The crowd all stared at Feng Chen. They could clearly feel that Feng Chen's blood was boiling, and a terrifying aura was moving crazily.
"Crack!"
A soft sound came out, and the crowd's pupils shrank. They saw two black protrusions appearing on Feng Chen's shoulders, and the aura they gave out became more and more terrifying.
"Crack, click... boom!"
Along with the sound of wings vibrating in the space, Feng Chen raised his head to the sky, his eyes showing a cold light. Behind him, a pair of evil wings appeared there. The wings were black in color, slanted there, and the edges of the wings were like The shape of the wavy blade is as sharp as a sharp blade, shining with a dark luster.
After the wings appeared, a stream of light kept flowing on Feng Chen's body. There was a dark aura rolling around his whole body. The very terrifying aura seemed to have a layer of dark luster, covering Feng Chen's body. in it.
Between Feng Chen's eyebrows, a ball of pitch-black brilliance kept spinning and blended into his eyebrows. Finally, a clear handwriting appeared there, imprinted on Feng Chen's eyebrows.
"wind!"
The evil word "wind" was imprinted there, making Feng Chen's pupils become even more evil. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, like a demon, "Bloodline, it is indeed the power of bloodline, bloodline martial spirit."
The hearts of the crowd trembled. Monsters were rampant in ancient times, and human beings were more powerful than they are now. Those who established the kingdom were very terrifying, even the powerful ones at the Supreme level, the ancestors of the Tianfeng Kingdom, who were also respected, and who had achieved bloodline status. The power has been passed down continuously, and now Feng Chen, just like the members of the Xueyue royal family, has inherited the power of blood.
Feng Chen's eyes stared at the crowd, and everyone immediately felt as if they were being stared at by a monster, very cold.
And in Feng Chen's hands, a terrifying black thing rolled there. It was a flame, but it was mixed with blue and dark flames. There were beams of light flowing on it, full of destructive power. Those beams of light were flowing. , is thunder and lightning, this flame is thunder fire.
In the past, Tianfeng Yaozun was extremely powerful and was proficient in wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Feng Chen had the power of blood passed down from his ancestors and contained wind, fire, thunder and lightning in his body.
The wind is the evil wings behind it, and the fire, thunder and lightning are the light of destruction dragged in Feng Chen's hand.
"Fengchen, so scary."
The crowd's hearts trembled slightly. The feeling that Feng Chen brought to them at this moment was terrifying, shocking, Feng Chen, and too monster.
It seems that the battle between Lin Feng and Feng Chen is really interesting. Neither of them are good friends. They are both rare geniuses. Moreover, many of them know that Lin Feng also has a bloodline martial spirit and has blood flowing in his body. It's just that the concentration of blood power in Lin Feng's body does not seem to be as high as that of Feng Chen.
No one knows which of the two is stronger or weaker.
"Hidden deep enough." Ruo Lanshan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Feng Chen. At this time, he was so different from before that it was almost impossible to tell that this strange man was actually the smiling young man.
Although he also knew that Feng Chen's strength was certainly not weak, he did not expect that Feng Chen would be so strong, and the concentration of his bloodline power seemed to be very high. He was indeed a rare genius. In a battle between him and Lin Feng, no matter who died, It's a pity that it is too difficult to cultivate another genius like this.
But the current situation is that neither Lin Feng nor Feng Chen will give up. They will only give up if they kill each other. He himself said that he will not interfere and can only let the two of them fight, life and death.
Ruo Lanshan glanced at Duan Wuya inadvertently. Duan Wuya, like Feng Chen, was a direct bloodline of the royal family, possessing the power of the bloodline passed down by the venerable, and the witty city was even better than Feng Chen, and he had never shown it. Although he was only ranked fourth among the Eight Young Masters of Xueyue, his true combat power was also a mystery.
None of the guys in this dormitory are simple. Duan Wudao, the rumored leader of the eight fearsome young masters, has not even seen him even once since he came to Xueyue for so long. Others don't give him face at all, but This is in line with Duan Wudao's character. Those who obey will prosper, while those who go against will perish. He is the only one in the world. He is arrogant and has no moral principles in his heart.
Lin Feng also stared at Feng Chen, his eyes
Guang Leng, that ball of thunder and fire, was stronger than the thunder and lightning of the second envoy. Moreover, this Feng Chen also had wings. It seemed that the demon's wings would not be easy to deal with.
"Lin Feng, how do you feel at this moment?"
Feng Chen held Lei Huo in both hands, staring at Lin Feng with cold eyes, and a wisp of chill came out of his mouth.
"What do you think?" Lin Feng stared at Feng Chen and said indifferently: "You are self-righteous. You are not the only one who has the power of blood in this world."
After Lin Feng finished speaking, the Canglong roared. Behind him, seven Canglongs raised their heads in the sky, soared up, and all looked up to the sky and roared.
Groups of purple light hovered above the blue dragon, like a head of demonic snakes. The Purple Snake Martial Spirit appeared together with the Heavenly Devouring Martial Spirit, and the dragon and snake danced together.
Moreover, in the middle of the seven-headed blue dragon's head, there is a ball of ghostly light, and a face is imprinted there, like a ghost, breathtaking. This is the soul of the lich that was born from Lin Feng's swallowing of Wu Zhen's martial soul.
"Um?"
Feng Chen raised his brows with a cold expression. This Lin Feng actually had twin martial spirits, and there was also a ghostly face among them, which seemed to be a kind of martial spirit.
"If your realm is as strong as mine, you will indeed pose a great threat to me, but now, how does a bloodline martial spirit at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm compare with my bloodline martial soul at the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm."
Feng Chen said indifferently, and then he stepped forward, a dark luster flowed from the dark demon wings, and his body disappeared from the place.
Standing there, Lin Feng felt a dark light flash before his eyes, and then a terrifying aura of destruction enveloped him, his body trembled, and he disappeared like the wind.
"Crack!"
The dark light of thunder and fire blasted into the void, causing the space to tremble and float continuously. The light of thunder and fire was radiating in all directions. Unfortunately, Lin Feng's body was no longer in the same place and retreated a few meters away.
"Escape? Can you escape?"
Feng Chen sneered, the light on the wings flowed, the pupils became more and more strange, the body swayed, and disappeared again.
Another depressing aura of destruction came towards him, Lin Feng's pupils turned pitch black, and the light of Amaterasu flickered in his eyes, as if he wanted Feng Chen to see through.
Feng Chen, like Chu Zhanpeng in the past, has demon wings, but Feng Chen is a winged martial spirit born from inherited blood power. The wings flicker silently, and are lighter and faster than Master Dapeng, and the rippled wings are The Blade Terror can also kill people easily.
Moreover, this ball of thunder and fire is very terrifying. If it is imprinted on his body, it may be able to destroy him, Lin Feng. Even the killing sword cannot withstand this ball of thunder and fire.
After all, there is a huge gap in realm between Lin Feng and Feng Chen, and Feng Chen himself is also extremely strong. There are probably no other ordinary people at the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm who can match him.
"If the three thousand Buddha's magic power collides with this thunder and fire, I'm afraid it will be easily swallowed up and destroyed." Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart. The three thousand Buddha's magic power is very strong, but it is not enough. I believe that if it reaches the six thousand Buddha's magic power, before suppressing it, only with the help of The power of the body can suppress Feng Chen's thunder and fire and destroy it with one punch. The power of the nine-turn Buddha and Demon can suppress and ignore everything.
It's a pity that now, he only has three thousand Buddhist powers, which is not enough.
His Heavenly Devouring Martial Spirit can swallow everything, monsters, beasts, and even humans after the fusion. However, if the Heavenly Devouring Martial Spirit is bombarded by the destructive thunder and fire, he will probably be injured or his realm is weak. Yes, there are three major differences between him and Feng Chen.
"The only things that can collide with Feng Chen and destroy him are Nether Fire and Nether Lotus, and all the true energy must be integrated into them, otherwise Feng Chen cannot be killed."
Lin Feng analyzed in his mind that Feng Chen was powerful, had the power of blood, and was three realms higher than him. To deal with Feng Chen was much more difficult than killing the second envoy. There was no problem in challenging him by leapfrogging him, but it was difficult to cross the three realms. , and if you are not careful, you may be killed by Feng Chen.
While Lin Feng was thinking about it, he kept moving. The spirit roared, and the purple light rushed towards Feng Chen. However, the roaring purple light was instantly destroyed by thunder and fire, leaving nothing behind. This made Lin Feng even more convinced of his judgment, except for It is difficult for other powers besides Netherworld Black Lotus to deal with Feng Chen.