Sky Traversing Holy Patriarch - C311

At the moment, the two of them were unleashing a crazy energy that unscrupulously attacked each other, to the point that the Formations that was strengthening the entire stage started to crumble. Not only that, even the stage had crumbled, showing just how powerful they were.

However, even like this, in the void, the surrounding masters still couldn’t see their figures. While they were moving at high speeds, their bodies were completely hidden, and only violent energies were left to prove that they still existed in the void.

“Boom! Boom!”

Following the intense explosion, they looked over, only to see that Ling Feng and Shui Mo Han were separated from each other, their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably. This was what Ling Feng had shown to the people around him, it was hard to imagine that Ling Feng, who had not received any injuries along the way, was actually in such a difficult situation.

He looked towards Shui Mo Han who was beside him, he was also in a sorry state, although he and Lin Ruyu had defeated him in one move along the way, but from the looks of it, it was impossible to deal with Ling Feng easily, at least from the looks of his face, it was not easy for him to deal with Ling Feng.

“How is Eldest? I never thought that this kid’s strength would actually be so overbearing! ” When the Heavenly Demon Dragon felt Ling Feng’s state, it seemed to be slightly worried as it asked. Of course, it still believed that Ling Feng had the ability to suppress Shui Mohan.

“This Shui Mo Han is indeed powerful, he is worthy of being a Nirvana stage practitioner!” Ling Feng replied with a deep tone.

“Eldest, if there’s really no other way, then let me out. According to the rules, it’s reasonable for me to come out, and if that’s the case, then everything is reasonable.” To be frank, the Heavenly Demon Dragon requested for a fight.

“No need. If you have to come out again, I can handle it for now!” Ling Feng’s expression was solemn. He wanted to seriously compete with Shui Mo Han and see how powerful he could get.

“Ling Feng, you really did not disappoint me, but with your strength, defeating me is simply impossible!” His arrogance was apparent. After this attack, Shui Mo Han was extremely confident in his abilities.

“I hope that your confidence can help you, but everything still requires you to rely on your own strength to speak. Next, I’ll let you experience my Primal Chaos zhenyuan!” After that, Ling Feng extended out his hand and waved it. In that instant, the Azure Dragon Sword’s body was shrouded with a yellow energy that captivated one’s soul.

The Primal Chaos zhenyuan possessed a strong soul attack and had the same effect as the Shadow Needle spirit. At this time, Ling Feng wanted to use the Shadow Needle spirit to deal a fatal blow to Shui Mo Han.

“Humph, you can go ahead. I’ll take the next one!” After he found out about Ling Feng’s strength, honestly speaking, Shui Mo Han did not take Ling Feng’s attack seriously at all. At this moment, when faced with Ling Feng’s so-called Primal Chaos zhenyuan, he was also indifferent.

“Swish! Swish!”

“Sizzle sizzle.”

Ling Feng unleashed the Chaos zhenyuan in this manner and hacked towards Shui Mo Han. When the black yellow spirit energy of the Primal Chaos zhenyuan made contact with the longsword in Shui Mo Han’s hands, in that instant, Shui Mo Han felt as if his body was struck by lightning, and started trembling uncontrollably. His face became extremely twisted at that moment, and he started to scream miserably.

“Ah, ah …?”

It was very obvious that Ling Feng’s Primal Chaos zhenyuan

It displayed the effect of the attack he wanted. At the edge of the stage, Shui Mohan, who had used all his strength to escape the Primal Chaos zhenyuan’s attack, had an extremely unsightly expression. He did not expect that Ling Feng’s seemingly casual attack would actually pose a threat to his soul.

“How is it? Shui Mo Han, this taste isn’t good right? ” With a taunting face, Ling Feng said as he looked at the furious Shui Mo Han.

“Ling Feng, you actually dare to play with me, now, I will make you beg for death!” The anger turned into anger, and suddenly, Shui Mo Han swung his arm, the longsword in his hand carried a destructive murderous spirit, and continuously slashed in the air without restraint. In an instant, the sharp sword force directly split the space in front of him into countless pieces, and then devoured Ling Feng’s body at a lightning speed, causing him to be unable to avoid this attack.