Chapter 2241: Shocking Phantom Sword
"boom!"
Mo Qingshan's attack had not yet fallen, and Feng Wuchen had already smashed his back with a fist, with a bang, and the overbearing force blasted Mo Qingshan away.
"Is this ancient power? What a domineering power! It can penetrate my **** armor defense!" Mo Qingshan was shocked.
"Boom boom boom!"
A black line pierced the sky, pierced through the towering peaks, the peaks collapsed, and countless broken rocks sputtered out.
The intense pain spread all over the body from behind.
"Little Lord!"
The complexion of the people in the Sun Moon Temple changed drastically, and they couldn't help shouting.
Mo Yufeng and the senior officials also secretly worried.
Feng Wuchen showed strength beyond their imagination.
Strong! Very strong!
"Young Master's immortal golden body is terrible." Long Qinghun was horrified.
"This can be regarded as a kind of strength blessing. The stronger the physical body, the stronger the fighting power. The young master can contend with the one-star main god. In addition to the ancient power and bloodline power, the immortal golden body is very important." Long Nitian said.
"Master Feng hasn't even sacrificed the sacred artifact, can he compete with Mo Qingshan? What a terrifying strength this is." Huang Yun was shocked.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a blue mountain peak shot fiercely below the mountains in the distance. Wherever it passed, the majestic mountains were destroyed by terrifying forces.
"Shoo hoo!"
The blue light flickered left and right, and the speed was so fast that it was invisible.
In the next second, Mo Qingshan suddenly appeared above Feng Wuchen's head, at a speed comparable to teleportation!
"Divine Art! Nine Transformation Heaven Palm!"
Mo Qingshan shouted, the palm of his hand condensed terrifying power, the bright blue light flashed, and his palm blasted towards the wind and dust, and the shot was extremely fierce!
Looking at the horrible posture, if this palm hits, it must turn into dust!
"Destroy Dragon Palm!"
When the mind moved, the black fire urged, Feng Wuchen's hands were sealed, and finally he shouted and greeted him with a palm.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The moment when the two palms touched hard, it was like a big earthquake, and the terrifying collision force rolled away with the momentum of the mountain and the tsunami.
"The cultivation base of the Eight-Star God Venerable, he can't burst out such terrible power! I am the realm of a one-star main god!" Under the hard touch, there is still no suppression of Feng Wuchen, and Mo Qingshan's heart is cold, and he cannot believe .
"Shen Huo!" Mo Qingshan's expression changed drastically when he saw the black flame spreading in his palm.
At the moment of a head-on, Mo Qingshan felt that his power had been swallowed. With the strange black flame, he guessed it was a divine fire.
Mo Qingshan retracted his palm print extremely decisively, and after a few flashes, he opened a distance from the wind and dust.
But how can the wind and dust give Mo Qingshan a chance?
Feng Wuchen shot out like lightning, and the moment Mo Qingshan stopped, Feng Wuchen appeared.
"What?" Mo Qingshan's expression changed again, his heart filled with danger.
"Fentian Dragon God Fist!"
Feng Wuchen yelled, his fist flashed with brilliant golden light and covered with black flames, and he blasted towards Mo Qingshan with a punch. The offensive was extremely fierce, and it was quite devastating.
Zero range attack.
Mo Qingshan is inevitable!
But at this time, the corner of Mo Qingshan's mouth actually evoked a sly grin.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen fell with a punch, the void exploded, and wherever the overbearing and terrifying power passed, the space turned into a vacuum zone.
"Crap!" Feng Wuchen's expression changed.
"Aren't you talking about tricks?" Mo Qingshan's extremely cold voice sounded, and immediately clenched his fists with both hands and slammed Feng Wuchen's back from top to bottom.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
The terrifying force directly blasted Feng Wuchen down the mountains below, and the earth shook and burst, stirring up thousands of feet of dust.
"What's the matter? I just hit Mo Qingshan clearly!" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and didn't understand what was going on.
"Master Feng hit Mo Qingshan's clone." Huang Yun said lightly.
"Clone? It's impossible. It's obviously the deity, how did you become a clone?" Soul Blade is very sure that Feng Wuchen hit Mo Qingshan's deity.
"It's changed in an instant. With the use of the clone, Mo Qingshan has reached a state of transformation, and his clone is quite special." Huang Yun said.
"Replace?" Liu Qingyang everyone was stunned.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
When Feng Wuchen was shot down, Mo Qingshan immediately launched a frenzied and fierce offensive. His palms were shot again and again, and the terrifying palm prints blasted down like raindrops, and the sound was endless.
"Feng Wuchen, do you know our gap now? With your strength, even with ancient power and divine fire, it is still not my opponent!" Mo Qingshan shouted, with a gesture of victory.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
An extremely domineering golden sword glow, pulsed from the mountain below, soaring into the sky, as if to divide the space into two.
This is Feng Wuchen's response!
"The strength has increased!" Mo Qingshan frowned slightly.
Mo Qingshan grabbed it in the air, and the top-level divine sword came out, holding the sword in his right hand, and the fingers of the left hand, sliding across the sword from bottom to top.
"Solution!" Mo Qingshan yelled coldly, the sword god's blue light flashed, the monstrous sword intent rose to the sky, and extremely terrifying power erupted from the **** sword.
"Feng Wuchen, I will let you see clearly now, how unbearable you are in front of me, and your achievements are not worth mentioning in front of me!" Mo Qingshan said coldly.
A sword fell.
The sword light of the wind and dust is divided into two.
It's not over yet!
Mo Qingshan appeared like lightning, and tens of thousands of swords had already been shot in the blink of an eye. The huge and domineering golden sword light was actually cut into countless pieces by Mo Qingshan.
That's right! Feng Wuchen's domineering sword light power was instantly cut into pieces by Mo Qingshan!
"This... how is this possible! Am I right?" Everyone was shocked and unbelievable.
"The sword is so fast!" Gu Yuan was horrified.
"Not only fast, but at the moment the sword is released, his power is terribly increased twice! This is not the sword art of the Sun Moon Temple." Lei Tianyan, the head of the God Monkey, said, very surprised in his heart.
"Jinghong Phantom Sword Fight." Ye Jianying said.
"What? Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue? Isn't that lost?" Everyone in Mie Di looked at Ye Jianying in shock.
"It's indeed lost, but what Mo Qingshan just displayed is indeed the Shocking Phantom Sword, and it is the eighth style. I don't know how it was in Mo Qingshan's hands." Ye Jianying shook his head.
"Master, is this stunning Phantom Sword Jue very powerful?" Yang Meier asked curiously.
It can shock the veteran experts in the Seven Gods Realm such as Mie Di, and it can be seen that Jinghong Phantom Sword Jue is very powerful.
Ye Jianying shook his head, and after a little silence, said: "It can't be described as powerful, it should be said that it is invincible."
Mie Di and others did not refute.
Because what Ye Jianying said was the truth.
"Invincible!" The eyes of Liu Qingyang and the others were about to bulge out, shocked.
