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Chapter 1587

The nine sword lights are trained, and the power is directly increased several times after the superposition of special formations.

The nine people were very confident. Not to mention that Chen Feng had just entered the innate world, even if a strong man with a small success or above came here, he would probably be difficult to resist.

Killing this person, and doing his duty, secondly, you can get a chance to choose your life, which is simply the most cost-effective.

However, what I never expected was that when the sword light net touched the opponent's fist, it seemed to hit a black iron. Not only was the momentum of falling, but the powerful anti-shock force also made the entire sword light tremble and almost shatter!

The attack was hit hard, but it was suddenly stopped. The strong backlash power came, making the nine people's chests dull and their faces extremely ugly.

More importantly...

"It's not broken at this time, when will it last?"

Chen Feng, who used a fist to press the sword beam net, let out a cold and stern shout, and his arm, which looked like an iron pillar, suddenly shook.

Click...

As a terrifying aura came out, the entire sword light net trembled slightly and suddenly cracked.

The fragments turned into swells of energy, causing the surrounding wind to rage, and the sharp roar was like a wailing ghost, which was extremely chaotic.

However, the nine guards had no time to take care of these. At the moment when the sword beam net was shattered, the terrifying anti-shock power was like a storm, hitting everyone hard.

Sometimes, when two forces collided, they would not cancel each other out, but instead produced even greater destructive power, just like when the Cold Xuan Ice Flame collided with ice and fire.

Although the current situation is not as good as that, the aftermath and recoil force are far beyond the capacity of the nine people.

Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow...

The next moment, the eight figures were like scattering flowers in a celestial girl, and were shaken away in eight different directions.

Moreover, as they flew out, streams of blood spurted out from their mouths one after another, and under the sunlight, they outlined an extremely strange picture.

As a congenital strongman, the middle-aged man had to be slightly better. He flew backwards for more than ten feet and stopped, and did not vomit blood like others.

However, his face turned pale like gold paper, with almost no blood.

He took a few deep breaths and slightly suppressed the injuries in his body. He glanced at his subordinates who were knocked away. He raised his eyes and stared at Chen Feng, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Boy, you..., this is absolutely impossible!"

In addition to the reward announcement, the nine of them had heard some rumors about Chen Feng.

It is said that this person is very talented and can often exert his strength beyond his own realm. Gu Junlin, a popular disciple of the Xuanyi Sect, has repeatedly suffered defeat under his command.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Feng's description is just because Gu Junlin deliberately did it to protect his face.

The middle-aged man naturally thought so, so he didn't care much when he saw Chen Feng before, and just thought that no matter how outstanding he was, he could still win with the nine-man sword formation!

Unexpectedly, this young guy was so powerful.

"There is never impossible in this world! You just a few ants want to exchange your life for wealth and honor, which is simply a joke!"

Facing the other party's terrifying gaze, Chen Fengshan waved his hand and slapped it out.
Chapter completed!
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