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Chapter 4912 Breakthrough!(1/2)

The endless sword energy reaches straight into the sky.

Sword array, start!

The extremely powerful murderous aura surged around like a wave.

The assessment disciples standing on the ground, as well as Qiu Ruhai, were all turned pale by the sudden murderous aura!

What's more, they were directly overturned by the air waves.

Even a mysterious figure like Jiang Yunxi took several steps back.

Little Zhou Tian's God-killing Sword Formation, with only one corner open, contained such a terrifying threat.

When the wave of murderous intent passed, everyone stood up from the ground.

Looking again at the sword formation with thousands of swords flying in the sky, a doubt arose in everyone's mind.

Chen Feng, can you do it?

In the sword formation!

As soon as Chen Feng entered the battle, he felt a great pressure.

The entire Little Zhou Tianshu Divine Sword Formation is hard to see even if you look at it.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless divine swords everywhere!

And the moment he entered the outermost edge of the sword formation, the thousands of divine swords screamed and trembled in unison, and thousands of sword intentions came overwhelmingly towards him.

Each one has power beyond the third level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm!

With such pressure, far beyond the 2,000th step of the Starry Sky Ancient Road, the core of the star was transformed into a star!

Under such heavy pressure, Chen Feng instantly transformed into the body of a great shaman.

The fierce fighting spirit flashed in his eyes!

Now, he has only reached the outermost level of the entire Little Zhou Tianshu Divine Sword Formation.

He didn't even have time to see the entire sword formation clearly!

Chen Feng could only sense that the closer to the center of the Small Zhou Tianshu Sword Formation, the more difficult it becomes!

It is difficult, and the assessment requirements are also more stringent!

Different from the assessment rules of the Starry Sky Ancient Road, once you enter the Xiaozhou Tianshu Divine Sword Formation, there is no way back.

Either die or break out of the formation!

Only breakthroughs along the way can be considered a success in the assessment.

And now, even standing on the outermost level is torture for Chen Feng!

His whole body was about to burst, but he gritted his teeth and did not flinch at all.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Attack instead of defend!

The golden spiritual world suddenly moved!

He turned sideways repeatedly to avoid the first few swords that came.

Although the sword intention is not an entity, it is like a moon ring, drawing out streaks of dazzling white light.

Brilliant, dazzling eyes!

"Buddha's Angry Eyes and Lion's Roar Kung Fu!"

In Chen Feng's spiritual world, a giant lion head appears!

Behind him, there is also a huge lion head, roaring crazily!

The huge golden sound wave swept in all directions instantly.

Sound versus breath!

The sword energy attacking from all directions in the sky and underground made a boundless collision sound in an instant.

Crisp and dense.

Thousands of ancient divine swords began to hum continuously.

Each sword seems to have spiritual consciousness and communicates with the swords around it.

Their trembling frequencies are becoming more and more synchronized, and their buzzing sounds are becoming louder and louder, full of murderous intent!

Shaking off the scattered sword light, it was like practicing in vain.

Smash the floating clouds upward!

Break the earth downwards!

The assessment members standing on the ground looked pale.

Chen Feng was not directly annihilated!

On the way here, not only Chen Feng saw it, but many other people also saw the previous challenger.

The man laughed wildly and rushed into the sword formation. Then, he couldn't hold on for a breath and was killed by the Endless Divine Sword.

Turn into blood mist!

No bones left!

That was an official disciple of the fourth level of the Star Soul Martial God Realm!

In Xiao Zhou Tian's God-killing Sword Formation, people who are below the Star Soul Martial Emperor realm can't even hold a breath if they enter!

But Chen Feng persisted!

on the ground.

"How is that possible! Isn't Chen Feng just a Nine-Star Martial Emperor?"

Someone screamed and shouted.

Can't believe it!

Everyone is paying close attention to the sword formation high in the sky.

Although they couldn't see clearly Chen Feng's specific movements inside, they could see the outline.

Based on the outline, you can roughly judge the progress.

At least, you can tell whether you are dead or alive at a glance.

But now, they saw Chen Feng's silhouette moving continuously.

The entire sword array started to buzz.

That's the reaction to being attacked.

Chen Feng actually still has the energy to take the initiative to attack!

This is incredible!

Sikong Hao originally raised his head and looked at the situation in the high-altitude sword formation.

Hearing this, he turned to look at them.

He opened his mouth to curse without any scruples.

"Idiot! People with the bloodline of ancient gods and demons are many times, even dozens of times, ahead of the same level."

"And the physical body is extremely terrifying."

"Isn't it strange that Brother Chen's bloodline can survive Xiao Zhou Tian's God-killing Sword Formation?"

Having said this, he looked at Qi Zhuoyang and others.

"Some people, without any knowledge themselves, just bite them off and think that others are playing tricks on them."

"If you have the skills, why don't you come and show me a trick?"

It's very obvious who this is talking about.

Sikong Hao has a strong financial background and is a person favored by the Tianquan Sword Sect.

No matter in every aspect, he surpasses Qi Zhuoyang and others!

Others present may be afraid of offending Qi, Ji, and Chu.

He is not afraid at all!

Sikong Hao is a martial arts fanatic.

Apart from training and challenges, he is not interested in any other intrigues, intrigues, etc.

He has always respected only the strong.

Fist is the last word!

Anyone weaker than him is a bunch of losers!
To be continued...
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