After punching Wang Jin into the air, Zhou Feng's arm fell directly like a noodle.

If it were anyone else, the hand would be useless.

But Zhou Feng has the passive of steel and iron bones, and the bones are really like steel.

Now this situation is only a bit of a misalignment of the joints.

He forcibly straightened his arm, and then the passive of his healing physique began to trigger, and the originally weak arm began to feel it.

Straightened the arm from himself, but little time was wasted in the recovery of the arm.

Zhou Feng's face was also a little expression.

It's exactly the same as before the battle.

This is not to say that Zhou Feng does not feel pain, but he is used to it, and he basically fought this crazy way in the Three Gu Sect before.

Up to now, although he has felt pain on the physical level, it has not affected his peace of mind.

It's a very strange state.

Whenever he goes into battle, he is in this strange state.

A hint of discoloration appeared on everyone's faces.

No way!

Could it be that Zhou Feng really wanted to cross the level and kill Wang Jin?

But why? How can Zhou Feng do this?

What he has shown has been clearly seen by everyone.

That's right! It's also right that the foundation is not strong!

Moreover, the Lingtai grade is only in the middle and lower, and there is no idea of cultivation concept, so many links, Zhou Feng can only be regarded as a middle-aged person at most.

But that's why, it's so wicked.

With the strength of the Lingtai Realm, suppressing the Purple Mansion Realm, only a very small number of demons can do this.

What is Zhou Feng's basis?

"Damn! Why is the power so great! ”

Wang Jin's face was pale at this time, and his right hand was slightly lowered, and the blow just now was his carelessness.

But if it's just this level, it's impossible to beat him.

"Possessed by the Spirit of War!"

The strong evil aura was set off again, and Wang Jin's eyes changed instantly.

If Wang Jin's eyes revealed a lot of emotions before.

Now it's a lot of indifference, no matter what you look at, there is no emotional fluctuation.

"Oh? Is this the true Warspirit Possession? It seems that the former ancestor of the Wang family should have surpassed the Divine Power Realm! ”

"Now it's the old ancestor of the Wang family who controls Wang Jin's body!"

"I don't know how this little friend of the Lingtai Realm should deal with it?"

"It's so decisive!"

“.....”

At this time, Wang Jin's situation was also seen through at a glance.

This is a complete abandonment of one's own consciousness, and instead allowing the war spirit to control one's body.

This means that Zhou Feng is going to have to fight against an old monster whose strength exceeds that of the Divine Power Realm.

Of course, it's the fight against the shadow of this old monster.

You must know that it is an extremely dangerous thing to completely let the war spirit control its own body in this way.

Because this can easily make people insane, and even affect the soul, the people of the Wang family will not use this trick unless they have to.

But Wang Jin didn't want to drag on anymore, he just wanted to kill the monster in front of him quickly.

Only in this way can he maintain the prestige of his royal family.

If it drags on like this, even if he defeats Zhou Feng, it will be humiliating enough.

And the person in front of him is really evil, so it is better to directly ask the ancestor to come up and solve this troublesome matter directly.

As for the consequences? Zhou Feng was so desperate to fight.

Is he Wang Jin the kind of person who cherishes his life? You dare to play! I'm here to the end!

With such thoughts, Wang Jin also didn't say a word, burning the most original bloodline in his body.

Wang Jin, who was possessed by the old monster, his eyes sank slightly, and he didn't say a word.

Take it in stride!

As soon as the flower came to Zhou Feng, the two fingers were combined into a sword finger, and the sword finger was used instead of the spear, and it poked forward.

Zhou Feng only felt the skin of his whole body tingling.

"Danger!"

The battle instinct frantically reminded him that he couldn't dodge this move!

Can't hide? If you can't hide, then don't hide!

A hint of color flashed on Zhou Feng's face, and his body arched forward, directly with one move!

"Poof!"

That finger was like a real spear head, and Zhou Feng's left shoulder instantly had a hole.

Luckily, he dodged it in time, or there would have been an extra hole in his chest.

But Wang Jin was no better, and he punched him in the head.

“....”

Wang Jin, who was possessed by the old monster, did not make a sound, but continued to attack extremely calmly.

That fighting instinct is already engraved in the blood.

Unlike Wang Jin's own powerful attack, Wang Jin, who was possessed, made no sound in his every move.

There is no fireworks in one move and one style, and the extremely strong power is all condensed in one point.

“.....”

Zhou Feng also didn't say a word, relying on the passivity of super perception and combat instinct.

Compete with the ancestors of the Wang family thousands of years apart.

The scene seemed to be a silent film for a while, and there was almost no sound.

But the ring became more and more intense.

Zhou Feng's whole body was almost full of holes, and the blood that flowed out directly gathered into a small river.

Wang Jin's whole head was swollen, because Zhou Feng stared at Wang Jin's head and beat it.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhou Feng has always been at a disadvantage.

Zhou Feng's face became more and more pale, and his breath was so weak that he could barely feel it.

But those flesh fists are getting heavier and heavier, and their eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

An invisible power slowly nurtured in Zhou Feng's body.

"Is this condensing a vision? How is this possible! ”

"Cultivate the Human Emperor Sutra, and then condense the vision in the middle of the battle?"

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! ”

“......”

When they sensed that a momentum was being born on Zhou Feng's body, everyone who had been extremely calm directly looked dumbfounded.

As for the exercises practiced by Zhou Feng, everyone present naturally knew it.

It can be said that the only bright spot on Zhou Feng's body before was that he had practiced the Human Emperor Sutra.

Although the Human Emperor Sutra is outdated, and the cultivation difficulty is extremely high, it is the method of cultivation of the former Human Emperor.

It is not uncommon to practice the Emperor Sutra, and it is not uncommon for the practice to succeed.

But if the cultivator Emperor Sutra can condense visions, that is an incredible thing.

The vision condensed by the cultivator of the Human Emperor Sutra will definitely be the vision of the Human Emperor.

Once it is done! That's simply equivalent to being the emperor of the world!

But in this era, there is no need for a human emperor.

What made everyone breathe a sigh of relief was that the momentum on Zhou Feng's body stagnated, and he lost the momentum of crazy climbing before.

At this time, Zhou Feng's fists had turned golden, and his fists were swung, leaving countless afterimages.

Almost all of his blood and qi were now condensed into this fist.

"Kill!"

After fighting for so long, Zhou Feng finally held back a word.

The golden fist hit Wang Jin on the head with a punch.

The ball-sized head was knocked into the air at once, and then fell and rolled in the ring a few times.

When Wang Jin's head fell, he also woke up instantly, and then there was a whirlwind.

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