If the previous move was to test Chen Feng's strength, then at this moment, Yang Yaozi became serious.
Never underestimate any Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. This is the ultimate power in the world of cultivation, and it is no problem to overturn rivers and seas.
Chen Feng's expression became stern, and his grip on the heavy sword tightened. Obviously, Yang Yaozi was putting a lot of pressure on him.
At this moment, he no longer held back, and the true energy in his body began to circulate frantically. He no longer cared about practicing the Qi Tian Sutra to hide his cultivation.
“Late Mahayana stage, this person is only in the late Mahayana stage?” Suddenly, countless people screamed in surprise.
There were almost no weak players present, except for the disciples of the Dan Palace. There were even quite a few Loose Immortals, with nearly a hundred Loose Immortals present.
At this moment, the expressions of these people were indescribably rich.
A strong man that they have to look up to, a strong man who can fight against the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal and not be at a disadvantage, is actually just a cultivator in the late Mahayana stage
You know, for these scattered immortals, except for those who have cultivated the method of resisting the force field, the rest are just like ants. As long as the force field appears, it is as easy for the scattered immortals to slaughter the late Mahayana as cutting melons and vegetables.
However, Chen Feng used his strength of the late Mahayana period to fight against Yang Yaozi, the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, without suffering any loss. Such a situation has never been recorded even in the classics.
Unlike everyone else, Yang Yaozi was extremely calm. At his level, he would not be easily alarmed by external things. Chen Feng's late Mahayana stage only surprised him a little.
At this moment, his shirt was completely destroyed by the powerful true energy, and the terrifying muscles all over his body rolled wildly.
Although he looks old, his body is indeed extremely strong.
"Kill the enemy!" Yang Yaozi shouted in a deep voice, and waved the Overlord Spear madly. At this moment, he was like a steel god of war, with indescribable power and unparalleled might.
The Overlord Spear swept across, creating a huge crack in space.
"It really is a move that can kill thousands of troops. If this move is used in a huge army, it will definitely kill everyone!" Chen Feng slightly praised, but the heavy sword in his hand was unambiguous, and he slashed at the Overlord Spear fiercely. The sword was surrounded by terrifying black flames, and people could feel a thrilling pressure from a distance.
Attribute Kendo! The threshold of Kendo!
Flame is a symbol of explosion. Now that Chen Feng is using the power of swordsmanship, it has become even more powerful.
"Boom—" In the scorching heat, the heavy sword hit the Overlord Spear again.
This time, the two were evenly matched, but the powerful impact force generated by the collision was so strong that everyone was forced to retreat dozens of feet.
The two sides retreated immediately after the blow, changing tactics frantically.
"The Overlord lifts the tripod!"
"The Overlord is looking up to the sky!"
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Yang Yaozi wielded the Overlord Spear crazily, the power fluctuations in it becoming more and more frightening the more he fought.
However, Chen Feng was still able to use the heavy sword in his hand to easily repel the attacks and counterattack sharply.
The speed of both sides was getting faster and faster, and their movements were becoming increasingly unclear. However, no matter how fast they moved, the endless power fluctuations in the attacks of both sides did not decrease at all.
This is a showdown of power!
As time passed, the battle between the two sides became more intense and faster!
Everyone couldn't see the movements of both parties clearly, but they could roughly judge the advantages and disadvantages of both parties based on the expressions between their eyebrows.
Chen Feng always had a cold and calm face. But Yang Yaozi looked a little helpless at this moment.
The monks present were all very smart people. They could guess the general situation as soon as they saw the expressions of both parties.
It seems that Chen Feng is slightly better than Yang Yaozi.
As expected, with Chen Feng's long shout, the two warring parties suddenly separated.
Yang Yaozi was thrown out in a mess and fell to the ground. After shaking for a while, he finally stood firm.
His body was now covered with sword marks, especially the one on his chest, which was so deep that the bone was visible.
However, Chen Feng's brows and eyes were still stern and his expression was calm.
He looked at Yang Yaozi and said indifferently: "Just now you bullied me because I was weak. Now, I ask you, who are you!"
Yang Yaozi's face was as red as a pig's liver. He didn't need to look up to see all kinds of eyes around him, some regretful, some disappointed, some contemptuous...
Yang Yaozi felt that all his previous dignity had been shattered, and from now on he could never raise his head in the world of cultivation.
"I haven't lost yet!" He roared, and swung the Overlord Spear again, with the sharp tip of the spear pointing directly at Chen Feng's dantian.
"Ding—" Chen Feng kicked the Overlord Spear accurately. The powerful force penetrated the entire spear, making Yang Yaozi unable to hold it anymore, and flew into the sky fiercely.
Before he could react, he saw a black shadow suddenly rushing towards him. By the time he could see what the black shadow was, his body had been kicked to the ground.
The black shadow was a shoe sole, which was now pressed against Yang Yaozi's chest, stepping him hard on the ground.
"Just because I am stronger than you, does that mean I can trample on your dignity?" Chen Feng said sarcastically, "Tell me, how do you feel when you are so proud and arrogant under my feet?"
"Roar, Chen Feng, you killed me!" Yang Yaozi yelled madly.
"No, I won't kill you!" Chen Feng suddenly laughed: "After all, without you, my Dan Palace would have been lost long ago. You can be considered the benefactors of my Dan Palace. I, Chen Feng, clearly distinguish between gratitude and resentment. I won't kill you today only because you have helped Dan Palace, that's all!"
As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, not only Yang Yaozi, but many leaders of the forces present fell silent.
Chen Feng's words were clearly directed to Yang Yaozi, but weren't they also meant for them? You know, Longmen wasn't the only one bullying the Dan Palace.
"Chen Feng, if you don't kill me today, you will regret it!" Yang Yaozi's face was cold, and there was a terrifying cold light flashing in his eyes.
"You are not my opponent today. In the future, you will not be worthy of being my opponent!" Chen Feng loosened his feet and looked down at the supreme elder of Longmen, the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal Yang Yaozi.
"What an unworthy opponent!" Guo Chang laughed and clapped his hands: "My apprentice has already walked ahead of me."
The relief in his words was beyond words, which showed how proud he was at that moment.
“Chen Feng, just wait. I am not the only Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal in Longmen!” Yang Yaozi silently stood up and growled with gritted teeth, “Let’s go. From now on, any Longmen disciple who encounters a Dan Palace disciple will be killed without mercy!”
As he spoke, Yang Yaozi had already soared into the air, without even looking at his Overlord Spear that was stuck in the ground.
Perhaps, after being defeated by Chen Feng in the power that he was most proud of, he no longer has the face to pick up the Overlord Spear again.
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