Chapter 849: No chance of winning

"Is it unharmed? How could this be possible." From Leng Yunkong's arrogant sneer, he could hear that Leng Yunkong was completely unaffected by the power of terror, and Chi Yuan's expression couldn't help being a little stiff.
"Can't break his King Kong body?" Zhang Wuhun was also stunned, his face full of disbelief.
Leng Yunkong's strength is fierce, Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuhun know better than anyone else, but they can't hurt Leng Yunkong with their strength, which makes them difficult to accept.
Even more frightening was that even Leng Yunkong's energy shield could not be broken.
Everyone stared at the high-altitude explosion center with shocked and horrified eyes, without blinking, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes.
When the high-altitude energy ripples and explosion dust gradually dispersed, a faint purple light spread out, and then a purple energy shield was seen.
In the energy shield, it was Leng Yunkong.
Leng Yunkong was unscathed, and there was no crack in the energy shield.
In other words, Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuhun's previous crazy bombings could not even shake Leng Yunkong's energy shield.
Zhang Wuhun only has the power of the Seventh Level of the God Transformation Realm, and it is normal that he cannot shake Leng Yunkong, but Chi Yuan is as high as the power of the Eightfold God Transformation Realm. Guard.
gap! An insurmountable gap!
"Unharmed!" Zhang Tianyun frowned deeply. Although he had expected it, he was shocked after seeing it with his own eyes.
"Leng Yunkong's strength is stronger than we thought." Xing Tian frowned.
The senior officials of Northern Xuanzong and the tens of thousands of disciples were all stunned at this moment, and there was a huge wave in their hearts.
On the other hand, the high-ranking and powerful people of the God King Temple showed happy smiles on their faces, all with expressions of gloat.
High in the sky, Leng Yunkong waved his hand gently and removed the energy shield, with a arrogant sneer on his face: "If you have anything to do, let's not say that the Lord of the Palace does not give you a chance."
Staring fiercely at Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuji, Leng Yunkong continued: "You are the strongest craftsman in the mainland, you must know a lot of strong people, just call it in."
"It's a pity that Old Man Xing was seriously injured, otherwise the three of us would definitely injure him!" Zhang Wuhun frowned. With their strength, they really couldn't deal with Leng Yunkong.
"Old Zhang, give me your power!" Chi Yuan solemnly said.
Zhang Wuhun was taken aback for a moment, but didn't ask much. He shook himself behind Chi Yuan and injected his power into Chi Yuan.
Zhang Wuhun knew that his power couldn't help Leng Yunkong, and if he provided it to Chi Yuan, his chances of winning would be even greater.
Chi Yuan formed a sword in his left hand and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, fully urging the power of the martial soul.
"Buzz!"
A terrifying martial arts power permeated from the center of Chi Yuan's eyebrows, shaking the void, and the bright blue light was dazzling, covering the vast void.
"Is Wuhun power?" Leng Yunkong said with a sneer, still not worried at all.
With the power of Wuhun, coupled with Zhang Wuhun's power, Chi Yuan's aura is already skyrocketing again, constantly approaching the eight-fold peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.
"This power is indeed not weak, this Hall Master will let you see and see the truly terrifying power of Hunyuan's power!" Leng Yunkong sneered arrogantly, as he spoke, Hunyuan's power had already begun to urge.
The power that shook the world instantly burst out of Leng Yunkong's body, the bright purple light rushed into the sky, that vast and terrifying energy, with its own strong oppressive force, was powerless to resist.
"Buzz!"
The terrifying air wave shook the void, and the space rolled like an angry wave.
The power of eternity is as horrible as ever.
Everyone present was afraid of it.
"Chi Yuan, if you have any other assassins, just use it, the Lord of the Palace is always waiting!" Leng Yunkong said proudly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
"boom!"
When his aura soared to the eighth peak of the Transcendent God Realm, Chi Yuan suddenly stepped on the void, with a strong roar, his sword turned into blue lightning and burst out, with great power.
"The Sword Art of the Lord of the Palace should not be worse than you." Leng Yunkong sneered, reaching out and grabbing it, and a black surprise sword appeared out of thin air.
The sword body turned, the cold light shone, and the astonishing sword intent spread.
"High-grade Immortal Tool!" Chi Yuan's face sank slightly, he had obviously guessed that Leng Yunkong had been using all his strength.
Xing Tian was slightly worried and said, "Leng Yunkong's breath has improved a lot."
Leng Yunkong's aura increased again, which was very unfavorable to them, and the senior officials of the Northern Xuanzong and tens of thousands of disciples were extremely nervous and worried.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
Leng Yunkong was unwilling to show his weakness and burst out, magnificent, and the space buzzed and vibrated wherever he passed.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
"Buzz!"
The fierce battle unfolded again, and the two competed against swordsmanship. The tricks were deadly and extremely spicy. The sword light flashed, and the fierce head-to-head shook out the horrible sword power. The sparks splashed everywhere. All quaked.
Only a few minutes after the battle, Chi Yuan was shocked to discover that Leng Yunkong's sword skills were extremely open, and he had a very high understanding of kendo, and he was not under him.
The fierce sword moves all attack in a very strange way, not only can easily break the attack of Chi Yuan, but also can drive Chi Yuan into desperation every time.
Leng Yunkong's comprehension of sword tactics was so high that Chi Yuan sighed.
Sword moves were suppressed, power was suppressed, even with Zhang Wuhun's power, Chi Yuan was still ruthlessly suppressed.
In less than ten minutes, Chi Yuan had a dozen more sword wounds on his body, and his clothes had been stained red with blood.
Everyone in Beixuanzong looked anxious, but was helpless.
"Chi Yuan, it seems that your sword tactics are not very good. You have been practicing sword tactics for many years. Is that enough?" Leng Yunkong mocked.
Chi Yuan was already strong enough, but Leng Yunkong's strength was even stronger.
Of course, this may not be a question of Jian Jue, but a question of strength.
As the master of the Temple of God King and the number one powerhouse in the mainland, Leng Yunkong's strength is definitely not lost to the three elders of the Demon Race.
"You have no chance of winning, this hall master has already lost resistance and it should be over!" Leng Yunkongsen said coldly, and a heavy murderous aura spread.
"It's a big deal, the fish die and the net is broken!" Chi Yuan gritted his teeth and said angrily, his slightly pale face extremely hideous.
"The fish die and the net is broken?" Leng Yunkong disdainfully said: "The main hall master has only used nine success strengths just now. With the strength of the main hall master, killing you is easy, how can the fish die and the net break?"
"What if I add an old man?"
At the moment when Leng Yunkong's arrogant words fell, an old voice full of danger came from high in the distance.
At the moment he heard it, Leng Yunkong's face changed slightly, and his face suddenly flashed.
"This voice is..." Chi Yuan looked at the distance high in surprise.
The shocked gazes of everyone in the audience swept towards the source of the sound, where an extremely surging aura swept in madly.
"President of the Holy Spirit Academy!" Zhang Wuhun said in shock.