Chapter 140: The First Battle

The appearance of Jian Wushuang and the others surprised Ding Feng a little, but he was very pleased, since they made a move, they showed their attitude.

But Chu Yunfei comprehended the sword intent, but he was very surprised.

Sword intent, it is an upgraded version of the sword heart, as soon as the sword intent comes out, ten thousand swords surrender, so that the power of the sword technique can be increased several times, and it can even kill the strong of the same level in seconds.

Jian Wushuang of Sword Dao has not comprehended, Bai Jianyi, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, has not comprehended, even if there are thousands of strong people in the world, Ding Feng only knows that an old man of Heavenly Sword has comprehended the sword intent, as for the others, he has not heard of it, which shows its difficulty.

However, what shocked Ding Feng were the other people who appeared.

Manji slashed the gods to death with an axe.

Jiao Sanji slashed the god disciple with one sword.

Hongtian crushed a god.

The most terrifying thing is the Purple Emperor, with a light punch, he blasted a god disciple into a blood mist, and there were no bones left, even Ding Feng couldn't do it, it was extremely terrifying.

Ding Feng also found that this Purple Emperor did not open up the divine source at all.

It's incredible.

More than 400 strong people of the Sand Clan were wiped out in an instant, making the forces of all sizes in the Dark City inconceivable, and they could see the strength of the Purple Emperor and others, all of them trembled and were shocked.

Rumble......!

The momentum of the four powerhouses exploded, shaking back the front of the irrelevant people, even if they were as strong as Jian Wushuang, Dongfang Invincible and others, their faces changed greatly, they couldn't resist the momentum, and retreated.

Only Chu Yunfei barely stood still.

Manji stands on the left side of the street, carrying a divine axe on his shoulder, domineering, and calm as a mountain.

Jiao's three poles are suspended in the air, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, arrogant and dry. Regard the world as nothing.

Hongtian stood on the roof opposite, the corners of his mouth curved. Obstinate and unruly.

The Purple Emperor stood on the right side of the street, his hands behind his back. The breath is ethereal, and the body is empty, as if there is no zài.

The momentum of the four powerhouses exploded, standing on their feet, forming a pillar of qi, reaching the sky and clouds, stirring the wind and clouds and changing color. The powerful aura made the dark city silent for a while.

As if intentionally or unintentionally, the momentum of the four powerhouses all shrouded towards Ding Feng.

"Me. Ding Feng!"

With a faint smile, he stepped forward, his breath changed, his momentum was as fierce as a knife, breaking a qiē blockade, splitting a qiē block, breaking the cage, moving forward, stepping into a circle of four people. came to the middle.

Da Da Da ......!

Mingyue and the three of them glanced at each other, and stepped out at the same time, stepping forward against the pressure of the sea. Although the momentum of the three of them was not as good as that of Manji and the others, they were not inferior to Chu Yunfei at all. And the breath of the three of them communicated together, twisted into one, and it was no less than any one.

The storm rises. True Dragon Gathering.

"Who's coming first?"

Ding Feng stood proudly in the middle and looked around. At this moment, there was no indifferent atmosphere, but it was very domineering. Proud of the sky, the light of the eyes, between opening and closing, looking at the world.

Who is he? He is Ding Feng, how can he not see the intention of the four of them, it is just a challenge, how can he be afraid.

What about peerless geniuses? What about great talents? What about powerful bloodlines?

I, Ding Feng, are not afraid of others!

It's been more than a year since he came to this world, and most of them are in hidden cultivation, even if he kills the enemy, he has never really had a suitable opponent, which makes him inevitably lonely when he has become a martial artist.

But seeing these four today, his blood boiled.

"Hahaha, what a Ding Feng, worthy of the rumored Ding Feng!" Jiao Sanji fell, the dragon walked in a tiger step, holding a knife in one hand, and standing three meters away from Ding Feng in the other, "I am a three-headed dragon in the East China Sea, because I swallowed a transformation grass and transformed in advance, I have the blood of a true dragon, and the background is thousands of times that of you humans, so without opening up the source of the gods, killing gods is like slaughtering pigs and dogs." The three-pointed and two-edged knife in my hand is a medium-grade divine weapon, how about it?"

"Let's fight!"

Ding Feng's expression was calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Good!"

Swish!

Jiao Sanji responded, and slashed down, the sword light condensed but did not disperse, and the air that could be cut made the mountain villa behind Ding Feng directly crack a huge opening.

Ding Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he punched out, and the three-pointed two-edged knife flew away, leaving only a shallow wound on his fist, but it was already gone with a breath.

He just shook slightly.

Jiao Sanji took three steps back one after another.

"What a strong force, such a hard fist. ”

Jiao Sanji took a deep breath, and then looked at Ding Feng squarely, and faced the human powerhouse he had always looked down on.

"Turning over the river and turning the sea into the furious dragon slash!"

jumped up, and with another slash, Ding Feng stepped forward and fought together.

The vigor was furious, overturning the long street, and the two felt that the long street was too narrow, so they stepped into the sky.

Jiao Sanji could have soared into the sky, but Ding Feng's true qi was as pure as divine power, and it was as thick as the sea.

The air exploded from above, rolling up thousands of wild currents, making the residents of the Dark City look at them with excitement and fear.

After a long battle, Jiao Sanji was furious and went crazy.

"Jiaolong battle body, now!"

With a shake of the body, the three poles of Jiao showed three dragon heads, which were very hideous, and four dragon claws appeared out of thin air, and a dragon tail grew behind him, and his breath skyrocketed.

"This is a completely mutated version of the three heads and six arms!"

Seeing this scene, Ding Feng's eyes were about to widen, and the Jiao Sanji on the opposite side had nothing to do with human beings except for his hands and legs!

"Ding Feng, this is my fighting form, if you still have the means, hurry up and show it, otherwise, I will cut you under the knife today!"

The hands danced, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed in the air, and the power was twice as strong as before.

"Dragon's claws split the sky, kill!"

The four dragon claws danced at the same time, tearing through the sky, one up and down, one left and one right, to tear Ding Feng's body apart.

"Dragon's Tail Thorn Firmament!"

This is not enough, Jiao's three-pole tail swinged, turned into a long spear, and stabbed Ding Feng's heart.

The divine sword, dragon claw, and dragon tail sealed all of Ding Feng's retreats.

Rumble......!

Ding Feng was blasted into the wilderness south of the city with a blow, smashing out a deep pit.

In the next instant, he soared into the air, but there were many more claw marks on his body, but they had disappeared between breaths, and such a recovery speed made Jiao Sanji shocked.

"You're strong, really strong, but it's not enough to beat me!"

Ding Feng's expression remained the same, stepping on the void, with a chic taste.

"Really, what else do you do?"

Jiao Sanji did not rush to make a move, three Jiaotou, one in front of one left and one right, but mainly in front of Jiaotou, he won in his hand, and he was in control, with such a combat form, even in the face of the strong priests, even if he couldn't kill it, he could compete.

What's more, Ding Feng is a little human being.

"Can you try?"

Ding Feng stretched out his hand to signal.

"Good!"

Jiao Sanji didn't know what it meant to be polite, the divine sword, dragon claw, and Jiaowei beckoned to Ding Feng together, and in the face of such an attack, the strong gods and disciples would be killed in an instant.

"Jiaolong bloodline, the background is really profound, no wonder between the same level, the body of the human race is rarely the opponent of other races, especially the blood that contains the blood of the divine beast, but I ......!"

Ding Feng's face sank, and he shouted: "Town!"

Rumble......!

The void sank, as if he couldn't bear Ding Feng's weight, and even the light around him was slightly distorted.

His whole person turned into a ten thousand zhang divine mountain, with infinite weight, suppressing the firmament and the earth, and suppressing the Nine Netherworlds.

The divine knife fell, Ding Feng raised his arm and punched, sealing the blade, and his body didn't even tremble.

Poof......!

The dragon claw Jiaowei attacked, but it only made him shake his body.

"How is that possible?"

Jiao Sanji was shocked, bursting back a hundred meters away, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Hongtian's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"His weight has increased a thousand times in an instant, and he has really become a divine mountain, how can he shake it? Is this a supernatural power? Is it bloodline? Or is it ......!"

Manji was even more shocked.

"The human body, but to reach this kind of course, must be the inheritance obtained in Wandao Mountain, but what kind of exercise is this? The extreme weight, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, if he falls, he can collapse a mountain peak lightly!"

The Purple Emperor finally began to face it squarely, his brows slightly raised.

"What kind of tricks are you doing?"

Jiao Sanji asked.

"The means that can defeat you!"

Ding Feng's tone was flat, but he was confident.

"Arrogance!" Jiao Sanji was so proud, so arrogant, he opened the dragon's mouth on the front and swallowed the three-pointed two-edged knife, "The divine soldier enters the body, I am the divine soldier, kill!"

Even the last two hands turned into dragon claws, and Jiao's three-pole figure came to Ding Feng in a flash, and the sharp dragon claws were like the tip of a knife, grabbing Ding Feng's body.

"Force!"

Ding Feng spit out a word again, and a punch blasted out, and the entire fist seemed to turn into a black hole, enveloping all the three pairs of dragon claws of Jiao's three poles in this punch.

Click......!

Jiao Sanji screamed and was blasted out, and at the same time, there was a sound of bones shattering. (To be continued......)

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