Qian Daoliu stared at Wang Feng at this moment and only released the pure power of darkness. Logically speaking, the soul master could not withstand this power.

He had never heard of any god of darkness. Only the god of Rakshasa symbolized evil darkness.

Moreover, it can release this power in the five elements reverse barrier.

This shows that... this can only be immune to all this by God's power!

Just like Tang San, if the other party passes the eighth exam or the ninth exam, then even if he does not use the martial soul, he can use the power of the sea god.

You can still use the Sea God Trident freely.

‘Can this kid also inherit the throne?’

Qiandaoliu murmured.

He could not explain this strange power.

After the other party's identity was exposed, Qian Daoliu also calculated the source of Wang Feng's power, and the only possible reason was the other party's second martial soul, the Dark Angel martial soul.

It's still the twelve-winged dark angel martial soul.

Is there another powerful Dark Angel God opposite to the Angel God?

But if so, there will be no news in mainland China over the years.

If the other party inherits the throne, he will definitely have some perceptions. But neither.

Or...

Is it a fallen god?

There is no holy land left in Douluo Continent with the inheritance of gods?

Qiandaoliu couldn't help but think of this possibility.

But this idea is really a bit whimsical. Will the gods fall? Qiandaoliu doesn’t know.

At this moment, Wang Feng's whole body was full of aura, and he saw his toes gently tap the ground. In an instant, the ground vibrated even more exaggeratedly than before!

A circular pit was directly sunk at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The terrifying energy came from the ground. The people who lost their martial soul and soul power were blown away except Tang San!

The condensed energy of the energy that was as solid as the body, and you could even feel a severe pain!

It made them extremely shocked!

"Old man, take me a punch!"

It was like the lingering sound from the Demon Abyss, which instantly caused thousands of sweat hair to explode.

Wang Feng's speed has reached its extreme!

This is the state of opening the empty realm!

With his current mental strength, he opened the state of the empty realm and felt infinitely amplified. Even Qiandaoliu in the air could not dodge any of his attacks.

Although, it's just a simple punch!

But this punch is enough to break everything!

When he said this, Qian Daoliu shouted violently, and the soul ring on his body rose one after another!

He once again used the sixth soul skill, the angel divine power!

The angel holy sword in his hand bloomed like the sun shining with the holy light.

The feeling of danger kept coming from the other party without hesitation, and there was no time. But almost when he was releasing this soul skill, the figure with arrogance like fire, carrying that terrifying fist had already landed in front of Qian Daoliu!

In shock, the holy sword in Qian Daoliu's hand was also three points faster and slashed at the fist with one sword!

Pong~!

The Sun Holy Sword burning with golden flames made a low and dull sound!

Boom!

The next moment, Qian Daoliu's face changed drastically, and he was knocked away!

You know, he is not the Qiandaoliu who was injured by Posesi on the Sea God Island, but the peerless powerful man in full state holding the Angel Saint Sword!

If it weren't for using soul power to suck the Angel Sacred Sword in his hand, this punch would probably be able to flutter even the Angel Sacred Sword in his hand!

Qian Daoliu flew back a hundred meters away, and the three pairs of wings behind him swung wildly, which made Qian Daoliu barely stay in the air and look at Wang Feng with a gloomy face.

There was an indelible shock in my eyes.

Under the sixth soul skill, in the sky, holding the angel holy sword in his hand, was actually blown away by the other party?

‘What a little monster!’

Qian Daoliu cursed in her heart.

Qian Daoliu had no doubts. The other party must have used the power of the gods at this time.

Qiandaoliu doesn't believe that this level of blessing is something that can be cultivated by normal soul masters.

The soul power in the body was shaking and fluctuating because of that punch.

You should know that although Wang Feng did not experience the various forms of Chaos Green Lotus, he was also very good at using the terrifying weight of Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor.

Not to mention a million kilograms, but at least seven or eight hundred thousand kilograms are not much different from the time when Long Xie fought before.

He forbidden his martial soul and soul power. Wang Feng has many methods...

At this moment, the people below were numb when they saw it.

With your body, you can resist Qiandaoliu directly bombard Qiandaoliu with one punch?

Tang San knew the power of Qian Daoliu's attack best. In his state just now, the Sea God Trident was directly repelled, without even the slightest resistance. If it weren't for the deification, Qian Daoliu would use his soul skill to slash out a sword, which would be enough to severely hurt him and cause injury!

"Is this a power that a person can have?"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say, "This kind of pure power... No wonder the captain could forcefully take the Sea God Trident without passing the Sea God assessment. If he touched us with such power, wouldn't he all fall apart?"

"This is a thousand ways to flow."

They had never seen Wang Feng and Bibi Dong fight at that time.

When I saw this terrifying power, I was shocked and sighed again and again for this gap.

Tang San remained silent.

He should feel that a soul master less than level 90 has this power. Tang San was also a little doubtful whether Brother Feng inherited the power of some gods. Otherwise, this would be too exaggerated.

"Mr., will you continue?"

Wang Feng's mental thoughts moved, and the Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor on his body quickly disintegrated, forming a long sword several meters long under his mental control.

The red-green long sword exudes a sensational light.

Wang Feng had a faint smile on his face.

Without using martial souls and soul power, he is the strongest one now, counting the Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor. The Xuanming Flying Sword controlled by his spirit has become so powerful that it is incredible.

Although he had not tried it, Wang Feng knew that even Qian Daoliu could not resist his Xuanming Flying Sword.

With that punch just now, Wang Feng just tried to see how strong his body, blessed by a million years of soul ring, reached.

Although the Thousand Ways of Flowing the Fist of the Fist was next, it was obviously not easy.

"Are you still afraid of you?"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly.

He really didn't believe it. This kid could defeat himself with his brute force without even using his martial soul power.

As he said that, the seventh soul ring of Qiandaoliu suddenly lit up, and the next moment, a trace of golden light began to appear in his pupils!

The triple pair of light wings behind it extend to the surroundings!

The true body of the Angel Martial Soul!

Wang Feng's eyes lit up slightly. He didn't see much when Qian Daoliu fought with Posesi last time...

This is the first time I have seen the style of this peerless Douluo.
Chapter completed!