The human man who blocked the way of Shang Feng was naturally Zhang Ruochen.

Shang Feng's eyes were full of puzzlement, and he couldn't help but look at the True Illusory Sacred Flower growing in the palm of his hand, and stared at it again: "The illusion condensed by the True Illusory Sacred Flower is enough to hide from a seven-step Saint King level powerhouse, how can you see me? How can you find me?"

Zhang Ruochen held the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in one hand and the Yi Huang Bone Staff in the other, and said lightly: "No matter how powerful your illusion is, it is still in space after all." ”

"Spatial ......"

Shang Feng released his spiritual power, probed around, and after making sure that there were no other monks, he laughed: "You are really Zhang Ruochen, you are really Zhang Ruochen, you are hiding in the Hundred Flowers Palace, not necessarily, you can live for a few more days, why do you come out to die?"

"Boom. ”

In Shang Feng's body, a majestic and terrifying holy power erupted, his body seemed to turn into a holy mountain, his eyes seemed to turn into the sun and the moon, and the holy qi flowed in the space like a river.

That was the power of the Five-Step Saint King.

The hair and clothes on Zhang Ruochen's body were flying, and his body was like a flat boat in the sea, which would be torn apart by the holy power of the phoenix at any time.

In Shang Feng's eyes, there was a demonic flame burning, and he said with a smile: "A mere half-step Saint King dares to come and intercept a five-step Saint King." Don't you know that no matter how seriously a Five-Step Saint King is injured, killing a Half-Step Saint King is as easy as pinching an ant to death?"

"It's a pity I'm not an ant. ”

Zhang Ruochen unfolded the spatial realm, enveloping the area within a radius of 100 zhang, making it completely isolated from the outside world.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's abnormal behavior, Shang Feng showed a cautious look, worried that there would be an accident, so he took the lead and shot a demon flame claw print in the air.

Even if he was seriously injured, Shang Feng's current strength was extraordinary, and this paw print was enough to kill the second-step Saint King.

At the other end, the holy qi in Zhang Ruochen's body was running, and tens of thousands of inscriptions appeared on the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in his hand, dragging out a long black sword light.

"The sword comes out without regrets. ”

With this sword, Zhang Ruochen not only used the Sword Seven of the Great Perfection level, but also mobilized the ninety-three truth rules to integrate it, making the power of the sword move tripled.

"Bang bang. ”

A series of explosions rang out.

The powerful force shook through the spatial realm, tearing the street under the feet of the two into pieces, leaving dozens of shocking sword marks.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword shattered the paw prints made by Shang Feng, turned into a cloud of demonic flames, and fell to the ground, burning into a dense molten pit.

However, Zhang Ruochen was also shocked by the power of the paw print, and retreated dozens of feet, half-squatting on the ground, lowering his center of gravity, and stabilizing his figure.

There was a hint of incredulity on Shang Feng's face, even if the claw just now was just a casual attack, it was impossible for a half-step Saint King to block it.

"No wonder being able to become the first on the "Sage Merit List" is really unusual. Shang Feng became serious.

Zhang Ruochen slowly stood up and looked at the blood marks on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, where there was a sharp pain.

He said to himself: "The gap in cultivation is still too big, with my current physical strength, I have suffered some injuries when I hit you hard." ”

"Knowing that there is a big gap in cultivation means that you still have some self-knowledge. ”?

The holy power that erupted from Shang Feng's body increased several times, and the black demonic flames burned all over his body, causing the temperature in this area of the space realm to rise rapidly, dozens of times hotter than boiling water.

Zhang Ruochen naturally would not be arrogant to think that with his current cultivation, he would be able to confront the Five-Step Saint King.

Just now, Shang Feng despised Zhang Ruochen very much, and wanted to suppress him with a random blow, so Zhang Ruochen wanted to test his current strength and had a hard encounter with Shang Feng for a round.

"Bang. ”

Zhang Ruochen lifted the Yi Huang bone staff, inserted it on the ground, and pressed his palm on the skull at the top of the bone staff, mobilizing a spiritual power to inject into it.

"Lava Pyropalm. ”

The temperature of the demonic flame on Shang Feng's body rose again, smelting the earth under his feet into golden droplets, and his hands formed palm prints, and he shot out brilliantly.

Zhang Ruochen's skin was a little painful from the roasting of the demon flame, and he read out in his mouth: "Emperor Yi, wake up!"

"Wow-"

Emperor Yi's bone staff exuded a cold aura and stood up, turning into a huge black skeleton. In the center of the black skull's eyebrows, it is inlaid with a golden relic, exuding a sacred aura.

Evil and divine power, intertwined.

The black skeleton slapped out with a palm, knocking the palm of the phoenix backwards.

"Bang. ”

Shang Feng was unable to block the black skeleton's palm power, and was beaten backwards and retreated dozens of steps. He was already seriously injured, and he suffered such a heavy blow, and suddenly, he couldn't suppress the injury, and coughed up holy blood from his mouth.

"It's ...... This is the Yi Emperor's bone scepter of King Yu......"

Shang Feng's face became quite ugly, and he shook his head again, and said, "No, Emperor Yi's bone staff is not so powerful. ”

"Emperor Yi's bone staff is indeed not so powerful, but I have inlaid a Buddha Emperor relic on the bone staff, which is naturally as powerful as it is now. ”

Zhang Ruochen carried the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and followed behind the black skeleton, once again triggering the inscriptions in the sword body.

The Yi Emperor Bone Staff was made from the head and backbone bones of a great sage, and there was still a wisp of the Great Sage's holy soul inside the skull, which was originally only able to exert the power of a three-step Saint King.

However, after inlaying the Buddha Emperor relics, the power of Emperor Yi's bone staff is probably already able to compete with the powerhouse at the peak of the four-step Saint King, and its combat power far exceeds that of Zhang Ruochen.

The black skeleton attacked the phoenix, making a black palm print. In the palm print, there are golden Buddha patterns, containing the power of both good and evil.

Shang Feng was repelled again, and her heart was quite aggrieved.

If he hadn't been seriously injured by the Demon King, with his cultivation, wouldn't it be difficult to suppress the Black Skeleton and Zhang Ruochen?

Moreover, in order to block the final blow of the Peony King and the Heavenly Fire King, Shang Feng used up all the talisman treasures. Now, every time he fends off a blow from the black skeleton, the injuries on his body get worse by one point.

"As long as Zhang Ruochen is slaughtered, the Yi Huang bone staff is a dead thing. ”

Xiang Feng no longer fought hard with the black skeleton, cast a magic step, rushed between the skeleton's feet, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen with a palm. The power of this palm is more than three times stronger than the one that was first struck.

No matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen is, if he is hit by this palm, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

However, what made Shang Feng depressed was that Zhang Ruochen did not fight with him, but instead used the means of spatial movement, appeared behind him, and slashed down with a sword.

"Look for death. ”

Shang Feng hit it with a backhand palm, and fought hard with the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

"Boom. The sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, and Zhang Ruochen flew backwards and fell on top of the black skeleton's head, and his entire arm was numb in pain.

There is no way, Shang Feng's cultivation is too deep, and he can block the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword with his bare hands. Such a power is really beyond Zhang Ruochen's reach.

Shang Feng was even more annoyed, with his cultivation of a five-step Saint King, he couldn't help a half-step Saint King, which made him extremely crazy in his heart, and he wanted to crush Zhang Ruochen to death even more.

"No matter, even if the injury is triggered, Zhang Ruochen must be killed. ”

Previously, Shang Feng was worried that using too strong force would aggravate his injuries and leave a dark wound that would never heal, so he kept suppressing his cultivation under the five-step Saint King.

Now he can't control so much, because, without using the power of the five-step Saint King level, he can't kill Zhang Ruochen at all.

Only by killing Zhang Ruochen, making this huge contribution, and returning to the Black Demon Realm, can he have a high status. Otherwise, he is an undercover agent who has been lurking in the Qianrui Realm all the year round, and he has no friends and roots in the Dark Demon Realm, and after he goes back, he is afraid that his life will be quite difficult.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the increasingly powerful aura on Shang Feng's body, and immediately commanded the black skeleton to attack it.

At the same time, he opened the one hundred and forty-four orifices of his body, and a large amount of holy qi poured out from his body, stimulating the fifth power of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor.

"Wow-"

A hundred holy shadows flew out and stood in all directions of this area, like stars holding the moon, guarding Zhang Ruochen in the center. Each Divine Shadow has the power of a Saint of the Penetrating Realm.

The Hundred Saints Blood Armor has a total of eight powers, corresponding to the eight realms of the Sage: the Lower Realm, the Middle Realm, the Upper Realm, the Xuanhuang Realm, the Thorough Earth Realm, the Tongtian Realm, the True Realm, and the Supreme Realm.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, he can only stimulate the sixth power at most. However, activating the sixth power was like having a hundred Heavenly Realm Saints added to his body, which was enough to suppress his own body.

On the contrary, the fifth power was stimulated, and a hundred Thorough Realm Sages were added, but Zhang Ruochen could still burst out with a faster speed.

"Boom. ”

Shang Feng drew out the power of the five-step Saint King level, stepped on it with one foot, and a thick wave of energy spread from the ground, shaking the black skeleton and Zhang Ruochen to stand a little unsteadily.

"Bang. ”

She punched the black skeleton in the chest, sending it flying.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen condensed the power of the Hundred Saints, like a god of war wearing blood armor, holding the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in both hands, and slashed at Xiang Feng.

"The strength of this sword is not bad, but compared to the three-step Saint King, it is still a little bit worse, when you meet this emperor, you are no different from an ant. ”

Shang Feng pressed his palm on the blade of the sword, and he directly grabbed the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and dissolved all the power of Zhang Ruochen's sword. Then, with a wave of his arm, he threw out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and Zhang Ruochen at the same time, smashing them to the ground.

However, before Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground, his figure disappeared.

"It's space shifting again. ”

Shang Feng noticed a subtle spatial fluctuation coming from below behind him.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he stepped on it, just stepping on the blade of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and the powerful force suppressed it downward like a magic mountain.

"Give me death. ”

With a lightning speed, Shang Feng formed a palm print and slapped at Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Wow-"

Zhang Ruochen disappeared from the spot again, dodging Shang Feng's killing move.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared more than thirty zhang away from Xiangfeng, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath. The few encounters just now can be described as dangerous and dangerous, even if the speed is slow down for half an instant, he will be killed by Qian Feng.

Even though he had carefully calculated, he accepted every move as soon as he saw it, and immediately used the space to move and escape, but he was still shocked by the power of Qian Feng's palm and suffered some internal injuries.

The black skeleton got up and returned to Zhang Ruochen's side, staring at the opposite side with a pair of evil ghostly eyes.

At this moment, Shang Feng felt extremely weak, as if he had suddenly aged two hundred years old, such a feeling of weakness made him even more uncomfortable than the injuries in his body.

"How so?"

There was a frightened look in Shang Feng's eyes, her body was trembling slightly, and she was even a little unsteady on her feet.

Unlike the weakened Shang Feng, Zhang Ruochen was full of fighting spirit, raised the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in his hand, stared at the time mark on the sword body, and said lightly: "It's the power of time." Before, Zhang Ruochen's swords were not to kill Chang Feng at all, but to hit one time mark after another on Shang Feng's body, cutting off his Shou Yuan and making him weak.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, Zhang Ruochen told this secret.

"Emperor Yi, go ahead and kill him. ”

Zhang Ruochen's voice said quite indifferently.

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