Immemorial War God

C409 dominance



C409 dominance

"Mo Feng, I have long heard of your great name. It's a pity that you met me. Chao Jiasheng said coldly. He turned the silver spear in his hand, looking majestic and majestic, and it made the female disciples below scream again.    

    

"Is that so?" Mo Feng only said coldly, waving the axe in his hand and took the lead to attack.    

    

"If you want to fight then fight! Why are you talking so much nonsense!"    

    

"Hmph." Chao Jiasheng snorted, the silver spear in his hand thrusted out, directly striking Mo Feng.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

The tip of the spear released a spark when it clashed with the spear. Chao Jiasheng's figure suddenly turned, and his silver spear shot out towards Mo Feng's face.    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

Mo Feng's expression did not change, his figure dodging the attack in the air, his battle axe swung down, and if Chao Jiasheng were to come another inch, his arm would be cut off!    

    

"Hah!"    

    

Chao Jiasheng's face changed, he dodged the attack with a single word, and with a carp striking the silver spear, he shot forward.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The power that suddenly erupted from the silver spear pushed Mo Feng back a few steps, and stabilised his body with the battle axe in his hand. Mo Feng smiled coldly, it was a little interesting, he was not the kind of pretty boy who would follow a woman's lead.    

    

"Again." Chao Jiasheng waved his axe and attacked again, a sharp light flashed across Chao Jiasheng's eyes. Although Mo Feng's strength was not too high, he was very strong, had a lot of battle experience, and would not be able to defeat him if he did not focus on it.    

    

"Candle Dragon's Roar!"    

    

Chao Jiasheng struck out with his silver spear once more, causing the air around him to heat up rapidly. A fire dragon could be vaguely seen emerging from the spear as it spat out long flames.    

    

"Splitting Mountain!"    

    

used his battle skill, Mo Feng also used his battle skill, the Mountain Splitting Axe directly collided with the Fire Dragon.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

With an explosion, flames swirled around and Mo Feng instantly retreated. Although his battle skill was powerful, his opponent was, after all, at the peak of the stellar state, and his attack power was lacking by quite a bit.    

    

"Candle Dragon's Roar!"    

    

Chao Jiasheng seized this opportunity to attack again. Mo Feng's expression congealed, his body quickly retreated, the axe in his hand dancing continuously.    

    

"The Demon Axe Power is able to split open the mountains and split the earth!"    

    

He released the four moves simultaneously, and in the blink of an eye they clashed with Chao Jiasheng.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Flames swirled in the air as the two figures separated once again. This attack was useless against each other.    

    

"White Dragon's Roar!" Chao Jiasheng spat out these three words coldly, his eyes filled with a fierce light.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

A Frost Dragon drilled out from the spear shadows, and rushed towards Mo Feng while emitting a ghastly cold aura.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

As the two attacks clashed, a cold wind blew towards Mo Feng's face and a layer of frost condensed on his face. A cold feeling struck right at his heart and he immediately retracted his attack, but he discovered that his movements were restricted by the cold and could not help but slow down a bit.    

    

"White Dragon's Roar!"    

    

sneered, then rushed forward once again. The candle dragon's cry had a burning flame, Mo Feng could dodge it, but this White Dragon's cry had an even stronger freezing force, so Mo Feng's movements had become slower, if he froze again, Mo Feng would definitely die!    

    

"Attribute strength." Mo Feng's expression changed as he looked at the frost on his body. He was shocked, he never thought that Chao Jiasheng would be able to cultivate an attribute power from his stellar state, he was truly a genius.    

    

Looking at Chao Jiasheng coming towards him with a victorious smile, Mo Feng laughed coldly. It was indeed impressive to be able to rely on his battle skills to cultivate the attributed strength in the stellar state, but wanting to rely on just that to defeat him was too simple!    

    

"Break!"    

    

With a low shout in his heart, all the frost on his body dissipated and an axe cleaved towards Chao Jiasheng.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Seeing Mo Feng blocking his attack, Chao Jiasheng frowned, seeing that there was not even a trace of ice on Mo Feng's body, he glared.    

    

"He actually broke through my attribute strength!" His heart was overwhelmed with shock, as the power of his attribute directly entered his body, required a lot of time to neutralize it. Yet Mo Feng had resolved it so quickly, how could it be like this?    

    

"Shua!" Retreating a step, Mo Feng, who saw that he was safe and sound, immediately had a gloomy face as he asked in a low voice:    

    

"Kid, how did you break apart my power?" He did not understand, even though Mo Feng's cultivation level was lower than his, she could still break through his elemental energy.    

    

"To be able to rely on your battle skill to cultivate attribute strength while you are in the stellar state, you are indeed powerful. However, this does not mean that this is the only way for you to become strong.    

    

"Bullshit!" After hearing what Mo Feng had said, Chao Jiasheng became extremely furious. He dared to say that the battle skill that he had trained so hard for was full of flaws, he could not even take a single blow!    

    

"White Dragon's Roar!"    

    

Chao Jiasheng angrily charged forward as he smiled coldly and shook his head slightly. This rotten wood couldn't be carved either, and his kind reminder couldn't even be accepted. This kind of person would never become a true expert.    

    

"Splitting Mountain!"    

    

Mo Feng brandished his battle axe and rushed forward again. In the eyes of the dignified Heavenly Monarch, Chao Jiasheng's battle skill was full of flaws, and the pressure on him immediately lessened.    

    

clang clang clang *    

    

Mo Feng's movements were extremely quick and violent, not only was he not affected by his techniques, his attacks had become extremely weak, as though his attacks were hitting a soft wall. He was unable to use his strength, but towards Mo Feng, his attacks were like a sieve, full of holes.    

    

"How could that be?" His heart was at a loss. Could it be that his battle skill was really as Mo Feng had said, full of holes, unable to withstand a single blow?    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After colliding with two people in one move, he retreated. Looking at Mo Feng's complexion, he became more and more unsightly. Even if what Mo Feng said was true, he could not accept that he would lose to a piece of trash!    

    

In reality, he was even more unable to accept the fact that a piece of trash could reveal his flaws with a single sentence.    

    

"Gale Roar!" Chao Jiasheng growled in his heart. Since you said that my battle skill was full of flaws, then how can you break it in terms of speed?    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Not losing out to the name of his battle skill, Chao Jiasheng instantly transformed into a white silhouette as he charged towards Mo Feng.    

    

"Such a fast speed!"    

    

The eyes of everyone below the stage shrunk, those with a lower cultivation could only catch Chao Jiasheng's shadow, the speed at which he attacked was suffocating.    

    

"Comparing speed?" Seeing Chao Jiasheng rushing towards him, the corner of Mo Feng's mouth raised into a sneer. With a move of his body, he transformed into a purple shadow and disappeared from where he stood.    

    

"Purple Shadow Divine Steps!"    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

    

On the stage, two figures, one purple and one white, were chasing each other. From time to time, sounds of attacks could be heard.    

    

"Ding ding ding!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Suddenly with an explosive sound, Chao Jiasheng gasped for breath as he looked at Mo Feng, his flushed face full of humiliation. His speed was clearly faster than Mo Feng's, but why was he still unable to get the upper hand!    

    

"Why?!" Why was the difference between Mo Feng's strength and his so obvious, yet he could not suppress Mo Feng in the slightest, and had to be restricted at every turn!    

    

They thought that Chao Jiasheng would keep suppressing and winning, but they never expected that the battle would be completely different from what they imagined.    

    

"Why?" In their hearts, they were also asking, Mo Feng was clearly so strong, how could he have such an advantage?    

    


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