Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 4523: Ancestral Sword Art

This is the end of the conversation.

There is nothing left to say.

Wu Zhankong is very powerful and domineering, the kind who will go his own way.

He wanted to make Chen Feng surrender to him by virtue of his arrogance, which was obviously the result of wishful thinking.

And Chen Feng is equally proud.

He doesn't accept you Wu Zhankong at all. If it wasn't for the Martial Ancestor family behind you, I would let you?

"Send you on the road!"

The indifferent voice has not yet fallen.

Wu Zhankong's figure has disappeared in place.

Dressed in black and holding a cold sword in his hand, he came to the sky above Chen Feng's head in an instant, and slashed down.

Ancestral swordsmanship!

The inheritance of the Wuzu family, the secret technique of killing and cutting with the Wuzu Tiangong!

Naturally, Chen Feng would not sit still.

The body flickered, disappearing in place like a teleport.

The place where he was originally was shattered by a sharp knife light, and a series of pitch-black cracks tore the space, spreading in all directions.

At their level, the control of power has reached an extremely nuanced level. The aftermath of power will not spread too much, but the destructive power is very amazing.

Martial arts.

But the world created by Wuzu Supreme himself, the space here is very stable, hard to tear, and hard to shake for eternity.

But Wu Zhankong, but with a single blow, he tore so many spatial rifts.

kill!

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The sword in Wu Zhan Kong's hand rose from the sky, countless blades burst out, and the void was constantly being divided.

Countless vertical and horizontal knife light.

Chen Feng's figure is like a lone boat on the stormy ocean, which will capsize at any time.

The original martial secrets are operating.

Condensed into a blood-colored light beam, it shattered the blade lights, but there were still some blade lights too late to resist, and they swept across his body, leaving behind a torn blood mark, blood flowing.

The gap between the two is obvious.

Just a fight.

Wu Zhankong suppressed Chen Feng.

After all, Chen Feng's current cultivation base is only the kind that is close to the peak in the late stage of the Unbeginning Realm, but has not yet reached the peak.

But Wu Zhankong was already at the peak of the quasi-eternal stage early stage.

"Chen Feng, this is how you can leapfrog Quasi Eternal? To me, you are simply too weak." Wu Zhankong said indifferently.

In an instant.

Wu Zhankong shot again, and at the same time a talent rune appeared in the center of his eyebrows, bursting out a kind of talent power, thundering and powerful.

The knife light blessed the thunder light, and it was more powerful, majestic and vast, and the power of a knife can kill the quasi-eternal of the same realm!

Rumbling...

Chen Feng condensed a whirlpool with primitive martial secrets.

The power of thunder talent contained in the blade light Wu Zhankong displayed was swept away by the whirlpool and swallowed instantly.

This caused Wu Zhankong's face to change slightly, and a tingling pain came from his forehead.

Chen Feng's figure receded thousands of miles away.

Sneered and said, "Playing with talent runes, our primitive martial arts line is better at it. The primitive martial secrets I have can not only integrate my talents, but your talents can also be forcibly integrated, deprived, and powerful. ?"

Wu Zhankong's face was gloomy.

The combination of thunder talent and ancestral swordsmanship has always been his best killer move. With this move, he has killed quasi-eternal opponents while practicing in the world of life and death.

Now, the power of Thunder's talent has been easily resolved by Chen Feng. Is the original secret of the original martial art really so against the sky?

He could clearly feel that almost all of the power of thunder contained in the talent runes had been swallowed, as if deprived, he could no longer use it.

In other words, before the Thunder's talent rune was restored, he couldn't use this rune, which was equivalent to a kind of talent ability being abolished as soon as he played against it.

Sure enough, some ability!

Wu Zhankong narrowed his eyes.

But he still didn't care about it, because even if he couldn't use the power of Thunder's talent, his strength was still not something that Chen Feng could contend.

After all, his most powerful method is not the power of innate runes.

It's Wuzu Tiangong, Ancestral Sword Technique!

when!

A visible ripple exploded.

Wu Zhankong's blow.

He flew out Chen Feng and hit a mountain peak. The entire mountain collapsed and shattered, buried Chen Feng underneath.

Wu Zhankong's attack did not stop.

The sword beams continuously slashed out, razing the entire area of Chen Feng's landing area to the ground, all tangible things were cut off, cutting out a dark vacuum.

The air in the distance.

Chen Feng's figure appeared, a little embarrassed, with scars everywhere.

However, Chen Feng's eyes were always bright, as if he hadn't seen any injuries on his body.

"Surrender to me, otherwise there is only one dead end." Wu Zhankong looked indifferently.

"For a person like you, even if I die, I won't surrender to you. You don't have the qualifications and the character." Chen Feng responded indifferently.

"Then you can only be sent to death. Those who follow me prosper against me and die. There is no third way to choose."

"You're talking nonsense, if you have the ability, you can try to kill me, and you will know that you are bragging!" Chen Feng raised his hand and shot a stream of light to condense into sword energy.

Click!

Wu Zhankong smashed the sword qi with a finger, with mockery and disdain in his eyes.

Chen Feng is too weak.

In terms of absolute power, Wu Zhankong can easily crush.

Even Chen Feng can leapfrog and kill other Quasi-Eternal Ages.

But it is also quasi-eternal, his Wu Zhankong is much stronger than other people in the same realm.

far away.

Some experts in the primitive martial arts who watched the battle looked a little ugly.

"Chen Feng is not Wu Zhankong's opponent." Someone said.

"Let's take a look first. Although the members of the Wuzu family are powerful, they depend on their backgrounds. The strength looks strong, but the potential is actually the same."

"I am optimistic about the child Chen Feng, this battle may not be lost." Wu Lao smiled faintly.

For Mr. Wu.

Everyone was obviously still very convinced, and their eyes lit up.

After all, being able to get such admiration from Old Wu shows that Chen Feng is a rare wizard in the heirs of primitive martial arts.

You must know that among the people they are present, there are many powerful people in the eternal realm, and they were not qualified to receive a compliment from Old Wu.

the other side.

Experts in the multiple martial arts are also watching the battle. Some experts in the eternal realm sneered, "Isn't Chen Feng arrogant before, now facing Wu Zhankong, why doesn't he continue to be arrogant?

As the leader, Yao Venerable did not speak.

In fact, it is not only the primitive martial arts and the multiple martial arts who are watching the battle at this moment. There are also strong men in the Wuzu family who are secretly observing.

By the side of Venerable Yao.

A strong man from the gods of the God Realm Temple said in a deep voice, "Yao Venerable, Chen Feng is just a small person. There is no need to waste time on him. Old Monster Wu has already appeared. He is the soul of primitive martial arts today. The core character, as long as he is taken down, he can complete the task."

Cross?

To whom?

Others may be confused.

However, Yao Venerable, Xiao Lao, etc., as well as this strong man from the clan of the gods, all knew the meaning of this.

This time, the reason they took the initiative to intensify the contradiction between primitive martial arts and multiple martial arts, wasn't the purpose to draw out all the hidden forces of the primitive martial arts?