Click, click, click!

The huge flaming giant hand opened its five fingers and pressed down like a mountain with unrivaled momentum.

Before it arrived, fierce air pressure came down first.

The confinement force was stronger than before, and the ground under Chen Jing's feet had no resistance and a huge palm print several meters deep was sunk out of thin air.

This is just the aftermath.

As the main bearer, Chen Jing felt as if the top of her head was under heavy pressure, and her spine, which was originally as straight as a sword, was also bending down little by little.

Fortunately, the Vine of the Sun showed its power at this time.

A steady stream of vast power was injected into his body.

With the blessing of new power, his body suddenly shook, followed by a loud roar, and crackling air explosions sounded around him.

As if he had broken free from infinite shackles, Chen Jing suddenly lit up his five-color flowing eyes, facing the approaching giant hand of flames without retreating but advancing.

He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body went straight upward like a cannonball soaring into the sky.

The moment he approached the giant flaming hand, one of his right arms suddenly stretched out, like a eight-foot long spear with an edge that could tear everything apart, and he struck it with all his strength.

Boom!

I saw a huge hollow instantly appear in the palm of the majestic flame giant hand.

The next second, Chen Jing, who was wearing sun vine armor, although his appearance was largely charred, but with the continuous regrowth of the vigorous sun vines, he quickly returned to his original gorgeous appearance and rushed out.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, he showed no trace of fear. With a fierce fighting spirit, he stepped on the five-color flowing light steps and rushed towards Frederick, determined to be the one who conquered the sky.

"How brave!"

Frederick, who had never expected Chen Jing to be so arrogant, flashed a look of shock and anger on his face.

He stretched out his hand and made one move, and one after another the fire eagles gathered behind him lifelike.

As the final finishing touch fell on a pair of eagle eyes.

In an instant, these fire eagles seemed to be really alive. They spread their wings one by one with great splendor. With the roar of eagles that broke through the sky, they shot toward Chen Jing from all directions like sharp swords.

Until now, Frederick still maintains his inherent arrogance.

Even if Chen Jing's performance far exceeded his expectations, it was still not worthy of his personal action.

The scorching heat turned the sky into a fiery red color.

And among them, each Fire Eagle was like a fish in water, rowing an elegant but sharp trajectory, like a master strategist choreographing, finding their position one by one, charging towards Chen Jing in perfect coordination, without wasting any energy.

Chen Jing did not dare to be careless when he saw this.

These fire eagles made him feel like real soldiers, and even their attacks had the flavor of a marching formation.

Having once participated in a war, he didn't know how difficult it was for an individual to resist in the face of the unified cooperation of the whole.

Worthy of being a legend.

Even if it is just a casual move, the profound meaning of martial arts in it is stronger than that of other warriors.

Facing the overwhelming but orderly swoop of the Fire Eagle, Chen Jing opened his right hand, and a rattan knife that was no sharper than a cold weapon stretched out and was held in his palm.

The moment the Fire Eagle, who was the first to attack, approached, a bright white sword flashed past, beheading it instantly and letting it disappear into thin air.

"bring it on!"

Chen Jing curled her lips slightly and held a knife in her hand, instantly becoming like a true master of swordsmanship.

Every move is made naturally, as if the general trend of heaven and earth is helping him.

There is nothing that the blade points to that can be combined with one move.

In an instant, accompanied by howls of loss of confidence one after another, plumes of fire filled the sky.

If the protagonist before was the fire eagle with a sharp eye, then at this moment, even those who disliked Chen Jing couldn't help but focus on him.

Because they saw from it what true freedom of expression is and what true perfection of swordsmanship is.

Even Frederick showed a rare look of caution.

'Through the martial arts, you will see the realm of gods.'

He murmured in his heart.

Whether it is swordsmanship, boxing, or swordsmanship, they all have their own realm.

Like a transparent state.

But above the transparency, there is a state of seeing gods that very few people rarely achieve.

Seeing that God is like me, heaven and earth are united.

Even among legends, this is not something that can only be achieved by a small number of people.

He didn't.

But today, I saw it in a young junior.

This made him sigh, and for the first time, he had the idea of ​​taking action himself.

Because he knew that even if he repeated the previous actions, he would just follow in the footsteps of the current Fire Eagle.

Seeing God.

As early as the global martial arts competition, Chen Jing had experienced it with Xiyuanji Qianxue.

Although it was only half-toned, it impressed him deeply.

He had mastered the realm of transparency as early as when he was at a low level. After such a long period of training, this realm has become extremely transparent.

It can be said that we are only one step away from the next level.

Saionji Chiyuki’s demonstration undoubtedly gave him great inspiration.

Afterwards, he also had many exchanges on martial arts with this strange woman with outstanding sword skills, and gained a lot from her.

Coupled with two years of seclusion, he finally broke through to this realm.

At this time, one after another the fire eagles were completely destroyed by Chen Jing's sword.

It seems easy, because all you need to do is keep swinging the knife.

However, only a handful of strong warriors at the scene could even scratch the surface of its profound meaning.

Soon, the sky became extremely blue again.

Chen Jing, whose whole body was full of sharpness, pointed straight at Frederick with eyes like daggers.

It was just a small test, now is the real feast.

"So brave."

Frederick said the word again, but his tone lacked the previous contempt and anger.

No more nonsense.

The moment he finished speaking, he took action.

It was completely different from the huge momentum before, and unexpectedly dull.

Lifting his feet, he appeared in front of Chen Jing, made a fist and punched it.

A very decent attack, even a beginner can throw such a punch.

But he couldn't stop it.

Boom!

As if Chen Jing had hit a meteorite, he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed.

After hitting the ground, it was like a plow with exaggerated efficiency, drawing a long black line on the endless plain, and almost disappeared from everyone's sight.

This made those who were hostile to Chen Jing feel relieved and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Jing's series of cognitive-breaking feats just now really shocked them.

I was afraid that this crazy man would rush forward and knock over Frederick.

It's really funny now that I think about it.

Sure enough, a legend is a legend.

Once you get serious, who can stop you?

They couldn't wait to watch Chen Jing, the murderer, die.

On the side, Apme looked at these dancing people with cold eyes, and then turned her attention to the center of the battle again.

Having already given her all, she naturally does not want to see Chen Jing defeated.
Chapter completed!