Chapter 197: Each Shows His Magical Powers (Part 1)

Although the physical injury was a little serious, the light and dark thoughts in the thought space were still gaining momentum, and after Lin Feng swallowed a bottle of healing elixir, he pinched a magic seal with both hands, and raised his eyebrows.

The light and dark thoughts formed a Tai Chi rotation trajectory, and the two opposing forces were frantically emanating, and just when everyone thought that the two of them would stop for a while, they suddenly saw countless swords appear in the sky. The large number of these swords is a bit terrifying, and the handle exudes a mellow psychic aura, and they are all spiritual weapons.

The sixty spiritual sword swords were like a torrent of light curtains, and under the control of telekinesis, a mysterious sword array was laid down in an instant, this sword array was running slowly, sometimes full of domineering and fierce power, sometimes becoming soft and tenacious, completely two different realms.

Wan Chong is still an immortal cultivator, and his physical injuries can only be recovered by swallowing the spirit pill or the spirit pill suitable for immortal cultivators to heal, but it is not effective for a while, and he can only temporarily suppress the injury.

As soon as the Yin Yang Taiji Sword Formation was laid down, two strange powers were displayed alternately with each other, which surprised him very much. When he looked at the weapons that had laid down the sword array, Rao was he had cultivated for four or five hundred years, and he couldn't help but gasp again and again.

Sixty low-grade spiritual weapons, simply an upstart. Even when he was the richest, he only had two or three spiritual weapons and one magic weapon, which was like Lin Feng's sixty spiritual weapons as soon as he made a move, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that what he saw was the truth.

"Yin and yang. Lin Feng changed the Law Seal again, the Yin and Yang Taiji Sword Formation changed again, and the Yin Taiji and Yang Taiji actually began to merge with each other, turning into two layers of inner and outer sword formations that were running at the same time. The sword array formed by sixty lower-grade spiritual weapons suddenly triggered violent fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth around them, and countless sword rays flickered alternately, combining rigidity and softness, and the power was actually close to that of a heaven-level spell.

If it was only sixty top-grade divine swords, then under Lin Feng's full operation, the Yin Yang Taiji Sword Formation would also exert the power of ground-level spells at most, and now all the divine soldiers had turned into spirits, triggering more powerful aura fluctuations, and the power of the sword array at this time had also increased by a level, reaching the realm of heaven-level spells.

Under the terrifying gaze of countless Daos, the Yin Yang Taiji Sword Formation finally operated at full strength, and the momentum formed was actually much more domineering than the heaven-level spell 'Ice Roar' used by Wan Chong.

Wan Chong's eyes also showed a shocked light, he never thought that a mortal could actually control spiritual weapons, and there were so many spiritual weapons.

"I didn't expect you to actually ignite the fire of thought, but why is your mental power so strong, and you can control so many low-grade spiritual weapons at once? Even a true Dao Transformation Realm disciple has that ability, how did you do it?" Wan Chong was briefly shocked, and then suddenly roared, because he had sensed a strong crisis. He is a free party, the strongest of the famous little overlords, and now he is actually forced to be like this by a mortal. He was also a little injured, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, he was embarrassed in front of so many colleagues, and his face was already ruined.

"Originally, the old man thought that he couldn't use the magic technique to kill you, but your strong strength really surprised me, but I thought that with this sword array, I would trap and kill me, Lin Feng, you are still naΓ―ve. ”

The muscles on Wan Chong's face twitched, and he forcibly suppressed the physical injury, and the mana on his body instantly burst out, and dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and thunder flashed.

"This old bastard is really proficient in thunder and lightning. "When Lin Feng first obtained the low-grade magic weapon 'Demon Slayer Thunder Spear', he had already guessed that Wan Chong was probably proficient in the art of thunder and lightning, otherwise he would not have used a magic weapon with the power of thunder and lightning.

Wan Chong raised his head to the sky and roared, and a stream of essence qi formed a substance and soared straight into the sky, leading to thunder and lightning the thickness of his arm. He stretched out his right hand and shook it, and a thunderbolt like a spiritual creature swirled and rolled on his arm.

This is exactly the heaven-level divine power 'Demon Slayer Lightning Thunder' that he has only cultivated for a hundred or ten years, and it was originally used with the magic weapon 'Demon Slaying Thunder Gun', and the combat power emitted by the two can reach 150,000 combat power, plus its own combat power of nearly 150,000, once Wan Chong uses this complete set of thunder and lightning supernatural powers, then the overall combat power can reach 300,000, which is definitely a first-class powerhouse among the small overlords.

At this time, without the cooperation of the magic weapon, the momentum emitted by Wan Chong's body was at most 250,000, but he still had an absolute power advantage compared to Lin Feng.

"Yin and yang kill. When Lin Feng saw the thunder and lightning with the thickness of his arm, he had a bottom in his heart, this thunder and lightning was with the help of the power of heaven and earth, not cultivated by himself, and compared with his own clone of the resentful king, it was still much more vulgar. At least in terms of the level of thunder and lightning, it is far inferior to the purple thunder that the clone has mastered.

The sword array emitted a sharp whistling sound under the full force of the mind, and the combat power of 200,000 could already shatter a small mountain. But Na Wan Chong sneered, waved his right arm fiercely at the same time, and roared angrily, "Demon Slayer Lightning." ”

The 'boom' explosion caused a massive collapse of the challenge platform, and the extremely hard ground finally turned into powder, and the entire foundation sank two or three meters again under the powerful force, and the surrounding peaks shook slightly.

The first collision between the heaven-level spell and the heaven-level supernatural power caused such a fiery consequence, and eight old men suddenly flew out of the crowd watching around, and they shot at the same time in eight directions, laying a protective shield in the space around the challenge platform.

After the aftermath of Jian Wei and Lei Wei came into contact with that protective shield, they slowly lost their power. That protective shield actually had the ability to absorb energy, and at this time, it was discovered that each of the eight old men had a blue spar in his hand. With each additional trace of energy absorbed, the brightness of the hedron deepened a little, and the power of the shield deepened by a point.

The Yin Yang Taiji Sword Formation only lasted three breaths under the strong attack of the Divine Power Technique, and then collapsed. Under the huge gap in rank and combat power between the two sides, Lin Feng spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face became extremely pale. The light and dark thoughts in the thought space 'clicked' slightly, and a net-like crack actually broke at the same time.

The mana that broke through the sword formation sent Lin Feng flying out with a palm, leaving a bloody mark in the sky and falling to the ground, as if the bones in his whole body were falling apart and cracking.

"Ahh ”

The crowd of onlookers suddenly let out an exclamation, and countless figures flew out of the team, and everyone had power, mana, and swordsmanship.

"Stand down. With a cold shout, a veiled woman flew out, her eyes cold and indifferent.

"Senior sister, but senior brother... Feng Tianyuan was a little anxious.

"This is Shizun's choice, if you intervene, Shizun's chances of stepping on the immortal path are very slim. Stand down, all of you. Mo Xiaoxuan's pink fist clenched gently, showing that she was also nervous at this time.

"You all stand down, with us, even if you want to save it, you can't get in. An old man at the peak of the Divine Power Realm also said with a gloomy face, he was one of the eight who made a move. That Lin Feng was a disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect, and if they were beaten to death, their face would not be much better. Others will only say that the disciples of the Beast Spirit Sect are all arrogant people who don't know the depths.

Sixty lower grade spirit weapons were scattered all over the place, and Lin Feng lay on the ground in a state of disdain, and his breath began to weaken. Wan Chong walked slowly to Lin Feng with a wicked smile, the thunder and lightning on his right arm had become the thickness of his thumb, and it was obvious that the strength of the fight just now had lost nine layers of nine.

"Hmph, a mortal who only knows how to practice kendo actually wants to challenge the position of the little overlord, you ruined my child's dantian that day and broke his arm. Today I will cut off your limbs in front of my fellow Daoists, extract your soul, and lock you in the old man's purple mansion space to suffer the torture of thunder and lightning all the time. Wan Chong raised his right hand and clicked it mercilessly, the thumb-thick thunderbolt attacking Lin Feng's eyebrows like a ray of death.

The people around sighed regretfully, although this Lin Feng was a little arrogant, but he had to admit that he was still worthy of respect. Being able to have the courage to challenge the little overlord is a seemingly crazy thing that ordinary people can.

But just when everyone thought that Lin Feng was going to die, the situation changed abruptly. The thumb-thick thunderbolt actually disappeared, and it was swallowed by a purple thunderbolt. Lin Feng's head existed unharmed, and at the same time, a spear flashing with thunder and lightning appeared in the air, which was held in Lin Feng's hand and stabbed without hesitation