tribe to win.
It was precisely because of this that they initially held out hope for the Wind Scar.
Now being ruthlessly destroyed by Jiang Chen, not to mention how uncomfortable I feel, I am even less willing to admit Jiang Chen's power.
However, deep down, the young demon clan still looked at Jiang Chen with fear.
"And you guys, come one by one, or together?"
In the air, Jiang Chen looked at the other ten wolf demons and shouted. He has not forgotten why these wolf demons came from the tradition of warriors.
After Feng Zhihen's death, these wolf demons were almost frightened and turned around and ran away, not daring to challenge them.
Jin Peng reacted and hurriedly came to the air to tell Jiang Chen that it was a misunderstanding.
Feng Zhihen's action was his personal intention.
"He seeks revenge from me. There is no problem. I will not anger the Twilight Wolf tribe. Anyone who wants to seek revenge from me can take action, but before that, it is best to prepare a coffin."
Jiang Chen said.
This was true, and he appreciated it very much when Feng Zhihen sought revenge on him.
He also gave the other party a last chance.
As for the Angry Twilight Wolf tribe, it doesn't even exist.
"Um."?
Jin Peng felt relieved. Taking advantage of this moment, he said: "Jiang Chen, we in the Demon Temple really don't know that the Golden Clan deliberately let Bai Ling go berserk to confuse our sight."
He is still striving for Bai Ling to become the killing god of the Twilight Wolf tribe.
"This is no longer important, I think you should know it." Jiang Chen said.
Jin Peng understood what this meant, but he did not give up.
For the tribe!
Immediately, Jiang Chen returned to the square, smiled at Bai and said, "I told you, it'll be fine."
Bai looked at his clothes, which were equivalent to those of a beggar, and the blood on them, and smiled: "But you have to admit, this is more difficult to deal with than you think."