The Host of an Ancient Spirit/C18 Spirit Form Attack (3)
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C18 Spirit Form Attack (3)

Chen Jun's eyes were sharp. "Damn it, don't think that just because you cultivate some kind of evil technique that you can escape from failure, that's impossible."

"Xiao Sha Sword Art, Sword Sweeping the Group of Demons."

A snow white longsword appeared out of nowhere in Chen Jun's hands, he swung his sword, causing a disturbance in the spiritual energy, hundreds of sword images flashing in the sky, and attacked Chen Feng.

A killing move from the start? Chen Feng was startled, but he could not hold back now. Waving the longsword in his hand, the golden-red longsword suddenly rushed out, forming a golden-red light sphere on the sword, quickly flying out.

"Golden Sun Thunder Sword!"

Rumble rumble rumble! The hundred sword images instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace under Chen Feng's one strike, while Chen Feng did not stop either. With another movement of the longsword in his hand, it exploded in the air, and like a bolt of lightning, Chen Feng's figure appeared beside Chen Jun.

"Hmph, as long as I get near you, I'll see what other methods you have against me." Chen Feng thought, the longsword in his hand continued to slash, and instantly unleashed dozens of times. The sword became more powerful, and the goal was to break through the opponent's defense, and get close to him. That way, the external work that Chen Feng trained in would be able to play its greatest role.

"Do you really think that my Swordsmanship of 'Xiao Sha' is that simple? Humph! The Swords of Murder are unleashed in unison of a hundred swords. " The white longsword in Chen Jun's hand suddenly flew back, at the same time, it suddenly condensed into hundreds of gigantic swords in front of him, forming a circle, and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Buzz! Buzz!

The longsword in Chen Feng's hands trembled continuously, and suddenly flew out. Previously when he used the Thunder Sword Technique, he was very clear on its might, but it was still unable to come close to him. Instead, the opponent's hundred swords unleashed an even stronger force, and in an instant, it injured him.

"Damn it, are spiritual state actually this powerful?"

Chen Feng charged out once again. The longsword had already given up, and rushed out completely relying on the power of the blood essence, and instantly arrived beside Chen Jun once again. The two of them clashed continuously.

Chen Feng immediately executed the attack of the Overlord's Profound Fist. Even though it was not a fatal blow to Chen Jun, it had successfully disrupted the opponent's attacking pace, and for a moment, the two of them were actually evenly matched.

Chen Xiong stared intently, then suddenly said: "Ten moves have been exchanged, Chen Feng is still unharmed, I declare Chen Feng the victor."

After Chen Feng heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If this carried on, he would not be able to last much longer.

However, Chen Jun's heart was already filled with rage, how could he let Chen Feng go at this time, he obviously did not put Chen Xiong's words to heart. With a clench of his hand, a longsword formed and pierced towards Chen Feng.

The attack just now had consumed a lot of Chen Feng's energy, so it was impossible for him to respond to the sudden sword attack, and Chen Xiong did not expect Chen Jun to be so bold as to not listen to his advice and launch a sneak attack! He did not block this sudden attack in time either.

"Puchi!"

Chen Feng frowned, his shoulder was penetrated in an instant, and a huge hole appeared as blood spurted out.

The scene was silent. Killing intent immediately filled Chen Feng's eyes, the Nameless Mysterious Art in his body started to circulate crazily, and in an instant, Chen Feng felt as cold as a demon from hell.

"Damn it!"

Swish! After transforming into a ray of light, Chen Feng's figure instantly disappeared, and the next time he appeared, he was already by Chen Jun's side.

Puff! Chen Feng's hand formed a claw that grabbed straight towards the Qi Sea in Chen Jun's dantian, and instantly penetrated it without any resistance. A slight cracking sound could be heard, and Chen Jun's body instantly seemed to deflate like a ball, as he slowly collapsed after losing all of his strength.

Chen Feng did not care about the resentment, regret, and despair in his eyes before collapsing, and said coldly: "I will not let off a single person who wants to harm me!"

Even though Chen Feng was only twelve years old, at this moment, everyone present all felt a trace of coldness on their bodies, and no one doubted Chen Feng's cold words.

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