Others don't understand Chu Feng.
But weak water understands.
Chu Feng's bloodline and talent are simply inhuman!
How can you compare it with ordinary warriors!
Chu Feng refined nine and a half Lei Yuan petals at the same time, and then, it only took one day and one night to complete it!
Moreover, before refining the Leiyuan petals, Chu Feng's physical body was tempered as hard as a second-high-grade real weapon, who can compare
Now Chu Feng's body tempering strength has completely entered the ranks of top-grade real weapons! Although it is comparable to an ordinary high-grade real weapon, it is also the strength of a high-grade real weapon!
There are not many Mengjiao who can temper their bodies to such a level, and even many warriors of the older generation!
Chu Feng's attitude made Bai Jinghong angry.
Bai Yue couldn't help it at this time, and scolded: "Chu Feng, my young master used two million Dragon Martial Crystals to buy your Lei Yuan petals, and that's considered a high opinion of you!"
"Don't be ignorant of flattery! Otherwise, you won't even get a piece of Dragon Martial Crystal!"
Sudden.
The air was cold and still.
Chu Feng, turned around.
There was a cold look in the eyes.
"So, are you going to grab it?"
Chu Feng said.
When Bai Yue saw Chu Feng just now, it was really hard to imagine that Chu Feng could actually hurt Gu Jie.
So, in fact, in his heart, he didn't have any fear, nor any reverence.
now.
Bai Yue, however, felt a chilly, deep breath.
This breath made him feel like he was stared at by death.
brush!
A qi-cutting profound wind suddenly flew past, directly cutting off the oppressive momentum.
It was Bai Jinghong who made the move.
call! call!
Bai Yue gasped heavily, as if he had just walked past death.
His eyes were filled with endless fear and fear.
At this time, Bai Yue did not doubt at all that Chu Feng had the strength to kill him casually.
The Chu Feng in front of him is only half a step at the peak level of a holy monarch!
Bai Jinghong also just learned about Lei Yuanhua.
So ask Gu Jie.
Gu Jie told him about Lei Yuanhua's fight.
To say that Chu Feng's realm is very low, but he can leapfrog many small realms does not mean that Chu Feng is the first stage of the Holy King.
If Bai Yue knew that Chu Feng was still at the first stage of the Holy King yesterday, and today he is already half a step into the peak of the Holy King, he would probably be so shocked that he would pass out directly.
Because, he had never heard of such a promotion speed.
As the pride of the alliance, Bai Jinghong is also the strongest alliance member among several surrounding alliance regions, and his eyesight is also very strong.
Just now, just a pair of eyes from Chu Feng made Bai Yue afraid of the shock in his bones. This is enough to show that Chu Feng at least has the power of the second level of Heavenly Dao!
"Half step to the peak of the Holy Monarch, you can have such power, leapfrog a full ten small realms, you are the only one I heard."
"I respect that you are also a genius. So, I will give you another chance. Give me a Lei Yuanhua, and I will give you two million Dragon Wujing!"
"Otherwise, let's fight!"
Bai Jinghong said in a loud voice, his fighting spirit boiling.
At this time, the aura emanating from Bai Jinghong's body is impressively the martial arts aura of the late stage of the third level of Heavenly Dao.
This aura is powerful and majestic, turbulent and exploding in all directions.
If Chu Feng hadn't refined Lei Yuanhua, facing Bai Jinghong, he would really have to retreat, or even be annihilated.
After all, Bai Jinghong's strength is much stronger than Gu Jie's! It's a small realm!
The small realm of the Heavenly Dao Realm, the gap between a small realm is a gap!
In the realm of Heaven, warriors who can leapfrog to fight are all geniuses!
Bai Jinghong was a genius in his own right. He was at the peak of the second stage of the Heavenly Dao and possessed the strength of the late stage of the third stage of the Heavenly Dao.
Moreover, Bai Jinghong is only 10,000 years old!
You know, Ye Nianjiang, the head of the Yanwu Sect, is only at the peak of the third level of the Heavenly Dao now, almost half the strength of the fourth level of the Heavenly Way!
But Ye Nianjiang is close to 200,000 years old!
In Chu Feng's heart, there was no alarm.
However, there are also some sighs.
Longwu Continent is indeed a place where warriors thrive!
Compared with the real martial arts world, it is more than a hundred times stronger.
In the Zhenwu world, it is so difficult to give birth to a holy king!
But in the Longwu Continent, the 10,000-year-old Tianjiao of the Alliance Region already has the strength of the third level of the Heavenly Dao!
Warriors, only by going forward indomitably can we see a wider and higher sky!
Bai Jinghong's aura was rippling endlessly, like thousands of miles of ocean waves, swaying towards Chu Feng.
Chu Feng shook his head, looked at Bai Jinghong coldly: "Zhan, you shouldn't talk nonsense like that!"
Chu Feng was a little annoyed.
He really doesn't want to waste time.
What's more, what I said is the truth, and I have indeed refined all the Hunyuan Ancient Thunder Flowers.
The other party is still so entangled with self-righteousness...
I still have to hurry...
Therefore.
The Canglong Sword appeared in Chu Feng's hand.
The fusion of two forces.
Inspire blood.
Fumojue.
A full 80 million dragons and elephants.
Integrating three times the power of the boundary marker.
The power of 320 million dragon elephants!
The Canglong sword directly stimulated the power of 200 million dragon elephants!
The power of 520 million dragon elephants roared out in an instant.
Like a volcano that has been accumulated for 100 million years, it suddenly erupted. The 10,000-ton volcanic flame turned into a rushing river, smashing everything, impacting everything, and nothing can resist it!
The moment this force appeared, Bai Jinghong was stunned.
Originally, the calm and handsome face of Bai Jinghong, who was proud, reclusive and independent, was finally moved.
Not just moved, but with a shock and panic.
This force made him feel vast and heavy, powerless to resist.
"Mo Lan Sword!"
"Guishui Armor!"
Bai Jinghong immediately mobilized his top-grade true weapon, the Mo Lan Sword, and the defensive true weapon, Guishui Armor!
At the same time, Bai Jinghong immediately used his peak combat power.
"Heaven Sword Art!"
Mo Lanjian exudes a vast and invincible breath, splitting the air, tearing apart the violent roar, and disturbing everything.
The Molan sword at this moment seemed to be a powerful lightning bolt, descending from the sky, with an invincible impact, and even the white sword light emitted, like the light of the polar region, pierced through the sky, making it difficult to look directly at.
However, the breath of the Heavenly Returning Sword Art touched the breath of Chu Feng's Canglong Sword for a split second.
Boom!
Like a piece of glass, it was shattered by a direct collision.
Then, the Canglong Sword came flying with sword energy.
This thick and boundless aura crushed Bai Jinghong.
Click!
The Mo Lan Sword made a crisp sound.
A clear crack appeared on the Mo Lan Sword.
Another moment.
Sword Qi surged and landed on the Guishui battle armor on Bai Jinghong's body.
(end of this chapter)