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Chapter VII(2/2)

A troll next to him took the initiative to catch him. He was afraid of hurting his companions, so he used soft power to resolve it. However, Gao Feng seemed to throw it casually, but there were hundreds of different levels of source power inside.

The troll staggered back dozens of meters before barely offsetting the momentum on his companion.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly noticed that the internal source power of his companion was fluctuating abnormally. He hurriedly tightened his body.

With a muffled bang, the troll who was thrown out by Gao Feng exploded like a bomb, causing another troll to fly hundreds of meters away.

"As a strong man, you don't even care about credibility." Changhe divine thought roared angrily, and a figure flashed, and the black demon king's spear swept towards Gao Feng.

The space fluctuates like water when the black spear sweeps. The world in front of Gao Feng suddenly distorts and deforms.

The terrifying power of the king-level strongman destroys the spatial structure with just one blow. Although the power of Changhe is simple, its power level is much stronger than Gao Feng.

"I'm lying to cheat on you, you bite me."

Changhe's a little angry look made Gao Feng feel good. Although the space area where he is located is about to collapse, Gao Feng didn't care much.

The power of the king is powerful, but the trolls' understanding and use of power is still too simple.

Not counting the experience of the Sky Wolf King, Gao Feng has fought with many kings since his rebirth.

The man in blue who guards Xing Tian Shen's armor, the Poison Dragon King, and the Emperor Guangming.

The power of the man in blue is as wonderful as the wind and clouds in the nine heavens, and is incalculable. The Emperor Guangming’s sword of light is magnificent and upright, with the endless power of the emperor.

Even the poisonous dragon king with the roughest power is powerful and brave, with the power to sweep across all directions.

Although Changhe is the king, it is far inferior to the other three kings.

Even his most proud power is far behind the innate power of the Poison Dragon King.

Although Gao Feng is one level away from the absolute power of the long river, the middle-level king-level light sword intent is enough to make up for this gap.

If Changhe did not connect to the divine thought network, a king-level as rough as him, Gao Feng could destroy him with one sword

But there is a network of divine thoughts that provide endless divine thoughts, but the long river's one is not so easy to deal with.

Gao Feng was not in a hurry to solve the long river, and there were so many soldiers

The black spear swept across, and the twisted space folded into a ball with the spear as the center. Gao Feng, who was trapped in the space field, had become empty and had already left the space field folded by the spear.

Changhe has seen Gao Feng's light and shadow sword, but he can't think of any good way to restrain him.

The transformation of light and shadow seems to be an illusion, but in fact, Gao Feng constantly switches between the virtual and the real, and transforms thousands of times in an instant. Each transformation will be separated from the spiritual thoughts of the long river.

In a short confrontation, Gao Feng used the terrible high frequency changes to make Changhe's powerful divine thoughts do nothing.

The long river connects the network of divine thoughts. If the divine thoughts are strong, it is inevitable that it is to borrow external forces. It is inevitable that it cannot keep up with Gao Feng's rhythm when controlled.

The bright sword flashed and it had already penetrated into the heart of a troll.

This troll man did not resist, but his spear was immediately broken as soon as the Pojun sword touched him. It was this unexpected change that exceeded the troll man's death on the spot.

The Pojun Sword at the lower level of the king showed its invincible sharpness at this time.

A companion was killed like this, and the other trolls were very angry and attacked Gao Feng at the same time. They were all powerful men of the golden level. Although they could not predict Gao Feng's changes, they would become alert when the crisis came. Although they had great awareness with Gao Feng, they could make threatening counterattacks.

Of course, this threatening counterattack is what the trolls themselves think.

In Gao Feng's eyes, these trolls are too weak. They are weaker than any golden strongman killed by Gao Feng. Apart from brute force, these trolls are useless.

And under the invincible sword of Pojun, the powerful body that the troll is proud of is no different from the tofu dig

The Pojun sword undulates like waves in the air, drawing a delicate and gorgeous wavy line. The ethereal sword light comes from the sky, making it lively and unimaginable.

The long river not far away could be seen clearly, and the ups and downs of the sword light happened to be through the gaps in which the human source power of several trolls changed.

Changhe was stunned. He never imagined that anyone could use his power so cleverly and delicately.

Although Changhe has learned imperial dialect, he is far from being proficient in it. He also does not understand the culture of the imperial.

It was Rhodes, and when he saw this sword, he couldn't help but say a word came to his mind: "Pu Ding Jie Niu"

The sword light flashed away, and the three trolls surrounding Gao Feng broke down and shattered in the sword light.

Changhe frowned very angryly, but he was already one step too late.

Mingyao's cold sword light turned and he had cut across the head of another troll. The sword passed, and the head was broken.

The powerful golden-level troll is like waiting to kill a chicken and a dog under the Gaofeng sword.
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