Chen Feng felt himself being wrapped into a ball by the corpses, and the power in his body exploded.
Now the battle has been going on for less than a minute.
Chen Feng's strength has just increased to one billion pounds.
But after 80 times the critical hit and 30 times the increase of the Herculean Demonic Fist, the weight broke through to 2.4 trillion kilograms!
This power burst out and instantly pushed away the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. At the same time, Chen Feng stretched out his hand and used his diamond body to grab the blood-colored long sword slashed by the God of Death!
The Heaven-Destroying Sword God felt the terrifying power, and his face changed slightly.
He knew that Chen Feng was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he would reach such an outrageous level.
Fusion! !
The God of Zhutian Sword merged the mountain of corpses and sea of blood into his body without hesitation.
This is the ability that he realized after becoming the God of War.
The body of the Heaven-Destroying Sword God also expanded rapidly, and his strength also increased rapidly.
"Boy, do you really think that's all the God of War has?"
"Isn't it just getting bigger? Who wouldn't be like that!"
The body of the Heaven-Destroying Sword God became huge, and it was completely composed of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
But Chen Feng punched him, punching a big hole in the chest of the Heaven-Slaying Sword God.
But the body was made of blood, and it didn't have any killing effect from him.
"Hahaha, do you know how powerful I am?"
"The God of War's abilities are beyond the imagination of low-level awakened people."
"My body can switch between reality and reality, and my strength has reached a terrifying trillion kilograms!"
"Do you dare to imagine, trillions of catties!"
The Heaven-Destroying Sword God laughed and punched Chen Feng in the chest.
Chen Feng remained motionless.
"???"
The God of Zhutian Sword looked confused.
what's the situation!
Chen Feng rammed forward without hesitation, instantly smashing the Heaven-Slaying Sword God into pieces and scattering them into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
But soon, the Heaven-Destroying Sword God was reorganized again.
He probably figured it out and looked at Chen Feng in shock: "You kid, your strength exceeds one trillion kilograms? What the hell kind of monster are you!!"
Chen Feng didn't waste any time. He rushed over again and punched the God of Heaven-Slaying Sword God in the head.
The God of Zhutian Sword felt that his power was no match for Chen Feng.
It can even be said that it is far worse!
But he wasn't afraid.
"Chen Feng, I admit that you are powerful, but you have overlooked one thing!"
"I have fought countless times in the chaotic battlefield. My fighting ability was gained from fighting through mountains of swords and seas of fire."
"How many times did I escape death to develop such top-notch sword skills as mine!"
"Today I will let you know that all your power is useless!"
The bloody long sword in the hand of the Zhutian Sword God slashed wildly. This is his own martial arts, called Zhutian 108 Knives!
Every move and style has been developed and improved after countless killings. It is enough for the God of Zhutian Sword to break out from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, and it is enough for Chen Feng to be unable to touch the hem of his clothes no matter how powerful he is!
Swish, swish, swish!
Endless bloody sword light flashed across the sky and earth, and all of Chen Feng's attack and retreat routes were blocked.
It seemed like he could only stand there and be hacked.
But Chen Feng's fighting skills are not weaker than those of the Heaven-Slaying Sword God. Even his fighting skills have been praised as S-level by his teachers since he was a child!
He was trained by a female tyrannosaurus with absolute victory ability, and simulated fighting with Li Ku and all the races in the battle room.
All this accumulation of experience has turned Chen Feng into a fighting king!
At this time, in the sky full of sword light, he accurately found the flaw of the Heaven-Slaying Sword God and punched it.
boom!
The Heaven-Destroying Sword God was hit on the wrist by this punch, and the wrist exploded instantly!
Although he has an insubstantial body, how can he hold a knife if his hand explodes?
Chen Feng rushed forward again and began to punch wildly, blasting the Heaven-Slaying Sword God with his hammer.
The God of Zhutian Sword couldn't believe it: "Impossible, how could you break through my blockade..."
boom!
The head of the Heaven-Destroying Sword God was blown off.
The next moment he came back to life, he still couldn't believe it: "What's going on with you!"
boom!
The upper body of the Heaven-Destroying Sword God was blown apart.
He regrouped again and said angrily: "Absolutely impossible, how can I, the mighty God of War, not be your opponent!"
boom!
"Damn it, I'll kill you monster!"
boom!
"Fuck? I'll fight you!"
boom!
"I……"
boom!
"Oh shit!"
boom!
"Brother, I'm convinced, please let me go..."
boom!
"Damn it, I apologized! I gave in!"
call!
Chen Feng's fist stopped in front of the nose of the Heaven-Slaying Sword God. He restrained his strength in time and coughed lightly: "I didn't restrain it just now, I'm sorry."
Hearing this, the God of Zhutian Sword cursed in his heart, but said nothing.
Although he can constantly reorganize, he still has to consume his own energy.
Once those mountains of corpses and seas of blood are consumed, he will no longer have the ability to reorganize, and his strength will be reduced to the lowest level.
Of course, he can choose not to be resurrected and be resurrected directly outside the star realm.
But the problem is... it's embarrassing!
There is no one else around now, so it's okay to be a coward.
However, for the sake of face, the God of Zhutian Sword took the initiative to approach Chen Feng to discuss: "After you see it, can you say that I won? Of course, I will compensate you."
"Isn't this bad? You have also seen that my girlfriend and my brother are outside."
"They all trust me so much and think I will definitely win."
"If I lose, how sad they will be. They are all my beloved relatives and friends!"
Chen Feng sighed.
The God of Zhutian Sword scratched his head: "You don't agree?"
"I mean more money." Chen Feng stretched out his hand.
He originally thought that the God of Zhutian Sword would offer to increase the money, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't understand the rules.
Then it can only be a showdown.
The God of Zhutian Sword was also very speechless, but he had also heard that Chen Fengyan had the virtue of plucking hair, so he immediately said: "You know, I am not very rich, so don't ask for too much."
"One million stars, not a lot, right?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"!!!"
"What? You think I'm rich, handsome, and handsome!"
"One million stars? Even if you sell me, it's not even worth it!"
The Heaven-Destroying Sword God shouted in great annoyance.
Chen Feng was curious: "Is the God of War so worthless? I thought stars were easy to obtain."
"Fart, you...hey? What do you mean?"
The God of Zhutian Sword suddenly realized something was wrong and glanced suspiciously up and down at Chen Feng.
"You kid, couldn't you have really extorted a million stars from someone else?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "That's not true. It's just a robbery of 8,000 stars, a drop in the bucket."
The eyes of the Heaven-Destroying Sword God almost popped out of his head, and his voice raised an octave: "Eight thousand stars? A drop in the bucket? Do you know how difficult it is for the earth to earn stars? We are blocked by the external economy, even if we are Daxia’s official star reserve is only about 200,000!”
"Since I became the God of War, I have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, and the military merits I have accumulated have only been less than 300 stars."
"No, where did you get the stars? Let's go grab them together. I will be your little brother. I can be a cow or a horse. Please help me make a fortune, Brother Feng, my Uncle Feng!"
