Chapter 507: The Strength of the White-clothed Reaper! Astound! (7)

Tang San absorbed the spiritual wisdom skull, which Wang Feng had given to them when he was in the Pope's Palace.

In the past year, Tang San had also used the power of the soul bone once.

I have to say that the power of the soul bone, in this hellish killing field, is simply a cheating existence!

After all, there is one more soul skill than others, even if it is the most rubbish soul skill, it is much stronger.

It was really because Tang San felt that the power of this soul bone was too strong, so he would definitely not use it if it was not unexpected, and only use his own strength to kill.

Only in this way can the effect of exercise be achieved.

When Wang Feng came, he also thought about whether to use the power of soul bones?

But then I thought about it, the Xuan Ying Thorn might be my weakest attack now...

Because even Wang Feng's current pure first-tier strength is extremely powerful, so Wang Feng doesn't want to move at all.

Do you think it's lazy and pretending to be more handsome than pretending?

No, it's too strong!

In the Killing Hell Field, with Wang Feng's two-year training in the Extreme North + level fifty-five soul power + Red Lotus Karma Fire Quenching Body Integration, his physical fitness has reached a terrifying level, of course, it is definitely much worse than Title Douluo.

But Wang Feng's spiritual perception is too strong.

Under this level of spiritual perception, any attack is almost solvable to him, and once he makes a move, it is even more powerful than killing people with imperial weapons!

Therefore, when Wang Feng came to the Killing Capital, he just used the Xuan Ming Thorn Imperial Weapon to kill people.

On the one hand, it was to cultivate the ability of the Xuanming Thorn, and on the other hand, Wang Feng really couldn't find a weaker way to attack.

Could it be that I'm standing here for you to fight?

And at this time...

"The white-clothed hell has been broken, can the white-clothed god of death still stand on the killing field?"

Countless people can't help but put a question mark in their hearts.

Because for all the spectators, the white-clothed god of death controls the blade to kill people, forming a white-clothed hell with a radius of fifty meters around his body, which is his strongest means.

That's why there is a saying: As long as you break through the white-clothed hell, you can defeat the white-clothed god of death!

"Will he lose?"

Hu Liena's heart tightened slightly, this extremely mysterious white-clothed god of death, from the first day he came to the killing capital, seemed to show his own strength without scruples, and in the next year, using this magical means, it can be said that he crushed the entire hell killing field all the way.

But now, finally meet your opponent!

Hu Liena knew about this shadowless assassin, after all, the other party reached fifty victories in half a year, which was too exaggerated.

I was fortunate enough to see it once, but I was only surprised by the fact that the other party's speed was too exaggerated, and I guessed that the other party also had soul bones or something.

But I didn't expect to have the magic skill of teleportation, and depending on the situation, it can still be used continuously!

Generally speaking, the teleportation skill is too powerful, and it is difficult to use it again after general use.

For example, the teleportation of Wang Feng's Soul Devouring Blood Wing is like this, the teleportation of thousands of meters, once used, needs to be used every once in a while.

This kind of teleportation in less than two seconds can be teleported again, and the only thing that may be the limit of the number of times it can be used is limited.

It's similar to what you can only use three or five times a day.

But it's enough.

Just then, the Shadowless Assassin reappeared.

The position that appeared was behind Wang Feng, less than ten centimeters apart!

In his hand, a dagger stained with green light appeared at some point! Attack towards Wang Feng's neck!

Seeing this, the killing field, which had been quiet, became even quieter in an instant!

This is the only position that everyone has ever seen that can kill the white-clothed god of death so closely, and there is not even a chance to dodge!

The next moment!

Wang Feng shook his head and sighed softly, why do you insist on forcing me to make a move?

After speaking, Wang Feng punched directly!

Almost at that dagger, it was only one centimeter away from Wang Feng's neck!

Rumble!

This punch hit the Shadowless Assassin's chest directly!

This punch was almost to the extreme, and the sharp sound of breaking the air exploded into the void!

The sound of clattering and shattering sounded the sound of the Shadowless Assassin's chest shattering, and the shattered sternum even pierced the Shadowless Assassin's internal organs and flesh!

I saw that the whole person of the Shadowless Assassin flew out directly, crossed a parabola in midair, and landed within the range of the eight people who had already died.

Smack!

The Shadowless Assassin slammed into the ground, coughing up a lot of blood, mixed with a lot of internal organs!

Suddenly!

The audience was silent!

Countless people took a sharp breath and looked at the white-clothed god of death at this time!

That's too strong, isn't it?

Teleporting in front of you, can you still react so terrifyingly, is the power of this punch stronger than those sharp blades?

The attack of the blade is more about attacking the enemy's vital parts, such as the neck, brain, heart and other deadly parts.

How can there be a horror like this punch?

Obviously, the strength that the white-clothed god of death is showing now completely stunned everyone's eyes.

What a powerful body is this?

Even Tang San and Hu Liena were shocked and speechless.

In the room in mid-air, the King of Slaughter and the Glamorous Lady were also a little silent.

"Scott, the black-armored knight, fought with the white-clothed Grim Reaper when he came in, and told me that the white-clothed Grim Reaper's body is also very strong. But I thought it would be at most the physical strength of a soul master of more than sixty levels... I thought he would come up with other hidden strengths, but I didn't... It's such pure physical strength! ”

The glamorous girl's pupils were full of shock, "Wang... My misestimation is this man, probably the strongest place ... It's his physical strength! At least comparable to Contra, and even stronger! At that moment just now, even Contra might not be able to react! ”

"If you don't use martial soul and soul power, you have such terrifying strength, this white-clothed god of death..."

The King of Slaughter was also silent.

Even he thought that the other party's magical method of killing people with the imperial weapon should be the most powerful ability of the other party, even if he had hidden strength, he should also use other means, such as soul bones and the like.

But I didn't expect that the strength of the other party's body was so terrifying.

It was precisely with this preconceived notion that the King of Slaughter, and even many of the spectators below, were extremely shocked by the power displayed by the white-clothed Grim Reaper at this time.

But at this moment.

The Shadowless Assassin, who had been blasted away by a punch, laughed in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, many spectators were stunned.

Immediately afterward, they saw a terrifying scene.

I saw that the blood of the eight dead people flowing on the ground suddenly poured into the body of the Shadowless Assassin!

"Good, good! Very strong! The Killing Capital has never produced a strong person like you! ”

The Shadowless Assassin slowly stood up, because he had just been blasted into a pool of blood, causing him to be covered in blood all over his body at the moment!

Soon, however, all this blood disappeared from the body of the Shadowless Assassin!

Like, absorbed!

(End of chapter)