Chapter 4388: The Art of Fusion of Arms

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Ying Sheng said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, don't worry about me, you should take care of yourself first." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The pressure felt was happy. The more methods the opponent had, the more Chen Feng wanted to fight with the opponent.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be boring?

Moreover, it might not be so easy for Ying Sheng to entangle the Nether Ghost King alone, but Chen Feng had some idea in his mind. Maybe Ying Sheng's helper was really coming soon.

In this short period of delay, there were more weapons around, all emitting the breath and pressure of the origin level.

Under normal circumstances, being wrapped in so many powerful weapons, the power emitted alone would be unbearable.

Even the powerful Origin Star and Destruction Gardener would be torn into pieces.

Chen Feng naturally would not take it lightly. He fully activated the power of the chaotic energy, and the golden light emitted also condensed into substance, forming a layer of armor outside the body.

The sword of destruction in Chen Feng's hand was also humming, and it seemed that it also felt the pressure.

Whoosh!

A long sword slashed down fiercely at Chen Feng.

This sword seemed to be able to break through the chaos, to evolve the universe, to cut off everything, and to cut everything.

In short, it contained many special artistic conceptions. If one's realm could not keep up, this breath alone could make one's soul scattered.

Buzz!

Chen Feng waved the sword of destruction to resist. The indestructible sword of destruction was shaking continuously. This strong shock force was still transmitted to Chen Feng along the long sword.

"Not bad, but I have seen some of your tricks." Chen Feng said with a smile.

This kind of power can be borne by himself.

Then the opponent sent out a few more swords, which were still blocked by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was completely at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, the opponent's long sword disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, a huge round hammer appeared, and there were still streams of power in the void to bless the hammer.

"What's the use of tricks? Illusory things are always illusory. If all the weapons just now were real, then I really couldn't resist. Now you can't do anything to me, but it's okay to tangle with me." Chen Feng didn't swing the sword of destruction this time, but punched out, colliding with the opponent's sledgehammer.

The golden light flashed on the fist, blood was steaming, and Chen Feng's whole body was somewhat normal.

It seemed that Zeng Feng was a little at a disadvantage, but Chen Feng didn't care, and went forward and punched again, still hitting the sledgehammer.

In this way, Chen Feng sent out three punches, and Chen Feng's body was even shaken and cracked, but the sledgehammer also had cracks.

Shadows were released from the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer dissipated with a bang.

"So it's the art of fusion. However, the opponent has also refined a lot of weapon spirits, which is a good method, but it still can't be mixed together. After all, this is a force of multiple different attributes. If it collides with me for a short time, it can still have some advantages, but if it collides with me for a few more times, how can it compare to my own unity?" Chen Feng said with a smile. Through the short fight just now, Chen Feng has a general understanding of his opponent.

This kind of practice method is still quite powerful when locked up, and even I need to spend time to deal with it.

I didn't see that I didn't have the upper hand now.

The magical power of Ying Song was blown up by the opponent again, and Ying Sheng's helper finally arrived.

A huge, violent, and shattering fist broke through all obstacles and smashed fiercely at the Nether Ghost King.

Ying Sheng, who was originally at a disadvantage, immediately used his magical power to entangle the opponent. Even in the battle, Chen Feng saw that the extremely powerful Nether Ghost King was actually knocked out by this punch.

There were also cracks on his body, which was the result of using the Sword of Destruction.

Moreover, Chen Feng believed that this was not just a few cracks, there must be a stronger force impacting the Nether Ghost King.

"Chen Feng, this is my friend, the Fist Saint, how about it, I said he is very powerful." Shadow Saint said excitedly.

Chen Feng was speechless.

The owner of the fist that just appeared was also speechless, which affected the fist.

He thought to himself why Shadow Saint had become a little abnormal.

However, this thought was fleeting, and the Fist Saint strode out to the Nether Ghost King again.

There were no weapons or magic weapons, but he just used boxing to suppress the Nether Ghost King.

Shadow Saint continued to use his magical powers.

Chen Feng's opponent turned into a big knife. The previous situation had already made Chen Feng understand the opponent's details, or Chen Feng thought he understood the opponent's details.

Just when Chen Feng was thinking about dealing with the big knife here, a rope appeared, bursting out with a strong binding force, and successfully tied him up.

The strength of this binding force is not inferior to Shadow Saint's magical powers.

This is another origin-level magic weapon, unlike Chen Feng's previous thought of only one.

The big knife that was defeated by the sword of destruction gathered again and slashed at Chen Feng fiercely.

Boom!

The knife fell on Chen Feng, his skin and flesh flew, breaking Chen Feng's defense, and the power of destruction entered through the wound.

Chen Feng suffered a loss.

"I was careless." Chen Feng laughed and let the destructive power enter his body. These powers were quickly wiped out by Chen Feng, and Chen Feng didn't even do it deliberately.

Boom!

Chen Feng's body began to swell, and powerful forces continued to clash. Chen Feng wanted to open the restraints.

This was Chen Feng confronting an origin-level magic weapon head-on. Under normal circumstances, there was no problem, but don't forget that there was an opponent.

At this time, the opponent continued to chop down Chen Feng with a big knife in his hand. The sword of destruction in Chen Feng's hand flew out to fight with the opponent.

However, without the blessing of Chen Feng's power, the sword of destruction could not resist the opponent and was soon destroyed.

And he hadn't broken free yet.

In a short period of time, Chen Feng and the rope collided with each other many times. The rope showed strong toughness and was tied tightly despite Chen Feng's continuous burst.

"Let me see how long you can resist." The opponent continued to chop at Chen Feng.

Speaking of which, Chen Feng hadn't been so embarrassed for a long time, and there was another wound on his body.

This situation also shocked the opponent, and of course he knew how strong his attack was.

If it were any other life, he would have been killed one by one, but Chen Feng now looked like a little flesh wound.

If there were no other opponents, Chen Feng could be completely worn out.

But now even if he attacked a few more times, he couldn't do anything to Chen Feng.

Finally, the big knife changed and turned into a war spear, while also drawing more power.

Then it locked Chen Feng's eyebrows.

"It's not good." Chen Feng said helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't get rid of the restraints on his body before the opponent's attack came.

"Are you going to use other means?" Chen Feng didn't want to resist. He might be pierced in the head. Of course, he wouldn't die, but he would definitely be seriously injured. Even if he recovered quickly, it would consume a lot of energy.

But just when Chen Feng wanted to explode, a cage came down and trapped the war spear in it.

Another person came, and it was a helper.

"No wonder Shadow Saint is proud, he really has some means." Chen Feng said with a smile, and began to concentrate on breaking free from the ropes on his body.

Who knew that the rope that originally bound Chen Feng fell off by itself, quickly turned into a long stick, and smashed the cage fiercely.

It turned out that after the opponent was trapped, self-protection was the most important thing, because he had no intention of continuing to compete with Chen Feng.

Boom!

The stick fell and a gap was made in the cage, and at the same time, a hole was also broken in the spear.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist." Chen Feng said, and then stretched out his big hand to grab the stick.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be polite, first find a way to deal with the opponent." The man raised his hand, and the surrounding space was imprisoned.

The cage appeared again, and this time the cage was more powerful than before, with a wider range, and more tight.

Blocking all directions, the powerful aura locked the two weapons.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Feng, this is also my friend, and the other party is good at the art of imprisonment." Shadow Saint said again.

"Another imprisonment technique, isn't it a bit wasteful?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

You know, Shadow Saint is also good at this method, but thinking about the unparalleled boxing saint, Chen Feng can still understand it.

"They cooperated well, I hope they can solve the opponent this time." Since someone helped to trap the opponent, Chen Feng can also let go of the means of attack.

But this time the opponent was not easy to deal with. Chen Feng grabbed the stick, but the opponent was also constantly attacking Chen Feng's palm.

Chen Feng couldn't do anything to the opponent for a while. The two weapons of the opponent were not as simple as weapons. Otherwise, even if it was an origin-level magic weapon, Chen Feng could suppress it.

The opponent's situation was similar to having a special means to combine himself with weapons and magic weapons.

And it was not a magic weapon.

To be honest, whether it was a constantly changing sword, a rope or a stick, it could be regarded as an origin-level magic weapon that exerted its power to the extreme.

Chen Feng used his magic skills, and it was difficult to subdue the opponent for a while, unless he broke up the opponent or erased the mark left by the opponent in the weapon.

But once the mark was erased, the weapon would collapse directly and turn into spirits, and it would never be perfectly integrated together again.

Of course, if no one intervened in the current situation, Chen Feng could still do this.

The Nether Ghost King was already unable to escape, and the spear was trapped by the new helper. If Chen Feng couldn't even do anything with such a stick, it would be too embarrassing for him.

"Quickly decide the battle, don't get too entangled, the opponent is not easy to mess with." The monk who performed the confinement technique said.

This was said to Chen Feng, and also to Shadow Saint and the others.

Chen Feng sighed, knowing that he couldn't drag it on. If he didn't explode, he would be looked down upon.

Buzz!

Energy rolled in his palm, and the will of the long river of time and the evil swamp that Chen Feng had stored before also exploded in his hand.

The stick in his hand struggled even more fiercely, but the faster it struggled, the faster it calmed down. Some of the will was worn out, and then the stick wanted to disintegrate in Chen Feng's palm, but it was covered by Chen Feng's magic power again, and then Chen Feng put it away.

I will study it slowly in the future. This stick is good. It can be refined and integrated into other magic weapons.