Divine Replication System

C224 He Defeated Chen Feng



C224 He Defeated Chen Feng

Around the ring, within a kilometer.    

    

Fierce winds raged, and a sea of fire surged.    

    

This power was not something that an ordinary Early Spiritual Essence Stage could withstand.    

    

When the higher ups of the surrounding powers saw this, their hearts trembled.    

    

With their previous experience, all the Mid Spiritual Essence Stage and above martial artists hurriedly unleashed their power.    

    

They surrounded the stands, preventing the junior disciples from being affected.    

    

If the disciples were injured by watching the competition.    

    

This would be a little awkward.    

    

At the same time, they were also shocked.    

    

Chen Feng was indeed a Master Level genius. His power had already reached the Spiritual Essence Stage Fourth Layer.    

    

He had surpassed Zhou Wennhao and Wu Xin by a lot.    

    

Unfortunately, Chen Feng was fighting Lin Xuan.    

    

Lin Xuan's talent had far exceeded Zhang Yuchen's.    

    

Even an ordinary Early Spiritual Essence Stage wouldn't be able to withstand such power.    

    

But, could Chen Feng take three of Lin Xuan's attacks?    

    

Everyone looked over.    

    

On the arena.    

    

Lin Xuan looked at the sea of fire around him with an indifferent expression and shook his head slightly.    

    

Chen Feng's power was not bad, but he could not pose any threat to Lin Xuan.    

    

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat when he saw Lin Xuan acting as if nothing had happened.    

    

The bad feeling in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

But at this moment, he couldn't care about anything else.    

    

He could only do his best.    

    

As for the outcome, it wasn't up to him to decide.    

    

He swung his sword.    

    

The sea of fire condensed into a huge sword radiance that was several dozen zhang in length.    

    

This sword light was his most powerful attack.    

    

This was also a skill that could threaten Spiritual Essence Stage Fourth Layer.    

    

This huge sword light that was surrounded by endless wild wind descended from the sky, as if it was tearing the sky apart.    

    

It slashed down at Lin Xuan.    

    

Wherever the sword light passed by, it was charred black, as if the Void had been torn apart.    

    

Its power was extremely terrifying.    

    

"This power is not bad."    

    

Lin Xuan calmly gave an evaluation and attacked.    

    

"Tyrant Fist!"    

    

He threw out a punch.    

    

In an instant, a power as violent as thunder poured out like endless waves.    

    

A domineering aura spread out from Lin Xuan's body.    

    

At this moment, Lin Xuan seemed to have become an invincible overlord.    

    

The aura spread out in all directions, and even Chen Feng's sea of fire was forced back.    

    

The sea of fire was pushed back a hundred meters.    

    

In comparison, it was obvious who was stronger.    

    

Seeing this, everyone on the square nodded slightly.    

    

Indeed, Lin Xuan was the stronger one.    

    

On the arena.    

    

Around Lin Xuan, the energy had crushed the air.    

    

A fist print was instantly formed.    

    

The fist print was wrapped in a domineering aura as it faced Chen Feng's huge sword light.    

    

The air cannon's fist print was far from being as big as the sword light.    

    

But its power was not the slightest bit inferior.    

    

No one dared to underestimate it.    

    

Under the gazes of everyone present.    

    

The Air Cannon landed on the huge sword light.    

    

An ear-splitting explosion rang out.    

    

The shockwave caused even the Spiritual Essence Stage warriors around the stands to be pushed back a few meters.    

    

The higher ups of the various powers were shocked by the strength of these two men.    

    

They were worthy of being called the top geniuses of the Scorching Sun Domain.    

    

Everyone looked over.    

    

As expected.    

    

In the sky.    

    

Chen Feng's huge sword light was blocked in midair.    

    

The sword light could no longer move forward.    

    

The one that blocked the sword beam was Lin Xuan's Air Cannon Fist Seal.    

    

The size of the Air Cannon Fist Imprint was less than 1% of the huge sword beam.    

    

In comparison, it showed how terrifying Lin Xuan's strength was.    

    

And this was not all.    

    

A crisp sound that made one's heart palpitate rang out.    

    

With the Air Cannon's fist imprint as the center, incomparably thick cracks appeared on the enormous sword light and spread out in all directions.    

    

In the blink of an eye, they covered the entire sword light.    

    

A terrifying explosion sounded out.    

    

The huge sword radiance, which was surrounded by endless violent winds, exploded with a loud bang. Chen Feng's strongest Fire Flow turned into natural energy and dissipated.    

    

It brought along an even more terrifying aftershock that wrapped around scorching heat waves and wild wind that swept in all directions.    

    

Even the power displayed by the higher ups of the various major powers had been neutralized and dispersed by about half.    

    

Everyone was even more shocked by the strength of the two of them.    

    

And on the arena.    

    

Chen Feng was stunned when he saw this scene.    

    

Then he said in a defeated manner:    

    

"As expected, I still lost!    

    

I can't even withstand one of your attacks!"    

    

Chen Feng's eyes were gloomy as he muttered.    

    

But immediately after, he felt a sense of fear.    

    

"Not good!    

    

What's going on?"    

    

He looked forward and saw the raging waves of fire disperse.    

    

The air cannon that was emitting a domineering aura actually seemed to be completely undamaged. It continued to attack him with its original might and speed.    

    

"So it's from here!"    

    

Chen Feng laughed bitterly and knew that he had been completely defeated.    

    

Not only was his strongest attack unable to receive a single punch from Lin Xuan, it could not even weaken the power of his fist.    

    

The gap between them was very obvious.    

    

He no longer had any thoughts of fighting Lin Xuan. He turned around and jumped off the arena.    

    

If he jumped off the arena, he would be considered to have lost.    

    

But since he had already lost, it was useless for him to stay any longer.    

    

The domineering air cannon seal drew out an afterimage and smashed onto the spot where Chen Feng had previously been.    

    

If Chen Feng stayed for a while, he might be seriously injured.    

    

At this time, the air cannon's fist print stopped and disappeared.    

    

This also highlighted Lin Xuan's precise control of strength.    

    

The higher ups of the various major powers were shocked when they saw this.    

    

None of them, who were Mid Spiritual Essence Stage and above, could control their strength with such precision.    

    

But Lin Xuan, a junior disciple who wasn't even twenty years old, was able to do it so easily.    

    

They never thought that Lin Xuan could still have such precise control over his strength after maintaining such a shocking cultivation speed and advancement.    

    

This was too amazing.    

    

The higher ups of the various major powers were once again stunned by Lin Xuan's talent.    

    

The Air Cannon Fist Seal instantly dissipated, and the terrifying power contained within it naturally spread out.    

    

Chen Feng, who was closest to them, was affected.    

    


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