Chapter 1197: Fierce Rival
"Damn, it feels so bad to be yin!"
Chen Feng thought viciously: "If you don't take revenge, I won't believe Chen!"
In the face just now, Chen Feng has already remembered the appearance of these three people!
It's just that at this moment, Chen Feng didn't have much time to think about this, and right now, he should think about how to survive.
In the blink of an eye, the boundless army of shadow demons filled the void that Chen Feng had just created, and they roared and attacked Chen Feng's major vital points.
These Shadow Fiends are born assassins. Their attacks are extremely sharp, and if they were ordinary monks, they would not be able to parry them at all.
Fortunately, Chen Feng is not an ordinary monk, in the later stage of Mahayana, he has the combat power of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals, not to mention other endless methods.
I saw Chen Feng's heavy sword sweeping, all the shadow demons who were swept by the heavy sword, all of them had distorted bodies, blurred flesh and blood, and those who died could not die again!
One man and one sword, like a great wall of steel, actually blocked so many army of shadow demons in this street.
The screams of the Shadow Demon, the breaking of the heavy sword, and the shattering of ** filled this wide street, endlessly.
In Chen Feng's eyes, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the sword shadow that broke through the sky made people feel that time was still flowing.
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"Damn, I can't finish killing!" Chen Feng's eyes were blood-red as he waved his hands mechanically.
His clothes were already in tatters, and his body was covered in black green. Even though the single strength of the Shadow Demon is not strong, under the endless group attacks, even if it can't break through Chen Feng's powerful ** defense, the shock in the attack is gradually injuring Chen Feng.
However, Chen Feng didn't care about **'s injuries at all, whether it was his endurance or his body's terrifying recovery ability, he could almost ignore these injuries. The biggest headache for Chen Feng was that after not knowing how long he had been killing, the true yuan in his body had been consumed hugely.
Moreover, as the battle continued, Chen Feng found that the individual strength of the shadow demon he was facing was gradually strengthening!
At the beginning, the strength of the Shadow Demon was not as good as that of a Mahayana monk, but until now, Chen Feng felt that every Shadow Demon in the battle against him had the strength of a low-level scattered immortal. Tens of thousands of low-level scattered immortals attacked at the same time, even if it was a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, they had to avoid their edge.
But Chen Feng couldn't dodge at all, his surroundings were already surrounded by shadow demons in the inner three layers, and the outer three layers, unless he had the ability to fly, he couldn't rush out at all.
However, in this giant city, there are laws of space on its own, and it is impossible for people to fly at all.
The only thing Chen Feng can do is to keep killing, and only in this way can he keep himself from dying under the claws of the Shadow Demon.
However, how long can such killings last?
Chen Feng didn't know that at this moment, he could only kill. Kill, in order to keep him alive.
The corpses of the Shadow Fiend were layered on top of each other throughout the streets, and they had long since lost count of the number.
It stands to reason that this is an absolutely eye-catching batch of wealth, even if it is a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, it can't resist it at all. Because, every shadow magic crystal is strength.
However, at this moment, no one dared to clean up the battlefield, and even very few people had the courage to visit this big battle, at least, there was not a single one within the range that Chen Feng could see!
Not a single one!
Even if there is, Chen Feng can't care about it. Because Chen Feng, who was in the midst of a frenzied killing, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
This feeling is as if a prey has been targeted by an experienced hunter, and a premonition of extreme danger arises spontaneously.
"Not good!" Chen Feng subconsciously shouted, and then his body jumped up suddenly.
"Boom-"
A loud tremor suddenly came.
I saw that a huge crack had broken in the street under Chen Feng's feet, and a huge shadow demon was domineeringly pulling a heavy hammer out of the crack.
"What a dangerous aura, what is the origin of this shadow demon, I'm afraid that my strength is no less than mine!" Chen Feng floated down three zhang away, casually killing more than a dozen shadow demons around him, and then looked at the giant shadow demon with fear.
"Squeak—"
A heavy, low roar rang out from the giant Shadow Demon's body, and the giant hammer was swung by it again, smashing down towards Chen Feng.
At this moment, Chen Feng only felt that the shadow demons around him who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack retreated in fear, and there was no shadow demon around him.
However, although the shadow demons all retreated into the distance, Chen Feng did not feel a trace of relief, on the contrary, a huge pressure made Chen Feng's eyes suddenly sharpen.
That pressure stems from the giant hammer in the hands of the giant shadow demon!
The giant hammer fell very violently, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the next moment, it had already come to Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng didn't have any reason, the heavy sword had already been raised by him, and the slender sword body was across his head, just holding the giant hammer that smashed down.
"What a heavy force!"
Chen Feng only felt that his arm was hit by a speeding train, and he was so soreness that he almost couldn't hold the heavy sword in his hand. However, the strong will supported Chen Feng, and he firmly raised his arm and pushed the giant hammer back!
In exchange, Chen Feng's body burst back a few steps again, and with each step, the bluestone under him was trampled into pieces.
"Squeak—"
Seeing that Chen Feng actually blocked his own hammer, the giant shadow demon suddenly screamed wildly, and his huge feet slammed a few steps, and with each step, the ground of the street stepped out of a shallow pit.
After a few steps, the giant shadow demon had already come to Chen Feng's side, and the sledgehammer in his hand swept through, as if to interrupt Chen Feng's waist.
Feeling the strong aura that burst in, Chen Feng did not retreat in the slightest, clenched the heavy sword with both hands, and slashed it away with one sword.
The slender blade contrasts sharply with the thick sledgehammer, giving the impression of an egg hitting a stone. It stands to reason that such a collision will definitely end in the breaking of the heavy sword.
However, when the two collide violently, it is a different story.
The heavy sword and the giant hammer seemed to be glued together, not moving at all, but the violent power of both sides was transmitted along the other's body to the ground under their feet.
All of a sudden, as if an earthquake was coming, the ground behind the two sides of the battle shook one after another, the bluestone shattered, the dust flew, and wherever they passed, those shadow demons who had no time to dodge suddenly exploded.
In the case of preparation, Chen Feng is not false at all!
"Bell—"
"Bell—"
"Bell—"
Without the slightest gap, the two of them waved the weapons in their hands and fought frantically against each other, and in an instant, they had collided dozens of times.
There is no skill, this is a battle of strength. Under the strong force, there is no room for any skill, and only hard hitting is the key to victory.
On top of strength, Chen Feng is not afraid. Even though he had been consumed a lot before, he was certain that he would be able to completely blast the shadow demon in front of him into slag!