"Impossible, the attack of the Holy Spirit Phantom is comparable to that of the great emperor's power. You, a warrior at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, cannot escape."

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he suddenly spoke in shock.

The other fourteen people also looked gloomy and couldn't believe it.

This is a phantom of the Holy Spirit!

It is one of the secret techniques of the Holy Academy, which can combine the power of everyone to gather the powerful phantom of the Holy Spirit to resist the powerful enemy!

With their identity and status, it took a lot of effort to obtain the secret technique of the Holy Spirit Phantom. This secret technique is regarded as a magical power that is extremely precious and generally, it is used only if it is absolutely necessary.

After all, although this Holy Spirit phantom is powerful, its consumption is really too huge.

However, this kind of blow that was equivalent to giving them all their strength did not hurt Jian Fengyun at all!

"Let you lose your chain and not lose it, and you're waiting to lose your life now."

Jian Fengyun's voice came, and his palm moved, and a sword energy condensed and directly slashed at the middle-aged man.

Although he is in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, in Jian Fengyun's eyes, he is nothing more than Er.

With the blessing of the power of the ten divine courts, Jian Fengyun's strength increased by a factor of tremendously. He was not afraid of him from the beginning, let alone him who has been exhausted by secret techniques.

"Fight!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and as his palm flipped, a jade bottle appeared in his palm, shattering and falling out ten pills, all of which were swallowed into his abdomen.

"boom!"

The moment he swallowed it, the pill immediately spread and turned into spiritual power, which was condensed into the power of law by the middle-aged man.

Although he is a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, he must also have spiritual power and law power. If he loses them, he is not a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor Realm. He can only be a warrior slightly stronger than ordinary people.

Not all warriors will cultivate physical and soul power like Jian Fengyun. Most warriors only practice martial arts.

"die!"

Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and before the spiritual power in the middle-aged man's body recovered, the sword energy had instantly magnified in his eyes.

"stop!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded, and it instantly fell with the peak pressure of the Emperor Realm.

However, Jian Fengyun seemed to be unable to feel it, and the sword energy in his hand directly penetrated the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

puff!

A crack slowly appeared on the middle-aged man's head, and then plasma splattered, and the headless corpse fell to the ground stiffly.

"Damn it!"

The peak breath of the Emperor Realm came, and a middle-aged figure in a brown robe appeared beside the middle-aged man. Looking at the headless corpse that was gushing with blood, his face turned red instantly, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth.

To cultivate a powerful person in the Emperor Realm, the Holy Academy does not know how many precious resources it will cost, and it is also a strong person at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

If the Holy Academy knew about it, because he had not investigated it in advance, and the Holy Academy lost such a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, then he would be punished considerably.

"What are you shouting?"

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind again, holding the silver-white chain in his hand.

Just hold on to it and you can feel a surge of power of the law of space surging in the palm of your hand.

"This chain is a good thing, but unfortunately it was ruined by you, a group of ignorant people!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the silver chain in his hand. The devouring power in his body surged instantly, and the entire chain became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang!

There was a buzzing sound inside Jian Fengyun Ling Mansion, and the eleventh law divine court and the space divine court were successfully condensed.

Everything happened in about ten seconds.

Jian Fengyun's aura suddenly rose, and a silver light flashed through his eyes.

In an instant, I felt that the void around me seemed to be controlled.

"Try it first."

Jian Fengyun moved the corner of his mouth and stuck out his palm.

"Your Majesty dare!"

The middle-aged man who had just arrived in the brown robe sank, his eyes sank.

Jian Fengyun ignored it, and his figure flashed and appeared quickly next to a warrior behind. This person was one of the fifteen emperors who had exhausted their power by using the secret technique of the Holy Spirit.

This palm collapsed directly on his chest, extinct vitality.

After doing all this, Jian Fengyun's figure instantly returned to his original position, as if he could cross the void at will.

"You are Shengpo, aren't you?"

At this time, Jian Fengyun slowly turned his head and said.

"I am!" Shengpo gritted his teeth angrily, his fists clenched with crackling sounds.

"Just yes."

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly: "Drive you first, then go to Feixian City to destroy the headquarters of your Holy Academy Chamber of Commerce."

"Arrogant, do you think I'm a mud?"

Shengpo Haoran was furious and poked out with a punch, and the power of the fire-attribute law rose up in his fist.

With a punch, Jian Fengyun was hit, and the void was actually burned on the trajectory of the fist, and the temperature in the air instantly increased by several degrees.

Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and in an instant, the power of the space law on his body moved, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

This Holy Po is indeed different from the warriors in the Holy Academy just now. Not only is their cultivation level higher than theirs, but their strength is much stronger.

Just like this punch, it was able to crack the void, which shows that his understanding of the power of the fire-attribute law has at least reached the perfect state.

"I am worthy of being a president, and I am not very strong."

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind him and said with a moving corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you'll feel better."

When Shengpo saw that he did not hit Jian Fengyun with a punch, he immediately shouted angrily. The power of the fire-attribute law on his body surged, and a raging fire appeared in his eyes.

He swung his fist again and quickly punched hundreds of fists in the void. Golden fist lights turned into a piece in the void and bombarded Jian Fengyun.

"Come here!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes instantly condensed, and the Divine Court of Space Law that had just condensed in the spiritual palace lit up, and the power of Space Law surged wildly.

Just as the fist light was about to fall on his body, a strong man from the Holy Academy suddenly appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, and Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared instantly and appeared where the warrior was originally standing.

"don't want......"

The warrior just realized that he wanted to call Shengpo and tell him that he was his own.

But it was too late, and Shengpo was already angry at the moment. This fist light used nearly 80% of its strength, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop it.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, the warrior was directly blown into a ball of flesh and blood by the fist light, and died tragically on the spot.

The bloody scene made the remaining twelve Holy Academy strong men pale.

"Excellent, killing each other."

Jian Fengyun stood aside, patted his palm gently, and said calmly.
Chapter completed!