Chapter 353: Stoned to death!
"This, how is this possible? The three-pointed and two-edged blade in Chen Wuxiang's hand is a medium-grade Horcrux. ”
"What kind of treasure is the coffin in Ling Feng's hand? It is so terrifying? The real grade will definitely not be lower than Chen Wuxiang's three-pointed two-edged edge, otherwise, the sharpest edge of the three-pointed and two-edged edge will not even be able to pierce the surface of this coffin. ”
Watching the battle, the sound of thousands of students pumping was endless, one after another.
The pupils of the broken world watching the battle suddenly contracted, and the shock that had just subsided rose again.
He had seen this Five Elements Soul Coffin in Ling Feng's hand, and the first time, the grade was probably at the level of a high-grade spirit weapon.
Seeing it today, no matter the energy fluctuations emitted, or the sense of heaviness and coercion, it has at least reached the level of a medium-grade Horcrux.
The promotion of weapons does have a slight chance of appearing, but it is extremely difficult.
In the past few days, Ling Feng's cultivation has not only soared by several realms, but even the Five Elements Soul Coffin has been refined by him to the point of a medium-grade Horcrux, which shows that in the second floor of the Tower of Babel, he has encountered an adventure that ordinary people cannot encounter in their lifetime.
As soon as he thought of this, the heart of Breaking the World to kill Ling Feng was even stronger.
Ling Feng, this waste, how could he get such a big opportunity?
At this moment, Chen Wuxiang's heart also set off a stormy wave!
However, the big battle was imminent, he had no time to think, his pupils narrowed, the move in his hand changed, and the three-pointed and two-edged blades brought up one afterimage after another, and slammed down on the lid of the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, trying to use his strong strength to directly make Ling Feng unable to control the Five Elements Dementor Coffin. Get out of your hands.
When the time comes, the loss of the Five Elements Dementor Coffin will greatly reduce Ling Feng's combat effectiveness. It's a fish that can be manipulated by others.
Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he pushed it with one hand, and it was against the left side of the coffin, and the lid of the Five Elements Dementor Coffin made a heavy friction sound, and it was separated from the coffin.
Ling Feng ignored the coffin that had fallen to the ground, and instead wrapped his arms around the coffin board, as if holding an incomparably heavy mountain. Straight to the sweep.
This sweep is like a huge aircraft carrier turning around. Swimming against the current, the spatial qi waves ploughed out around him were layered on top of each other, like shock waves. Crazy rage.
A flock of birds swept by, unable to withstand the rolling waves, and their bodies could not maintain their balance, and they fell to the ground one after another.
At the same time, Ling Feng's five-element soul coffin, which smashed the ground and had no coffin board, coincidentally landed on the top of the heads of Jin Zhushui and Zhang Buer's group.
With a loud 'boom', the earth trembled. Flesh and blood flying, three major families, hundreds of warriors. Half of them didn't have time to escape, and were directly smashed into meatloaf by the heavy Five Elements Dementor Coffin of Rushan Ban.
Zhang Buer, how could Jin Zhushui hide in the core of the storm? Immediately drowned at the bottom of the Five Elements Soul Coffin, not even a single hair was found, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Quick. Help!"
Those disciples of the three great families who had escaped death had palpitations in their hearts and were in a hurry. began to surround the house-sized Five Elements Dementor Coffin, exerting his strength, but he couldn't shake the Five Elements Soul Coffin at all.
They couldn't help but look at each other and were dumbfounded.
These Five Elements Soul Coffin is so heavy that dozens of people join forces, and they can't lift it at all, and it is very difficult to even move.
It was ridiculous that this Ling Feng could carry the Five Elements Soul Coffin, which was as heavy as a mountain, and fight against Chen Wu.
The hundreds of instructors of the Shenwu Academy couldn't help but be angry and angry when they saw Ling Feng and Chen Wuxiang in the life-and-death duel, and they didn't forget to take the enemy's life.
But they didn't slow down on the three great families, because above the sky, the battle between Ling Feng and Chen Wuxiang had reached a white-hot point.
"Click!
The Five Elements Soul Coffin slammed directly into the three-pointed two-edged blade.
The two peerless divine weapons collided, and within dozens of zhang around Ling Feng and Chen Wuxiang, the gang wind was raging, and the colorful violent energy exploded one after another, and the mushroom clouds soared into the sky.
At this moment, the destructive energy emitted by the two of them fighting, even if it overflowed a drop, it was enough to wipe out the ordinary Mortal Realm ninth-layer martial artist.
The three-pointed and two-edged blades trembled violently, and the energy fluctuations emitted by the gun gradually dimmed, turning into an overwhelming sound of 'click'.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the gun was shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into patches the size of a palm and spilling them on the ground.
Swallowed by the energy brought by the Five Elements Soul Coffin, Chen Wuxiang's five internal organs were surging with qi and blood, and a stream of scarlet sweet blood surged up, and he forcibly swallowed it again.
If he really spit out this mouthful of blood in front of thousands of teachers and students, with Chen Wuxiang's arrogance, he really can't afford to lose this person.
"Am I mistaken, the three-pointed two-edged blade was smashed by the coffin board?"
A disciple of the Divine Martial Academy thought he was dreaming. couldn't help wiping his eyes, and when he found out that the scene in front of him was the truth, the whole person was like a sculpture, completely dumbfounded.
"The coffin in Ling Feng's hand is really terrifying, it can easily crush the three-pointed two-edged blade, the three-pointed two-edged blade is a medium-grade Horcrux, a peerless divine weapon that ordinary people dream of. ”
At this moment, the horror in the hearts of thousands of academy students and hundreds of highly respected tutors was really indescribable.
Ling Feng had shocked them today.
Although Chen Wuxiang's strength is in the Sevenfold Yuan Realm, his real combat strength is far superior to that of ordinary sevenfold martial artists, otherwise he would not be able to rank among the top dozens on the Hidden Dragon and Flying Phoenix List.
Such a peerless genius, the Horcrux in his hand was easily crushed by Ling Feng.
It must be known that even a peerless divine weapon needs strong strength to exert its true power.
Such a heavy coffin, in Ling Feng's hands, was as light as nothing, and it was used to deal with the enemy, which showed that Ling Feng's physical strength and the concentration of qi and blood in his body had reached an unimaginable level.
Ling Feng's combat effectiveness made thousands of students watching the battle truly realize that between heaven and earth, a person like Ling Feng could be regarded as a real genius!
The other heavenly pride of the academy, in front of Ling Feng at this moment, is not even worthy of lifting shoes for him!
"Chen Wuxiang, suffer death. ”
Ling Feng's successful move naturally wouldn't give Chen Wuxiang a chance to breathe.
The coffin board in his hand went heavily towards Chen Wu's head, like a black cloud covering the top, forcing the entire academy gate to be darkened.
Chen Wuxiang stared at the coffin board that was rolled over his head, gasped, and the whole person flashed weirdly around,
But the coffin board still followed like a shadow, one after another, and the wind brought up made Chen Wuxiang like a catkins in the wind, almost unable to stand.
Boom, boom, boom!
The coffin board, which was as heavy as a mountain, was facing Chen Wuxiang.
The earth trembled violently, like a ten-magnitude earthquake, and the center of the storm shook up the dust in the sky, like a sandstorm, spreading everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, mixed with broken stones and sharp tiles, like a dark weapon in the sky, hitting the surrounding students, screaming again and again. (