Chapter 178: Fighting against a Thousand Daolius

"Is this what he's capable of? Can I still surpass him? Dusty thought unwillingly in his heart, although he didn't want to admit it, he understood that he was very capable of reaching the height of a thousand streams.

Even if his soul power can break through to level ninety-nine, the gap in the soul ring can't be made up no matter what.

"It's worthy of Extreme Douluo." Chen Feng's eyes also became solemn, Qiandaoliu was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever encountered so far, almost the top strength under the gods.

Qiandao flowed, and the vast majority of people present couldn't see his movements clearly, but the vast majority of people didn't include Chen Feng.

Although Chen Feng's strength is worse than that of Qiandaoliu, it is not so much that he can't even see his movements clearly.

The fifth soul ring on Qiandaoliu's body flashed for a moment, and a golden flame long sword was condensed in his hand, and with one step, he came to Chen Feng's face, and slashed towards Chen Feng with a sword.

The speed of this sword didn't seem to be very fast, but it gave Chen Feng a feeling that he couldn't dodge.

However, Chen Feng didn't think about hiding, he didn't run away immediately, he just wanted to try how big a gap he was with Qiandaoliu, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of fighting.

A claw was slapped, and it met the golden flame sword.

With a bang, the surging qi spread, Chen Feng's huge body was shocked and retreated several meters, the tiger's claws were burned black, and a purifying force invaded his body.

He wielded the power of devouring and devoured the power of purification.

With just one move, his own suffered a loss, but Chen Feng was not depressed, but was a little excited, no matter what, he blocked Qiandaoliu's attack.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not suffer any substantial injuries.

"Again."

Chen Feng shouted, the wings of wind and thunder on the tiger's back spread, and his body turned into a streamer, and he immediately flew out, leaving more than a dozen afterimages in mid-air, and he couldn't tell which was his real body at all.

At this time, Qiandaoliu also flew into the air, he claimed that the sky was invincible, the sky was his home field, Chen Feng chose the air as the battlefield, it was a stupid decision.

In fact, Chen Feng did this on purpose, he wanted to know how far he was from Qiandaoliu, so he naturally had to fight in the field that Qiandaoliu was best at.

Chen Feng's figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Qiandaoliu, and the huge tiger claws slapped down on the latter.

Qiandaoliu unhurriedly slashed out a sword, and a golden flame was like a bright sun, heading straight for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's tiger claws slapped on the golden flames, and the flames scattered and flew in all directions, but there were residual flames like maggots on tarsal bones, which invaded his body from the tiger claws.

Fortunately, his devouring power can devour all energy, and he will devour the golden flames in an instant, otherwise these golden flames will be very difficult to deal with.

After the flame light cluster dispersed, Qiandaoliu's figure also disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already above Chen Feng's back, and he slashed down with a sword.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't seem to notice, and the golden flame sword slashed directly at his body.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw this scene, he was about to rush over, but was stopped by Liu Erlong.

The golden flame sword not only stood on Chen Feng's body, but also penetrated Chen Feng's body, and then Chen Feng's huge tiger body gradually faded and soon disappeared.

Obviously, it was just an afterimage.

Chen Feng's true body appeared dozens of meters in front of Qiandaoliu, and at the moment when the golden flame long sword slashed down, he launched a dash skill and dodged it.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Qian Ling Xue watched the battle between the two and said in shock: "He can actually fight with his grandfather, is this the strength of the ancient eight clans?" ”

Hu Liena, who was standing behind Bibi Dong, had a touch of dejection on her face, and muttered: "How can there be such a demon? ”

Before the Soul Master Competition, she had always been proud of her talent, but during this time, she was hit one after another, especially Chen Feng's strength, which crushed the pride in her heart, so that she didn't even have the courage to surpass.

"This kid's strength has improved a lot, but Qiandaoliu is not so simple." Chen Xin secretly said in his heart that Chen Feng's strength was much stronger than the last time he fought him, and he was now Chen Feng's opponent.

In the sky, Chen Feng and Qiandaoliu collided several times in succession, although Chen Feng has been suppressed, Qiandaoliu has not been able to do anything to Chen Feng.

Suddenly, the black seventh soul ring on Qiandaoliu's body lit up, and the two incompatible lights of black and gold were mixed together, and the black soul ring seemed to have been assimilated, and it was actually transformed into gold in the process of being released.

The golden light was shining, and the phantom behind the thousand streams quietly moved forward, overlapping with himself, and suddenly, his whole person, including his skin and hair, was rendered into pure gold, and the clothes on his body were purified and disappeared in the golden light.

Dazzling golden flames wrapped around his body, like all immortals, and even the other eight soul rings on his body were rendered golden at this moment.

On the two pairs of white wings behind him, the gold began to spread from the roots, all the way to the tips of each feather, and with a stabbing sound, another pair of wings spread out from his back.

The Seraphim originally wanted to fully manifest under the effect of the martial soul's true body, but the momentum of the thousand streams suddenly swelled up like an overwhelming sky, pressing towards Chen Feng.

"Is this going to use real strength?" Chen Feng's face became a little more serious, but his heart was not afraid, but full of fighting intent.

Qiandaoliu's arms were stretched out twice in his body, and the whole person was like a hanging cross in the air, raising his head, a long whistle came out of his mouth, and in an instant, the golden light that burst out of his body expanded rapidly at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"The Celestial Netherworld."

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng also immediately opened his Heavenly Netherworld Realm, if he fell into the Angel Realm of a Thousand Streams, he wouldn't even be able to run away.

The dark golden light and the golden yellow light collided, and the two were like two walls of qi, forming a clear dividing line.

During the battle with Qianrenxue, the Heavenly Netherworld Realm could suppress the Angel Realm, but now it can't take any advantage, but is slightly suppressed by the Angel Realm.

The eighth soul ring on Qiandaoliu's body flashed for a moment, and a huge earth angel phantom appeared behind him, and the golden light condensed into a huge lightsaber, slashing down towards Chen Feng.

Before the sword fell, a crack was cut in the ground, and suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere became solemn.

"Heavenly Golden Body."

When this sword was formed, Chen Feng knew that if he took this sword like this, he would definitely be injured, so he opened the Heavenly Immortal Golden Body without hesitation.

The dark golden light enveloped Chen Feng's huge tiger body and met the huge lightsaber.

Seeing this scene, Qiandaoliu frowned slightly, and it was too late to recruit at this time.

He knew that Chen Feng had this soul skill, but he didn't have a good way, ordinary moves couldn't help Chen Feng at all, and the amplified ones would be resisted by Chen Feng with this soul skill.

Bang –

The lightsaber stood on Chen Feng's body, and with a loud bang, the lightsaber shattered, and even the angel illusion behind the thousand streams also dissipated.

After Chen Feng blocked Qiandaoliu's attack, he immediately withdrew from the state of the martial soul's true body, and then the sixth soul ring on his body bloomed with red light, and a dark golden spear extended from his palm.

Shout!

The tip of the spear glowed with a cold light, as if it was about to pierce through the space, and shot towards the thousand streams.

The fifth soul ring on Qiandaoliu's body shone brightly, and the golden flame sword condensed again, stabbing straight towards the Heavenly Netherworld Killing Divine Spear.

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The tip of the spear was opposite the tip of the sword, and then the Heavenly Immortal Killing Divine Spear shattered one by one, and the golden flame sword also quickly dissipated.

At this time, Chen Feng had already come to Zhu Zhuqing's side, a princess hugged him, hugged the latter, and then launched the sprint skill, and flew out into the distance, almost in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.

"Qiandaoliu, if I have the opportunity, I will come back to ask you for advice."