Chapter 797
As soon as Mu Jianchen finished speaking, the power of the vast stars began to surge, his brows radiated like stars, strands of special power began to gather in the sky above him.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a star, which was very huge, similar to a palace, and the endless fairy light radiated out, making people dare not look directly at it.
"Hiss... This is the star secret technique of Dayan Holy Land. It is said that when practicing, one needs to draw on the power of stars contained in the fallen stars from the sky. Only the top talents in Dayan Holy Land are qualified to practice. "
Many monks exclaimed, and at the same time secretly sighed in their hearts, Mu Jianchen deserves to be the quasi-holy son who has not been separated by the Son of Dayan after so many years.
This is definitely the key training of the older generation of Dayan Holy Land, otherwise, he would not have given Mu Jianchen the power of the stars that is difficult to obtain.
The young master of the Promise Palace next to him didn't stand still either, he also displayed his most powerful killing technique, and the aura like ink condensed into a landscape painting.
The inside is like Paul's world, with a faint Taoist charm.
It gives people a feeling of calm as water, but extremely dangerous.
Although it didn't look as terrifying as Mu Jianchen's condensed stars in the sky, it was still very scary.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the huge stars and the landscape scrolls were all heading towards Qin Fengzhen, like covering the sky and blocking the sun, trying to kill Qin Fengzhen.
In the entire world, all the monks felt the tremendous oppression.
At this time, the sword energy outside Qin Feng's body surged violently and clanged. Seeing such an astonishing scene, he didn't feel the slightest fear.
"With the two of you working together, maybe you can really fight Feng Mu, but if you want to kill me, it's still too far away." Qin Feng said indifferently.
While he was speaking, the glazed divine light shone directly from outside his body, and he stood in the void like a god.
The sword energy around his body also began to condense rapidly, instantly turning into tens of thousands of sword souls.
Not only that, but the sword soul was also blessed by the glazed light, and the dazzling and sacred light made this place look like a divine kingdom on the ground.
Qin Fengshi didn't intend to show mercy at all, he still wanted to go to the depths of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, and he didn't want to waste too much time here.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
With a slight movement of Qin Feng's mind, the tens of thousands of sword souls blessed by the glazed divine light met the dazzling stars and the picture scroll of mountains and rivers like a surging river.
With one against two, he has no intention of defending at all, but wants to face it head-on.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The deafening sound of energy explosion immediately resounded in the sky, and the sword soul collided with the stars and the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, exploding continuously.
Bursts of flickering light, like stars twinkling in the dark night, shattered sword energy, bursting out to the surroundings, like meteors piercing the sky.
However, it can be clearly seen that the tens of thousands of sword souls blessed by the glazed light have an absolute advantage, and only three thousand swords were broken, and the scroll of stars and mountains and rivers has already begun to become illusory.
"boom!"
After the seven thousand sword souls shattered, the scroll of stars and mountains and rivers all exploded.
The terrifying energy shattered the void, and the vast sky became extremely dark, and the power of the void surged violently, like a scene of doomsday.
The remaining three thousand sword souls did not stop at all, and continued to attack Mu Jianchen and the Young Palace Master of the Promise Palace.
When these two guys saw Qin Feng break through their strongest killing technique so easily, and the three thousand sword souls attacking them, their faces were filled with despair in an instant.
"what!"
A desperate scream sounded.
Neither Mu Jianchen nor the young master of the Promise Palace had any strength to resist. Under the crushing of these three thousand sword souls, flesh and blood flew away, and there was no bones left.
The smell of blood permeates between heaven and earth.
"boom!"
And at this moment, Jin Yunfan on the ground overturned the mountain and river seal suppressing him again, and shouted impatiently: "Don't rush to kill this guy, leave him to me!"
He thought in his heart that the mountains and rivers seal on his body must have greatly wasted Qin Feng's energy and aura.
In such a situation, with one against two, they must have fallen into a complete disadvantage now. They were worried that Mu Jianchen and the young palace master of Wuji Palace would kill Qin Feng directly, and they had no part to do it themselves.
However, when he saw the broken corpse falling from the sky, and Qin Feng standing in the air like a sword fairy, he was immediately dumbfounded.
"you..."
Jin Yunfan couldn't believe his eyes.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he overturned the mountain and river seal on his body, his two companions had already turned into a piece of rubble.
"I'm afraid the two of them didn't hear what you just said."
And at this time, Qin Feng glanced at Jin Yunfan, and said calmly: "But I will send you to see them now, talk slowly on Huangquan Road."
While speaking, his thoughts moved slightly. He had just beheaded Mu Jianchen and the young palace master of the Promise Palace, and the remaining two thousand sword souls instantly turned around and attacked Jin Yunfan below.
"No!" Jin Yunfan screamed in despair.
It's a pity that he couldn't change anything, even if he used the strongest defense method, but his body was still torn apart by the two thousand sword souls.
Looking at the stumped limbs and broken arms on the ground, Qin Feng looked away.
This Jin Yunfan has no golden blood, and the blood of the gods in his body is negligible, far from being comparable to Jin Yulu, so he has no intention of taking Jin Yunfan into the nine-story demon tower.
At this time, the entire world is silent, if it is not broken and recovering quickly, it is almost no different from time standing still here.
All the monks were beyond shocked.
"Qin Feng is worthy of being a future saint, his strength is too terrifying."
"He defeated Feng Mu some time ago, and now he defeated Mu Jianchen and the other three with such ease. His strength will no longer be questioned."
"I just don't know if there is anyone who will be his opponent during this trip to the Ancestral Dragon's Nest."
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Many people are extremely emotional.
When they first learned that Qin Feng had defeated Feng Mu, many monks held a half-suspicious attitude in their hearts, but now that Qin Feng defeated Mu Jianchen and the other three again, any doubts had completely dissipated.
They seemed to see a dazzling star rising at an extremely fast speed.
"It's too monstrous. I was not wronged at all when I was defeated by you."
Huo Jiuchuan had almost recovered at this time, and couldn't help sighing: "I feel that let alone the peerless genius in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest this time, even if you look at the entire Eternal Continent, there is probably no peerless genius who is your opponent. "