Chapter 3092: terror! Comparable to half-step Wudi!


This is obviously Sang Zijin's soul body.
His body has disappeared, and only a soul body is left instead!
He looked at his fist that had turned into a phantom, and slowly clenched it.
Then, he sighed softly and said to himself: "Although it can only last for a short time, it is enough!"
"Kill you, enough!"
Seeing Chen Feng's expression, Sang Zijin let out a burst of laughter.
Of course, with his current soul body state, there is no way to laugh, and the sound directly affects Chen Feng's soul level.
In Chen Feng's spiritual world, his voice sounded directly:
"Chen Feng, I know you are very surprised now, very puzzled, very hard to figure out why I exploded my body."
"is not it?"
"But, I tell you now, the flesh is meaningless to me! It's just a skin!"
"Furthermore, it will only limit the display of my strength!"
"Now, without the shackles of the flesh, without the broken body pulling my hind legs, my strength will be terrifying!"
"you!"
He said word by word: "Wait and see!"
"Just now, it was only close to half the strength of Emperor Wu! And below..."
Sang Zijin's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion:
"Next, I will let you see and see, the real half-step Wudi strength!"
"What? The real half-step Wudi?" Chen Feng was startled.
The next moment, he screamed: "Sword of Death!"
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly disappeared.
There was a sudden warning in Chen Feng's heart, and he suddenly realized that Sang Zijin was definitely not disappearing.
Rather, his speed is too fast!
How fast is it?
"It's so close that my eyes can't capture his figure at all, so that, in my sight, he has disappeared!"
But in fact, Chen Feng just thought of this, but it only took ten and one flicks of time!
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt something.
Chen Feng's instinct is to shoot forward with both palms, while his figure is to retreat rapidly.
From Sang Zijin's disappearance to Chen Feng's action, it was just such a flash of time.
But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Fortunately, Chen Feng reacted quickly. He had already moved backwards just now, and at the same time, his body was tilted, so he avoided the vital points.
His severe pain was not in his left chest, but in the middle of his chest.
Chen Feng retreated quickly, and in an instant he withdrew several tens of meters.
He looked down in amazement and found that his chest had been pierced through.
A huge wound appeared on his chest, blood shot out frantically, and in a blink of an eye the clothes on his chest were already blood red.
Chen Feng felt that his breath was instantly unstable.
He wowed, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was already seriously injured.
Chen Feng was extremely shocked: "Fortunately, I was hiding quickly, otherwise, this one would have penetrated my left chest and pierced my heart."
"Now, I'm afraid I'm already dead."
Chen Feng looked down and saw that the injury on his chest was an extremely narrow and deep sword wound.
Chen Feng suddenly raised his head and looked to the other side, as if a light was burning in his eyes.
Opposite him, Sang Zijin just stood there in time, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, which was also blue.
On the long sword, there is still a trace of blood.
The blood dripped down, which was indeed Chen Feng's blood!
He smiled and looked at Chen Feng and said, "How is it? Now that you realize my speed? Now you know how fast my speed is?"
He raised his long sword, looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely proud: "I told you just now, that flesh is just a bondage."
"After I got rid of the shackles of my flesh, my strength was incredible."
"For example, my speed is so fast that you can't even see it!"
"Hahahaha..."
He laughed presumptuously!
Chen Feng looked at him with a shock in his heart.
"Sang Zijin's speed is indeed too fast, I can't capture it with my current strength!"
"I can't resist him at such a speed."
Chen Feng realized the fact: "I am not Sang Zijin's opponent at all."
Suddenly, Sang Zijin's laughter stopped, looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "Boy, try my trick again now."
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly disappeared.
This time, Chen Feng was prepared. At the moment he disappeared, an orange light flashed in Chen Feng's dantian, and Chen Feng's golden lightning spirit rushed forward, trying to resist.
But this time, it was still useless.
There was a sudden pain in Chen Feng's back, and a sharp pain came from his right shoulder.
Chen Feng staggered, took a few steps forward, flew out several tens of meters, and turned around abruptly.
Then I saw Sang Zijin standing behind him, and Chen Fengfeng's right shoulder had been pierced, a blood hole full of the thickness of a teacup appeared on his right shoulder, and blood gurgled down!
Seeing this scene, the blood wind roared in anger, yelling and blocking Chen Feng's front, his eyes fixed on Sang Zijin.
He knew that he was definitely not Sang Zijin's opponent, but he did so for Chen Feng.
There is no hesitation!
Qing Mu and Wu Ling stood behind Chen Feng, looking at him, tears were already in their eyes.
The reason why Chen Feng did this was to help them!
"Sure enough, Sang Zijin didn't lie!"
Chen Feng sucked in a cold breath: "Although Sang Zijin's realm has not reached half a step Martial Emperor, but his strength combined with this abnormal speed makes his strength reach half a step Martial Emperor!"
Nei Zong is really scary!
A disciple who is not particularly top-notch, even possesses half-step martial arts power.
Although Chen Feng estimated that his state would not last long.
However, he is continuing now, so he is a real half-step Wudi level strength!
Half a step Wudi!
The terrifying half-step Wudi!
Chen Feng's heart trembled heavily!
"It's terrible, this is a half-step Wudi!"
At this moment, Chen Feng even had an emotion called panic in his heart.
Because he is not ready to face such a strong man!
Sang Zijin looked at Chen Feng and was even more proud, yelling frantically: "Hahaha, Chen Feng, even if you know that I am going to attack, what can you do?"
"Can you avoid it? Even if you know that I want you to attack you, you can only wait to die there!"
Chen Feng looked at him and took a deep breath.
Sang Zijin's speed is so fast, it's almost here, and people can't believe it!
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