Chapter 1235: Demonizing Wild Soul

The handsome and dashing Beizen Feng, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the middle of the field.

Facing the proud Wu Sword Thief, he smiled and slowly spoke, saying:

"Zhongtian, Beizen Feng!

After speaking, he fought there with a flat smile, and did not show the slightest momentum.

But in the Tianwu phalanx, Ye Xuan looked at Beichan Feng and frowned slightly.

This bit is not simple!

Beichan Feng, although he does not have the arrogance of Chen Wuxi, nor does he have the domineering of Zhao Zhan.

But in this person's eyes, there is a kind of meaninglessness that looks down on everything in the world.

It's a kind of calmness that doesn't take everything in the world into account!

It's as if he is not facing Tianjiao, who claims to be the number one master of the same weight, but a phantom or bubble, which shatters at the touch of a button!

"I don't need to know your name, because you're already dead from the moment you play!"

Wu Jian Thief smiled proudly, and his whole body cultivation exploded, setting off a wave of rushing against the weather.

Wu Jian Thief is extremely confident, he has not yet been defeated in the Western Regions.

This made him think that he was invincible in the same rank, even if he was not invincible in various continents, but he was invincible in the Western Regions.

Through this battle, he will become famous all over the world, attracting the admiration of countless beauties and the worship of countless martial cultivators.

"I hope your combat power can be directly proportional to your self-confidence!"

Bei Chan Feng glanced at Wu Jian Thief, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, still carrying his hands behind his back, as if a giant looked at the humble and invincible ants under his feet.

"You'll know my combat power soon!

Wu Jian Thief saw the other party's behavior and laughed proudly.

Swish!

He slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi was in the air, and it ran down.

Bang!

Beichan Feng's face did not change color, and he did not use a combat weapon, but just slapped it with one palm, and shattered the opponent's sword qi.

"Kill!"

Wu Jian thief drank violently, the white light of the long sword swayed, the sword shadow was heavy, and he broke through the air and killed.

Boom Boom!

The two fought fiercely together for a while.

Wu Jian Thief attacked wildly, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

The shadow of Beichan Feng's palm is dense, resisting all kinds of sword skills.

After twenty swords in a row, Wu Jian Thief sneered.

"I have to say, you really have some ability, no wonder you dare to play, but if you have this ability, then you can die, and then let you see, I'm really strong!"

Wu Jianbao said, and suddenly flew up, holding the sword in both hands, and his eyes became white.

"My martial soul come out, heaven will punish a sword!"

Wu Sword Thief floated in the sky, and a white light bloomed behind him, and there was a sword shadow with white light in it.

Powerful sword momentum emerged from him at this moment, all poured into the battle sword in both hands.

"Look, Brother Wu is finally starting to show his might!"

"As soon as his martial soul comes out, then Zhongtian Martial Cultivation will be defeated!"

"Kill him!"

In the Tianwu phalanx, there was a shout.

Bai Yinglan nodded and said, "This person's talent is indeed extraordinary, and his combat power is not bad, and from the momentum that has emerged from him, it can be seen that this sword must be very strong, and it will be difficult for the other party to take it." ”

Rakshalie also nodded in agreement, he originally had some disdain for this Wu sword thief claiming to be the number one master, but feeling the momentum of the other party at this moment, he also felt that it was difficult for him to take his sword.

In the field.

"Looks like you're finally going to strike the strongest blow, and in that case, I'll go crazy too. Bei Chanfeng shook his head and smiled, but said with a helpless expression.

"Hmph, at this time, do you still want to resist, go to death! Heaven punishes a sword!" Wu Jian Thief held the sword in both hands, majestic.

With a 'boom', his mortal sword slashed out.

This sword is extremely tragic, and Sen Bai's sword qi seems to tear through the space and slash the earth!

The group cultivators of the Tianwu Continent applauded for a while, and they all felt the power of this sword.

Although it seems to be a simple sword, it has conjured countless sword shadows, and each sword shadow is very strong!

But at this moment, just when countless sword shadows, Sen Bai's sword qi was about to slash the North Chan Feng.

"Howl~~!"

Tianwu Qunxiu could only hear an inhuman howl coming from Bei Chan Feng's mouth, and a strong and violent aura suddenly erupted from Bei Chan Feng's body, containing an extremely irritable and cruel atmosphere.

Ye Xuan frowned, his gaze passed through the layers of sword shadows, and he saw that Beichan Feng among them at this moment, his eyes became green, his body underwent a huge change, and about an inch of fangs poked out of his mouth, and the skin on his face oozed a little green light, which instantly condensed into turquoise scales, and his body was also raised at the same time.

"Oops! He's a high-level demonized mad soul!" Commander Sun was also shocked.

And at this moment, time seemed to have slowed down slightly, and Beizen Feng's martial arts cultivation had actually climbed from the first heaven of the Saint King Realm to the three heavens of the Saint King Realm!

'Boom!' The next moment, the sword shadow and sword qi in the sky slashed at Beichan Feng's body, and Wu Jian Feng's long sword stabbed directly on Bei Chan Feng's eyebrows, this one actually didn't dodge at all, but what made Wu Jian Thief horrified was that the battle sword stabbed on the green scales of Bei Chan Feng's eyebrows, and it couldn't be pierced at all!

On the contrary, Bei Chan Feng exuded a terrifying wave of energy, directly bounced off Wu Jian Thief and Lian Jian with his sword.

'Boom!' The next moment, Beizen Feng completely completed his evolution, and his entire body turned into a scale monster more than two feet high, and the aura of the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Saint King Realm was revealed!

"This is the legendary high-level demonized mad soul!?" Wu Jian Thief's face was incredulous.

"Let's run away, junior brother, he's really perverted again!" Chen Wuxi said with a smile.

Zhao Zhan and several other colleagues also laughed.

At the same time, Wu Jian Thief was stunned, and Beichan Feng on the opposite side suddenly disappeared in place.

Wu Jian Thief was shocked, and then he only felt a flower in front of him, and a green-armored monster suddenly came to him with a fierce wind!

"Die first!" the green-armored monster let out an inhuman grin, grabbing it out with one claw.

"Don't look down on people!" Wu Jian Thief's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily, and the white light in front of him suddenly formed a thick white light shield armor, blocking in front of the captured demon claws.

'Bang!' there was a muffled sound.

'Click!' The white light shield shattered, and in the shocked and disbelieving gaze of the Wu Sword Thief, the demon claw pierced through his defensive light shield and pierced his heart in a flash.

"Ahh

His soul was full of panic and fear.

It's just that his Yuan Soul has just flown out less than ten zhang, and a green demon shadow has arrived in front of his Yuan Soul again like a phantom, the demon wind is in a big array, and the demon claws are violently probed.

"Don't kill..."Wu Jian Thief Yuan Soul has not finished shouting.

I suddenly felt a huge pain in the soul of the primordial soul, dizziness, the world was spinning, and finally I completely lost consciousness.

His Yuan Soul was directly crushed by the demonized Beichan Fengsheng!

In the distance, many martial cultivators in Tianwu already gasped when they saw it, and the Wu Sword Thief was also defeated and died!

"Senior Brother Wu......"

"Wu Tianjiao......"

The people in the Western Regions were shocked, and the powerful Wu Sword Thief was actually defeated!

"You all have to die!" In the field, the demonized monster of Beizen Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, and his voice was extremely sadistic.

Tianwu Group Cultivator was silent again.

Sure enough, there was a conspiracy in the Zhongtian Continent, and even the Saint King Realm and the Heavy Heaven Realm had extremely strong combat power, even more terrifying than the previous two realms.

Sun He looked at his old rival Fang Ling's smug smile on his face, and his old face kept twitching.

In the third game, is it the same fiasco!?

(End of chapter)