Great Sword Master

"Fellow Daoist Chu..."

Zhao Feiyu was secretly shocked.

"Human race, I didn't expect you to still have some strength."

Mo Yan's pair of extremely deep dark eyes condensed, and an astonishing demonic intent filled the air, locking Chen Feng completely. The terrifying demonic power was like a mountain falling apart, and it was like a demonic abyss descending to swallow everything.

"Holy Lord Soldier..."

Chen Feng ignored Mo Yan, and his eyes fell on the arm armor of the demon at the peak of the Holy Lord Realm who was pushed back dozens of feet and vomited blood, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

With his current physical strength and strength, as well as the Holy King's power, sword intention, etc., it would be difficult for the Holy King's soldiers to resist a blow.

Only by reaching the level of the Holy Master Soldier can one remain intact under his own sword.

Seeing that Chen Feng ignored him, anger suddenly grew from the depths of Mo Yan's heart, like a thousand-year-old volcano erupting instantly, impacting the burly body, suddenly trembling, and an aura more powerful than the limit of the ordinary Holy Master realm completely erupted.

boom!

The void shook, roared from all directions, and the terrifying demonic power raged endlessly. The earth shook, the void roared, and the heavens and the earth shook. This kind of power was much more powerful than the Zhanjianyuan Lixie who died under his own sword before. Obviously, The strength of this demon is closer to that of a quasi-emperor.

Zhao Feiyu's heart trembled.

This kind of demonic power is extremely powerful, giving me a feeling of suffocation.

"die!"

There was a roar like a thunderous explosion, and Mo Yan's extremely burly body smashed into the void like a magic mountain. The five fingers covered by the ferocious arm armor spread out, and the palm prints were like mountains, crushing everything, carrying an overwhelming terrifying power and bombarding him.

The terrifying energy immediately locked onto Chen Feng and covered Chen Feng's entire body in a radius of several feet.

Zhao Feiyu, who was affected, could not help but tremble all over. He felt as if the void in front of him had turned into a dark abyss. The demonic intent was overwhelming, trying to devour him. Even if his spear intent reached the entry level of Tianxin level and was approaching Xiaocheng, he could not help but tremble. It is also difficult to resist, as if it will be crushed and swallowed.

Can't stop it!

The strength of this demon is extremely tyrannical, much more tyrannical than the ordinary Holy Lord Realm limit. This blow is enough to defeat the ordinary Holy Lord Realm limit.

"Fellow Daoist Chu..."

Zhao Feiyu let out a low cry, grasped the spear tightly with both arms, and poured all the spear intention and power of the Holy Lord into the spear. The gun body trembled and buzzed, as if the man and the gun were united. For a moment, it seemed as if there was a silver-white dragon soaring. Rising from the abyss, shaking the sky.

"Dragon Divine Spear·Poxu Style!"

With a low shout, Zhao Feiyu used all his strength to unleash this unique move.

Although Mo Yan's blow was aimed at Chen Feng, Zhao Feiyu, who was very close to Chen Feng, was also affected and oppressed. The oppression was so strong that Zhao Feiyu had to explode, otherwise, there would be a feeling that the gun intention was about to be defeated.

Like an arrow on the string, it has to be fired.

One blow is the most powerful one he has mastered at this stage. It uses all his power to explode beyond the limit. Even a strong man at the peak of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm cannot block such a blow.

With this shot, Zhao Feiyu is even more confident that he can surpass the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm.

boom!

The silver-white dragon opened its teeth and claws, and struck at Mo Yan's palm with astonishing power. It collided instantly, paused slightly, and seemed to let out a scream. Then it began to break apart from the head, and the entire body was completely defeated.

The extremely terrifying power bombarded the silver-white spear. The spear trembled violently, and all the power condensed on it was defeated.

The spear that had reached the level of a top-grade holy master soldier was also bombarded and flew out of his hand. The extremely terrifying force bombarded Zhao Feiyu, sending Zhao Feiyu flying dozens of feet. There was a harsh bone cracking sound on his body, and blood flowed from his faceplate. Internal exudation.

As soon as Chen Feng sensed it, he knew that Zhao Feiyu was injured, but his life was not in danger.

After all, Zhao Feiyu didn't really bear the full force of Mo Yan's blow, but only a part.

Mo Yan paused slightly when he defeated and injured Zhao Feiyu with his palm, and then it buzzed and exploded. Despite the terrifying momentum, it didn't even suffer much loss, and it still blasted towards Chen Feng with astonishing power.

Humans can gain merit by killing demons, and demons can also gain merit by killing humans.

This is a special situation in the wilderness right now.

Killing these two human beings at the Holy Lord level will undoubtedly gain a lot of merit. When the time comes, they will be able to exchange for more resources and shorten the time it takes for them to gather battle stars and become a quasi-emperor.

kill!

Mo Yan's palm struck Chen Feng, and the void shattered.

"It's barely worth drawing my sword..."

A faint smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and he said immediately, speaking lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

In fact, although the power of this level is very strong, it can almost surpass the Holy Lord Realm and it is difficult to find an opponent, but for me, it is really not enough.

If he hadn't hidden most of his strength and was unwilling to expose it, there would be no need to draw his sword.

The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the sword light burst out with a dazzling light. The coldness was as bright as ice, and an astonishing sword power filled the air.

Chen Feng did not push his sword intent to the extreme, but only limited it to the Tianxin level and Dacheng level. This was completely enough. After all, even many quasi-emperors may not have the sword intent of this level.

In addition, Chen Feng did not display any powerful sword skills.

Even the sword Jingleiji has been kept in the small world of creation. The swords currently used are a few of the Holy Lord weapons collected by the Chen family for many years, which are only low-grade.

Since you want to hide your identity, you should naturally be more thorough.

A sword came out, splitting the sky and the earth. The terrifying sword power suddenly evolved into a peerless sword light, splitting the power of Mo Yan's palm that was coming to kill him. It was like a broken bamboo, and it was slashed on his palm covered with black arm armor, making a shocking sound.

The power of the Great Dao of Strength burst out, immediately repelling Mo Yan's palm, and even repelling him several feet.

"You can actually block my palm..."

Mo Yan was shocked, and the other several Saint Lord peak demons were also shocked. Not only did they block it, but they seemed to have the upper hand.

Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened involuntarily, emitting an indescribable light.

"Fellow Daoist Chu's strength is actually... actually... so strong..."

The indescribable shock was like a raging storm, constantly impacting his body and mind.

I originally thought that Fellow Daoist Chu's strength was about the same as mine, and then I thought it seemed to be stronger than me, but now I know that it is not only stronger than me, but many levels stronger.

It is no wonder that after entering this place, Fellow Daoist Chu always looks relaxed and at ease, and is even unwilling to hide himself.

Having strength means being willful.

"It seems that you are the peerless genius of the human race. If I kill you, I can get more merits and rewards."

Mo Yan was suddenly very excited.

Killing ordinary human warriors and killing peerless genius-level human warriors have completely different meanings and the gains are also very different.

Chen Feng was not surprised, because after becoming a demon control person, Lou Shan had said that the Demon Control Order has the function of recording the breath of the target being killed, and it can also be used to trace and inquire about the cultivation level, strength level, etc. of the owner of the breath, so as to judge whether this person is an elite or a genius.

Of course, if the person killed is a strong man or a genius recorded on the Demon Hunting List, more merits and rewards can also be obtained.

Chen Feng did not understand this function in the Demon Control Order, and he had no interest in understanding it for a while.

It's good to use.

The Demon Race and the Human Race have now initially maintained a balance. Both sides are constantly testing and obtaining intelligence from each other. Therefore, not all of the other side's top geniuses are known, and only a few are known and on the list.

For example, this Mo Yan, his strength is much stronger than the limit of the ordinary Saint Lord Realm, close to the level of a one-star Quasi-Emperor.

But he is not on the Demon Hunting List.

Because if he is on the Demon Hunting List, the Demon Control Order will react when he encounters him.

"Kill!"

With a roar, the demon sound exploded, carrying an extremely terrifying might to bombard Chen Feng, trying to shake his soul, the arm armor was agitated, the black light rolled, the demon flame burned wantonly, and the demon will equivalent to the Tianxin level was stimulated to the extreme, and the demon essence poured out without reservation.

All the power evolved into this palm.

A palm fell like a black mountain, and it was even more powerful than the previous palm.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, be careful!"

Zhao Feiyu's eyes narrowed.

Facing this palm, Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged. He raised the sword in his hand and rushed out suddenly.

Chen Feng was more serious about this sword.

The power of the sword became more and more condensed, and the power of the sword became more and more powerful. It broke through the air and killed in an instant, once again defeating the power of Mo Yan's palm. Then, the sword light turned, but did not hit the opponent's arm armor. After all, the arm armor was a holy weapon, and its level was better than the sword in his hand.

There was no need to fight the opponent head-on.

Besides, he didn't want to use the opponent as a sharpening object, but just to kill the opponent, devour his blood power, and earn a wave of merits.

This sword was as swift as the wind, as domineering as thunder, and as violent as fire, interpreting everything.

The extremely mysterious sword technique was revealed. It was just one sword, but it seemed to turn into thousands of swords, covering every part of Mo Yan's body, even covering his back.

Staring at the extremely brilliant sword light, like the most dazzling fireworks in the world, Zhao Feiyu was stunned.

"This kind of swordsmanship..."

His mind was trembling, and he didn't know how to describe it.

That kind of swordsmanship completely surpassed his own spearmanship. I don't know how many levels it surpassed. It was no longer the level of the Saint Realm, but the attainment that only the Quasi-Emperor could achieve.

Although Mo Yan was very strong, he could not resist Chen Feng's exquisite swordsmanship.

In an instant, the power of all parts of his body was torn apart, and the strong and powerful demon body could not resist it. It was immediately cut apart, and the demon blood flowed out. The powerful and terrifying sword energy penetrated into the body through the wound and destroyed it wantonly.

The severe pain made Mo Yan twitch all over his body.

"Die!"

Chen Feng's eyes were indifferent and sharp, and his words contained an amazing will. The extremely brilliant thousands of sword lights also gathered into one in an instant, condensed to the extreme, like an aurora that penetrated the darkness and broke through the air.

Mo Yan's eyes condensed, and fear surged like a raging tide, but he had no time to dodge or resist.

The sword light disappeared, but it pierced through his eyebrows.

Devour!

The blood power that was almost developed to the extreme suddenly lost control and was forcibly swallowed by an extremely powerful force.

"Next, it's you."

Chen Feng's eyes condensed and immediately fell on the other three Saint Lord Realm peak demons, and the sword light suddenly appeared.