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"What method is this?"
Everyone looked at the figure condensed above Mo Zha Sang's head and showed shocked expressions.
For him, the battle between the heaven and the human realm is already extraordinary. It is a great honor to see it once in his life.
But this Mozasang's method seems even more bizarre and weird, as he can actually condense a soul exactly like his own.
Even though Duan Tianya had already entered the heaven-human realm, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"This Mozasang has actually cultivated his soul to the point of manifestation. He is worthy of being the number one head-dropping master in Southeast Asia."
Duan Tianya sighed secretly, and at the same time, he was vaguely worried for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's strength is indeed terrifying, but after all, he is too young, and his soul cultivation is obviously not as good as those old guys who have lived for dozens or hundreds of years.
Especially after Mozasang performed this move, no matter how powerful Chen Feng was, he could only rely on the power of his soul to resist.
Those people who were close to Chen Feng all looked worried.
However, Yu Hong, Yu Linglong, Wu Potian and Duan Yuyan are exceptions.
They looked at Mo Zhasang's state at this time, and couldn't help but think of the methods Chen Feng used when he tried Zhai Lixin's ghost.
At that time, Zhai Lixin had deep resentment. After his death, he turned into a ghost. He wanted to take revenge on Chen Feng, but he was beaten to death by Chen Feng with a whip.
This kind of method is not something that ordinary warriors can possess, and even those in the realm of gods and humans may not have this ability.
Although Mo Zhasang¡¯s condensed soul in front of him is much stronger than that of Zhai Lixin, even under the scorching sun, he can clearly condense his soul and manifest it in front of everyone.
This is something Zhai Lixin¡¯s ghost cannot do.
??Also a soul body, Zhai Lixin¡¯s ghost has lost the support of his physical body, leaving only yin energy. Without yang energy, it is difficult to survive in the sun.
But Mozasang¡¯s physical support is completely different.
As his soul body continues to condense, a powerful aura spreads around. This is the power originating from the soul and directly targeting the human soul.
Even Duan Tianya, who is in the heaven-human realm, feels a huge threat.
"Chen Feng!"
Mo Zha Sang¡¯s condensed soul body was completely formed, like a giant, standing in mid-air, more than three meters high, looking down at Chen Feng opposite.
"I have been practicing the art of spiritual subjugation for decades, and I have fought against many people. I have even killed powerful people at the Heavenly and Human Realm level!"
Mo Zhasang stared at Chen Feng solemnly.
He has never been so flustered as he is today. Normally, even when facing a martial arts expert of the Sword King's level, he would not take it seriously.
Because he knows that the power of his own cultivation is the foundation. With a strong soul, he can achieve true immortality.
And those so-called powerful people in the heaven and human realm, no matter how powerful they are, their souls are not strong enough, and sooner or later they will weaken and die.
But Chen Feng gave him a strong sense of crisis. Such a young and strong man was also his enemy.
There is no room for relief between the two of them.
Therefore, he must get rid of Chen Feng at all costs!
"It's not easy for you to achieve such an achievement at such a young age. It's a pity that you killed my most proud disciple. This revenge must be avenged."
"Originally, you just had a fight with Ling Wu Xuan and it took a lot of effort. I killed you because I was suspected of taking advantage of others' danger. But you spoke arrogantly and didn't feel guilty at all about killing my disciple. So neither did I. I need to be polite to you."
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
Chen Feng frowned, plucked his ears impatiently, and then flicked them towards Mozasang.
"It's just that you can barely master the separation of souls from the body. Just think how powerful you are. Being weak really limits your imagination."
"You and Ling Wuxuan are actually just the same ignorant wretches."
After Chen Feng finished speaking with compassion, a three-foot-long whip gradually formed in his hand.
Shockingly, the magic whip was used to beat Zhai Lixin to pieces on that very day!
To deal with Mo Zha Sang, using the magic whip is actually overkill. However, Chen Feng also intends to use Mo Zha Sang to establish his power and frighten the martial arts circles abroad, so that no one dares to sneak into China and cause trouble.
????????????From Mozasang¡¯s disciple Ji Pu,?Mozasang himself swaggered into China to seek revenge on himself. Although it was reasonable, it was also a slight to the Chinese martial arts community.
If the Dragon Emperor, Sword Emperor and others on the Martial Arts Emperor List have a deterrent effect on these people, they may not dare to enter the Chinese territory easily.
Ling Wuxuan wanted to use Chen Feng to establish his power. Chen Feng had the same idea, but this time there was an extra Mo Zhasang.
"You actually know how to use the spirit descending technique?!"
When Mo Zaosang saw the divine whip emerging from Chen Feng's hand, he suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, as if if the divine whip were to attack him, he would definitely die.
¡° Moreover, this idea was so strong that it made Mozasang very ashamed.
"Damn it, I've even used the method of gathering souls. There are definitely very few people in the realm of gods and humans who can stop me, but they are definitely not this kid in front of me."
Mo Zaosang quickly got rid of the uneasiness in his heart, calmed down, and his soul became more and more condensed. However, his body was constantly changing, and the outside gradually condensed into the appearance of a long knife.
"Behead the soul!"
Boom!
Horrifying fluctuations in soul power swept through the sky, and everyone around them felt like a dark cloud was hanging over their hearts. The atmosphere was extremely solemn. They even held their breath and did not dare to take a breath.
In the eyes of the people around him, Mo Zhasang's soul has turned into a sword.
This is a soul knife!
"Cultivating the soul into a sword requires extremely strong willpower and mental strength. This soul sword is enough to directly kill the soul of a warrior in the Heavenly Realm.
Of course, Mozasang himself also has to pay the price, which is the damage to his soul.
But if he could kill Chen Feng and get rid of this formidable enemy, Mo Zaosang would be willing to pay some price.
"This Chen Feng actually forced Master to use such a trick. Even if he dies, it will be an incomparable honor."
Several of Mozasang's disciples looked at their master with admiration.
In their opinion, if Mo Zha Sang uses this move, Chen Feng will definitely die.
"Chen Feng, die!"
Elder Jing watched with great anticipation, without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful scene of Chen Feng being killed.
"So weak."
Looking at Mo Zha Sang, who was making everyone change their colors with his arrogance, Chen Feng shook his head, shook his magic whip and hit the opponent.
Bang!
Like an iron whip hitting porcelain, Mozasang, whose soul turned into a knife, was instantly wiped out of consciousness, and his soul was shattered into countless parts like broken glass, quickly dissipating in the air and disappearing in the blink of an eye. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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