Shenzang Mountains are torn apart.
A huge gully, spreading thousands of miles.
Dust rolls up, covering the sky and the sun.
On the screen of Yuan Magnetic Mirror, there were many excited faces.
"Young Master Shenting is too powerful, it's a power to destroy the world!"
"I'm afraid this human race kid who knows nothing about life and death has been beaten to the point that there is no more scum left."
Protoss people are ecstatic.
However, before they had time to be happy, there was a figure shooting out from the thick mushroom cloud.
"It's Son Shen Ting?"
"He was actually shocked back? How could it be?"
The protoss people were terrified.
In their minds, Lord Shenting is the first son of the Protoss, the first person of the younger generation, and he is invincible.
Unexpectedly, the first time they played against each other, they would be shaken back by the opponent.
When the dust was gone, Qin Feng still carried his hands on his back, motionless, like a giant mountain.
This scene also made the great emperors feel incredible.
"That was a big spell just now?"
Emperor Dongchen looked slightly surprised.
"Human Taoist first secret technique, I can't imagine that it has such power."
Emperor Shenting frowned, somewhat unexpected.
Protoss prides itself on being the number one race in the world, and despises any civilization.
For the human race, they even disdain to understand.
But today, Qin Feng used Terran Taoism to show the glorious side of Human Civilization.
"Protoss civilization only has this level?"
Qin Feng glanced lightly at Son Ting, showing a sneer of sarcasm.
Young Master Shen Ting's face sank and looked extremely ugly.
"I underestimate your strength, but even if you block my move, it can't prove anything. Human civilization is lowliness and rubbish. This is an indisputable fact."
Son Shenting sneered again and again.
The disdain in his eyes has not diminished in any way.
"If the human civilization is humble and rubbish, then... what is it to lose to you who are rubbish?"
Qin Feng laughed instead of anger.
"You're less fucking proud, this son still has a hundred ways to get you out of shit!"
Lord Shen Ting roared and launched a storm again.
As disciples of the Protoss, they rarely practice Taoism, and they use the cosmic energy more, and Lord Shenting is no exception.
In the second shot, he shot thousands of cosmic sword auras, and every sword aura could kill people and punish the heart.
"Using cosmic energy is not the exclusive of your Protoss."
Qin Feng smiled faintly.
This time, he no longer defended and attacked, but launched a counterattack.
"Tide Surgery!"
boom…
With the movement of Taoism, the laws of heaven and earth changed drastically.
The stars of the universe were suddenly drawn, and an immense force of the tides of stars, across the boundary of time and space, surged in.
Puff puff…
The thousands of cosmic sword auras were swallowed by this boundless tide before they approached Qin Feng.
This situation makes the Protoss feel incredible.
In the magneto-magnet mirror, there were horrified faces, and all the triumphant smiles had disappeared.
"What's the matter? This guy can actually cause a tide of stars?"
Son Shenting's face changed drastically.
Stimulating the tides of stars, although not a clever means, is not something that anyone can do.
Even among the Protoss, only first-rate masters can do it.
"This son's methods are weird and changeable, we have to be more careful, Young Master Dongchen, let's do it too!"
Young Master Ziyun felt a little bad and had to take action.
The participation of the other two eldest sons also made Lord Shenting a bit humiliating.
According to his wishes, with his own power, he could kill Qin Feng and win this epic gambling battle.
Unexpectedly, two consecutive confrontations were brutally crushed by the opponent.
"Damn... The humiliation you gave me, I will get back in every possible way!"
Master Shen Ting gritted his teeth.
With the assistance of the other two, he also had a little more confidence.
"We joined forces to launch a sword formation and try his limits."
Young Master Ziyun suggested.
"Also."
After bumping into the wall twice, Master Shenting has learned well now and dare not act recklessly.
唰唰—
Soon, the three of them urged the universe sword energy together.
What's interesting is that the cosmic sword energy of these three people are different from each other.
The cosmic sword aura of Lord Shen Ting was the god thunder of the void.
Ziyun's cosmic sword aura is the force of the magnetic primordial storm.
As for Young Master Dongchen, although his sword aura was slightly weaker, he possessed a bit of violent attributes, which could arouse the sword aura of the other two.
In this way, the cosmic sword aura of the three of them merged together to form a horrible sword formation, with a kind of wind-swept clouds and a destructive aura.
Within the scope of this sword formation, everything will be destroyed.
Even the Shenzang Mountains are dying out every inch.
The great emperors and the cultivators of the Protoss who were watching were also subconsciously far away from this sword formation.
"The power of this sword formation is indeed terrifying. If you move a star field into it, it can be bombarded and killed."
Qin Feng said to himself.
In the face of the combined blow of the three major princes, I finally felt a bit of pressure.
However, at the center of the sword formation, he was still extremely calm.
"Da Luo Tianshu!"
Qin Feng no longer hides, he wants to show his true strength.
Roar~
At this moment, the universe was imaginary, and the roar of billions of heavenly dragons was heard, shaking the sky and the earth.
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the ultimate power of the five elements, burst out from Qin Feng's body, turning into a mixed element storm, sweeping away in an extremely wild posture.
In this huge Hunyuan storm, one can vaguely see the phantoms of heavenly dragons.
The power of billions of heavenly dragons burst out at this moment.
The mana of 100 million oxen is the power of a dragon, which is a limit value of the true energy period.
Similarly, the Yuanshen Stage also has a limit value, which is the power of 100 million dragons.
At this moment, Qin Feng was very close to the power of 100 million dragons.
Although the three major princes are extraordinary in strength, they are still far away from the power of 100 million dragons. Even if they join forces, they will not reach this level.
Under the brutal crush of Da Luo Tianshu, this seemingly invincible sword formation collapsed without any suspense.
With a loud noise, the sword formation instantly collapsed.
The Hunyuan storm swept all directions, blowing all the cosmic sword energy into ashes.
The three princes were all shaken back, their faces pale and panic.
"how can that be?"
"The sword formation of the three of us was easily defeated by him?"
It was not only the three big sons that shocked, but also all the Protoss people who watched the battle.
At the other end of the magneto-magnet mirror, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
Of course, the three great emperors were the most shocking.
Only at their level, can they understand more deeply that the power of close to 100 million dragons is such a terrifying existence.
"This kid... Is it an ancient god?"
The three emperors all took a breath.