Chapter 3095: Desperate!
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
- 1104 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:51:08
Extremely ethereal, extremely calm.
Chen Feng slowly closed his eyes, but at this moment, everything was clearly visible before his eyes.
Although he closed his eyes, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.
Moreover, it seems that time has slowed down.
In his line of sight, Sang Zijin's figure slowly slowed down.
Chen Feng could see that Sang Zijin was slowly moving forward, slowly sliding forward to his side and back, and then pointed the long sword forward in his hand.
A voice echoed in Chen Feng's heart: "He wants to pierce my heart from behind!"
And what shocked Chen Feng the most was that at this time, he was not sad or happy.
He has seen through Sang Zijin's path, he is already able to change time.
But in his heart, there is no sadness or joy, and he is still extremely calm.
In the next moment, the profound meaning of Yueyong Dajiang Boxing flashed in Chen Feng's heart.
Chen Feng suddenly realized: "It turns out that at this time, I once again entered the feeling of comprehending Yueyong Dajiang Boxing, and I once again entered that kind of mysterious realm!"
Chen Feng should have been ecstatic.
However, the thought of ecstasy didn't even get up, and was directly suppressed by his calm and indifferent mentality.
Chen Feng himself was secretly shocked: "My mentality is really terrible, I can be so calm."
"It seems that after entering this state, I will not be affected by any emotions."
"Moreover, with this mentality, the flow of time will slow down. This is the first characteristic I have discovered in this state."
"I just don't know if there are any other abilities."
Chen Feng is very much looking forward to this.
These emotions only flashed through Chen Feng's mind for a moment.
In the next moment, Chen Feng knew exactly what he was going to do.
"What I want to do now is to break Sang Zijin's trick!"
"Now, under the change of time, I have seen that Sang Zijin's trick is coming. Can I break it?"
Then, these Xu's hesitations in Chen Feng's heart disappeared without a trace, replaced by incomparable determination.
He shouted violently: "I will be able to break it!"
Then, Chen Feng threw a punch.
His punch was no longer a golden lightning god, nor was it a force of descending the dragon and Arhat, but a pure Yueyong Dajiang Fist.
Chen Feng has one hand on top and the other on the bottom, with both hands as if he embraced the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in his arms.
Suddenly, Green Screen and Wuling felt the surrounding atmosphere change.
Unlike in the valley of Nei Zong, a full moon seemed to rise above the sky.
Above the ground, there seemed to be a big river suddenly descending.
And Sang Zijin felt a strange feeling in his heart.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank. It turned out that he saw that Chen Feng suddenly turned around at an incredible speed.
Then, his fists met his long sword.
With a bang, the next moment Chen Feng's Yueyong Dajiang fist and his long sword slammed together!
Sang Zijin exclaimed and exclaimed: "You, can you catch my move? When did your speed become so fast?"
Chen Feng closed his eyes at this time, still without sorrow or joy.
Yueyong Dajiang Fist collided with that long sword, and after that, there was a stalemate for a moment.
Then, the next moment, Chen Feng felt the opponent's power surge over like a mountain.
Chen Feng sighed softly in his heart: "It's a pity, my Yueyong Dajiang Fist hasn't fully understood yet."
"If it is a complete Yueyong Dajiang Fist, I can match him with this move, and now, I am..."
"Lost!"
These two words had just flashed in Chen Feng's heart, and suddenly, there was a loud bang, huge and incomparable power surged out, and his figure was directly shot out.
Then, he slammed into the mountain wall and fell to the ground.
Sang Zijin stepped back in the air, looking at Chen Feng with a look of horror.
At the same time, Chen Feng's heart slammed, as if something had been broken.
It turned out that the state of mind that he had finally entered had already been forcibly broken and escaped.
Chen Feng wanted to enter, but he found that he could no longer do it!
The opposite Sang Zijin glared at Chen Feng and exclaimed: "Boy, how can you have such a fast speed? It's comparable to me?"
"At that moment, was able to catch my move? How is it possible?"
However, Chen Feng ignored him, and a sorrowful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity that I have entered that state again under the strong pressure of Sang Zijin. This is a golden opportunity for me."
"After entering this state, if it lasts a little longer, my strength can be greatly improved."
"As long as you give me a few more opportunities, as long as it lasts a little longer, I can even see through all his ways, and I can even break his moves."
"But unfortunately, I can't stop him now! I still can't stop him now!"
"I have no chance, next time he will kill me directly!"
Chen Feng hated: "The reason for this is because my realm is not high enough!"
"As long as I break through to the Nine Star Martial Emperor, I can hold on for longer!"
Chen Feng looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar, unwilling to!
At this moment, Sang Zijin looked at Chen Feng, and the joking color on his face disappeared without a trace.
It is replaced by a touch of solemnity.
A voice echoed in his heart: "This kid is so talented that he was almost able to break my trick!"
"No, I can't keep the trouble, I must kill him!"
He stared at Chen Feng and said fiercely: "Boy, I won't have any more troubles."
"With this sword, I will kill you!"
His voice was not as fierce and violent as before, on the contrary, it appeared calmer, but under this calmness it was extremely firm.
He also made up his mind!
The next moment, he stabbed with a sword.
With this sword, he did not choose to attack Chen Feng's back, but directly attacked Chen Feng's chest.
A sword stabbed, without any cover, completely relying on speed, to forcefully kill Chen Feng!
Chen Feng took a deep breath: "I can't dodge this sword. When I was beaten out of the state of Inner Zong Xuan'ao just now, I couldn't dodge it!"
The speed of Sang Zijin's sword was getting faster and faster, and he came straight to Chen Feng's chest.
Chen Feng managed to move, but only moved his body by an inch.
Because Sang Zijin was too fast, Chen Feng could only move an inch in such a short time!
However, such a distance cannot guarantee that Chen Feng will escape.