Poof!

When the coercion of the Demon King statue poured out, the corpse was caught off guard, a mouthful of blood spit out, his body shook, and the bones of his whole body continued to crumble, like a symphony.

The corpse didn't expect that the coercion pouring out of the statue of the seventh demon king would be so terrifying than before.

Now he insisted a little reluctantly, he really couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying level the pressure in this area would reach when the joint formation of the seventh demon king statue was activated.

Thinking of this, the corpse's face was not very good-looking.

However, what made his face even more ugly was the figure of Chen Feng sitting not far from the front.

Now there are only three people left on the field, that is, him, Wu Xingyuan and Chen Feng.

It's just that the corpse feels incredible, how Chen Feng has persevered until now.

And he also saw that Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, had a peaceful face, and the terrifying coercion around him didn't seem to have much effect on this guy.

"Hmph! This guy must be holding on, just a small clan ant, he can hold on until now!"

The killing intent in the corpse's eyes was as terrifying as substance, and he felt the unusualness of the young man of the small clan who had been against him again and again in front of him.

Now, the strength of this young man is not strong, and he must destroy this scourge as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

It's just that he knows that now is not the time to make a move, and when the tryouts are over, he must get rid of this son.

Wu Xingyuan also noticed Chen Feng's existence, and he finally glanced at Chen Feng with a straight eye.

Although he knew that the strength of this young man of the small clan would not be too bad, he also didn't expect that this son would be able to persist until now, which was really a bit unexpected for him.

Not only Wu Xingyuan and Corpse Fu, but also the patriarch-level powerhouses of almost many races who were watching around also noticed that Chen Feng was such a very discordant existence.

"This Chen Feng was really born in a small clan? Damn, he has survived until now, what a powerful body does this need to do!"

"I also think it's strange, this Chen Feng's breath is not strong, how did he survive until now, I also feel very wondering, is this guy cheating!"

“......”

Chen Feng's performance was too conspicuous, which caused many demon clans to question it.

Chen Feng didn't care about the surrounding discussions, he was tirelessly absorbing the powerful coercion escaping from his surroundings.

These coercions poured into his body like nutrients, upgrading his array.

In the process of upgrading, he found that his martial arts realm was faintly loosening, and there were actually signs of breakthroughs, which was really incredible.

His cultivation was originally a half-step realm of enlightenment, but now that the realm has loosened, he feels that he is one point closer to the realm of enlightenment.

However, the more he absorbed the coercion, the more obvious the signs of loosening his martial arts realm became, and the more he could feel how powerful the barriers to advancing to the Enlightenment Realm were, and if he wanted to completely advance to the Enlightenment Realm, he felt that it was a little impossible.

"With these coercive energies, I feel that I should be infinitely close to the Enlightenment Realm from the half-step Enlightenment Realm impact!" Chen Feng's eyes were full of essence.

The martial arts realm has advanced to the realm of enlightenment, and he is now completely unconfident, but he has the hope of reaching infinitely close to the realm of enlightenment.

It's just that these coercion are not enough, he needs to be tempered by stronger and more terrifying coercion, so that his realm can break through in one go.

Xingli frowned slightly, she looked at Chen Feng deeply, she always felt that this Chen Feng was very weird, this guy didn't look like he was under duress, but like he was enjoying it.

Is this my delusion?

Thinking of this, Xingli shook his head, and with a wave of his right hand, he shot out a colorful streamer.

Suddenly, the first joint formation was activated.

Boom! Under the effect of terrifying coercion, I saw that the ground within three miles of the central area of the Guardian Land completely cracked.

And this collapse was catastrophic, the whole ground was shattered, and layers of terrifying deep pits appeared.

This pit is so deep that it is like an abyss, and it is pitch black.

And after the coercion of this eleventh was activated, the corpse man could no longer bear it, he had reached the limit, spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and left the protected place.

Even Wu Xingyuan frowned, his face pale.

At the corner of Wu Xingyuan's mouth, a trace of blood slowly overflowed, obviously, he was not very comfortable under the impact of this coercion.

Wu Xingyuan looked at Chen Feng, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, because he found that the ordinary young man of the small clan still had a calm face, sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless like a mountain, like an old monk with profound Buddhism.

"What's going on? This Chen Feng is not affected at all? This is impossible!"

Wu Xingyuan was really shocked, this was the first time he showed a moving face since he participated in the trials.

In the deep pit, the dust is dense, and the powerful pressure is dense within the scope of this deep pit.

Even the soul consciousness of many demon clans around was shielded from the outside by this natural killing array.

"I didn't expect that the first joint formation would be so terrifying, and the average top demon lord would be seriously injured when he entered this deep pit!

The Red Moon Wolf King's eyes were solemn, and he was shocked by this terrifying coercion.

"Then why hasn't Chen Feng come out yet, he may have been holding on hard before, and now he may have died inside!" Qian Ping, who was standing beside Etaihe, said softly with her beautiful eyes.

"That Chen Feng's strength is not strong, but this body's defense is very strong, this son should have specialized in cultivating the secret method of physical defense, otherwise, it would be impossible to survive until now with his strength. Etaihe shook his head.

E Taihe's words were approved by many of the surrounding patriarchs.

They all thought that Chen Feng's strength was very average, and the reason why he was able to survive until now was because this guy had specialized in polishing his physical body and cultivating the secret method of physical body defense.

"I see! This Chen Feng is just a little thicker-skinned, and his strength may not be as good as Miss Ben!" Qianping regained her self-confidence and thought she was authentic.

She once laughed at Chen Feng in every way, and even called Chen Feng a hillbilly.

Now, the hillbilly in her mouth has such an eye-catching performance in the tryouts, much stronger than her, she is naturally very unhappy in her heart, and her mood is very complicated.

Now she has found a reason to regain her self-confidence, and she feels that Chen Feng is not a big deal, that is, she is lucky.

Jin Jue and Luo Ya in the square glanced at each other, and they both smiled wryly: "This son is still as perverted as before!"

At this moment, Xingli played the tenth colorful brilliance, and the last joint formation was activated.

In the natural killing array in the deep pit, a terrifying storm was formed, tearing at everything in front of him.

A muffled grunt sounded from inside the pit, attracting the attention of all the surrounding demon clans......