Chapter 272: The strength of the core ninth person

"This blue flame is a bit new, it is generated by using the true yuan as a guide to hook the formation in the sword, but ...... Mighty too, Doyle Jr. ”

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth trembled slightly, and his left hand, which was hanging between his sleeves, suddenly raised, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw that in the center of the blue flame ocean, a little bit was condensed, and that point was like a black hole, and it was actually sucked into it violently by the blue flames spreading around!

After a while, there was no blue flame in the void, only a blue bead the size of a pigeon's egg remained, and I saw Yang Feng shout the word "go" softly in his mouth, and the bead suddenly crashed towards Chen Chen!

"Whoosh-"

A sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the bead seemed to be flat, but its power made the hearts of the monks below palpitate.

I saw that the bead seemed to be a star falling, wrapped in invisible coercion and crashed over, and the lush trees below Chen Chen were shaking wildly at this moment, and many of the towering trees were broken!

Looking at this scene, most of the Emei monks showed a look of amazement.

It is worthy of being the ninth person in the core, this casual blow of understatement, even if it exudes might, can have such power, no less than the full force of the Yuanying Great Perfection.

Facing the blue orb that was about to collide, Chen Chen's face was indifferent, he met the orb that was wrapped in terrifying power and burst into the air, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a melodious sword groan escaped from his dantian, and then, there was an endless sword intent rippling around his body, setting off gusts of wind, blocking the orb far from his body.

The incomparable sword wind collided violently with the high-temperature orb in the void, and two majestic breaths poured out violently from the two, causing the strong winds to scrape towards the surroundings, blowing many tall branches and leaves into the void.

At this time, a sharp sword intent was like a long rainbow, tearing the sword wind that collided with the bead from it, like a long rainbow, and went straight to Yang Feng!

"When did this sword intent come out?" Yang Feng was stunned at first, and then a grim smile filled his face, "Just a sword intent, get out!"

Suddenly, his figure flashed, and he suddenly raised his sword to meet the sword intent that swept over.

"Boom-"

Yang Feng's sword looked plain, but at the tip of his sword, there was a frenzied surge of sword intent like substance.

Then, the two domineering sword intents suddenly collided together, making a deafening loud sound.

"Broken!"

Yang Feng's throat rolled up and down, and a low roar resounded in everyone's ears.

His sword was actually in an almost domineering posture, shattering the sword intent that Chen Chen shot out!

This scene made the pupils of everyone below shrink, and they all looked at the void, Yang Feng's domineering posture was stunned for a while.

"Is this the strength of the Core Ninth Man?"

"Breaking the sword intent with sword intent, it is really domineering!"

"Senior Brother Yang Feng is worthy of being one of the core ten people, and he is really powerful!"

Even the incarnations of the digital bigwigs who watched the battle transmitted their voices with their divine senses.

"That Chen Chen should not be underestimated, even I didn't notice when his sword intent burst out. ”

"Yang Feng's sword looked plain, but at the moment of the sword, it made me feel as if I saw a peerless sword break out of the seal, and I had a great feeling of being unstoppable. ”

"The strength that these two people are currently showing should be between the two of them, and it depends on the real hole cards of these two people at this moment. ”

The tide of battle is changing rapidly, and no one can easily judge the winner unless it is crushed unilaterally.

The only variable now is that Chen Chen's cultivation is one level lower than Yang Feng in the late Yuan Infant stage.

In the void, after Yang Feng shattered Chen Chen's sword intent with a sword, he paused slightly, and then his right foot kicked suddenly, and his figure swept out like a ghost at this moment, and in an instant, he actually appeared in front of Chen Chen.

Looking at Chen Chen's extremely calm face, Yang Feng inexplicably felt a trace of disgust in his heart, and he suddenly stabbed out with a sword: "Put away your disgusting face, you are obviously flustered, why pretend to be calm?"

"Boom-"

Before the words fell, Yang Feng's sword had arrived, and the terrifying sword intent condensed wildly at the tip of the sword, and vaguely, the tip of the sword seemed to be under the influence of the sword intent, and it was a little longer!

An incomparably cold killing intent came to him, and Chen Chen's pupils reflected the gradually enlarged tip of the sword, which actually had the illusion of being torn apart by a peerless sword.

The sword intent on the tip of the sword was like a blade, almost wanting to cut his skin.

This sword was stabbed out by Yang Feng's full strength.

It's just that in the face of this sword, Chen Chen didn't take a step back, he didn't stop, but his left hand was raised abruptly, and his white and slender fingers revealed the surging true yuan.

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around it seemed to suddenly have a sign of being ignited even by Chen Chen's fingertip True Yuan, forming an invisible coercion, enveloping Yang Feng.

"Intercepting the Heavens—"

Compared with Yang Feng's slightly awe-inspiring voice, Chen Chen's words were extremely flat, like a spring breeze, if you don't listen carefully, it seems that you will miss it.

Even so, the moment his voice fell, with Chen Chen's point, a beam of true yuan suddenly shot out, meeting the rushing sword tip!

"You actually want to suppress my sword intent with a single fingering?" Yang Feng's eyes became more and more cold, the true yuan in his body was like a volcanic eruption, surging, and the next moment, it was rushing towards the long sword in his hand, condensing into it.

"Bell—"

A piercing sound of gold and iron clashing spread through the void, and a tyrannical energy fluctuation couldn't help but sweep towards the surroundings under this strong wind, and the broken trees around them sank a little again, as if embedded in the earth.

Many Emei disciples retreated towards the rear, and during the retreat, they could vaguely still witness that the True Yuan beam at Chen Chen's fingertips was obviously weaker, and there was a faint illusion that they were about to be suppressed by the sword intent.

At first, the two were still evenly matched, but with the influx of True Yuan in Yang Feng's body, that finger power beam suddenly collapsed!

Then, he saw Yang Feng's sword slamming into Chen Chen's fingers, and the furious sword intent poured down.

Bearing the bombardment of this strong sword intent, Chen Chen's brows frowned slightly, his figure shook slightly, and he actually took a few steps back!

And Yang Feng caught a glimpse of Chen Chen retreating, the chill in his eyes was even worse, and he sneered: "It's just a sword, it seems that you are not as strong as I imagined!"

Chen Chen stood still, hearing Yang Feng's slightly sarcastic voice, he looked down at his fingers that were as white as jade, under the effect of "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Fu", although his body was shocked back a few steps, but just relying on Yang Feng's attack power, it did not bring a trace of harm to himself.