Chapter 1567 Promoted to Martial Saint

This move was evolved by Jiang Chen from the star map.

After lighting up the seven stars through the dharma body, he gradually explored the true meaning of the star map.

After a sudden whim, he borrowed the dharma body to create the Seven Star Sword Formation.

This is much more convenient than the star map, and it will be even more powerful in the future.

Together with the sword formation, it is equivalent to the sword power of Jingtian and Potian, but after the evolution of the profound meaning of the star formation, it becomes exquisite, comparable to a peerless supernatural power.

With the mighty sword intent to kill everything, the three swords fiercely bombarded Feng Zhihen who was about to attack.

This time, no matter how strong the defense is, it can't stand it.

Feng Zhihen was overwhelmed by the sword light, and the energy that destroyed the world mercilessly destroyed him.

call.

Jiang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, this sword drained him a lot of energy, the remaining sky thunder in his body was absorbed a lot, and his realm began to loosen.

When Jiang Chen was thinking that he was about to become a martial saint, a figure rushed towards him like lightning, knocking his true self into the air.

hiss!

Jiang Chen took a breath, and looked at the wind trace in front of him in disbelief.

Being hit by such a sword is not dead!

Of course, the Wind Scar was also severely injured, the wolf fur was scorched, and the whole body seemed to have shrunk and become shriveled.

The only thing that remains the same is the pair of blood red eyes, revealing madness and killing intent.

"The vitality of my monster race has always been tenacious, the more extreme it is, the more potential it can explode!"

"No matter how wonderful the attack of the human race is, it is still not enough in the face of absolute power."

The demon clan present saw that Jiang Chen's sword was going all out and failed to deal with the Wind Scar, so what awaited him would be death!

"Jiang Chen, be careful! In the state of a mad wolf, he will be even more terrifying when he is on the verge of death." Bai worriedly shouted.

She doesn't need to say it, Jiang Chen can also feel the changes in Wind Scar.

"You still have hope of survival, don't force me to kill you."

What people didn't expect was that Jiang Chen, who was supposed to be caught without a fight, said such words.

"Are you playing tricks? It's a pity that he is facing a mad wolf state!"

The wolf demon who followed thought that Jiang Chen was still stubborn.

The Wind Scar made a hoarse roar and turned into an afterimage.

When it reappeared, a blood-red wolf claw hit Jiang Chen himself.

The deity flew upside down, bleeding from his chest.

"It seems that you are courting death."

Regardless of his own wounds, Jiang Chen put the Heaven Punishment Sword into its sheath, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Thunder Dragon Fist!"

For some reason, he gave up the sword and used Dragon Fist instead.

The terrifying Longwei may restrain the monster race, but it has no effect on the wind scar in the mad wolf state, and instead irritates him.

Feng Zhihen made another move, this time grabbing Jiang Chen's neck.

If there is no accident, Jiang Chen will die like his father.

Bai couldn't help lowering his head, unable to bear to look any further.

A few seconds after she closed her eyes tightly, the expected killing sound did not come.

Instead, she heard the exclamation of countless monsters.

Bai looked up, and found that Feng Zhihen's wolf claw was held by Jiang Chen's five fingers that flashed with lightning.

"Then, I will send you father and son to reunite."

Said, Jiang Chen punched out with the other fist.

The tenacious vitality of Wind Scar was immediately weakened by more than half.

"how so?"

From the beginning to the present, the two sides have always had a gap in their own strength and a difference in the way of fighting.

Now in reverse, Jiang Chen has the advantage of his own strength.

All the Yaozu subconsciously thought that the power of the Wind Scar was exhausted.

But when I took a closer look, I found that it didn't look like it.

"It's Jiang Chen! His realm has broken through!"

Finally someone saw something strange.

The reason why Thunder Dragon Fist is used is to digest the sky thunder accumulated in the body.

This battle was beyond imagination, Jiang Chen went all out to break through himself.

He also successfully ascended to the sky in one step and became a martial artist.

As for the thunder tribulation, I have already endured it before, and now it is a natural success.

Becoming a Martial Saint is a big leap in the realm, and the changes brought about by anything will increase by dozens of times.

With the flawless divine body, how can he be afraid of the other party if he catches up in the realm?

Punch after punch, the scar of the wind was completely consumed as the terrifying life force of the monster race.

In the end, the trace of the wind fell down weakly, and turned into flying ash in the process of falling.

"Won?!"

All the turning points happened in the last minute, and many monster races didn't react.

Bai and Jinpeng were even more stunned.

"I still underestimated him."

Bai couldn't help thinking that even if she had the highest expectations for Jiang Chen, she would always be amazed by him.

"Damn it, this human race breaks through before the battle, otherwise it will definitely die."

"That's right, no wonder luck is also a great strength."

"It's a pity, that Wind Scar is an amazing monster."

Many monster races present felt sorry for Feng Zhihen's death.

If it wasn't for Jiang Chen's breakthrough, he would definitely be the one who died at the last minute.

"Before the last minute, he was able to fight against the Wind Scar. This is not luck at all."

Of course, there are also rational monsters who say this.

"Fuck me, are you a monster race or a human race, speaking for foreigners?"

But such a rational voice was immediately buried.

No matter what is right or wrong, the Yaozu people only hope that their clansmen win.

It is precisely because of this that they had hoped for the trace of the wind at first.

Now being ruthlessly destroyed by Jiang Chen, let alone how uncomfortable it is, let alone admit how powerful Jiang Chen is.

But, deep down, the young Yaozu still looked at Jiang Chen with fear.

"And you, come one by one, or come together?"

In the air, Jiang Chen looked at the other ten wolf demons and shouted. He still hasn't forgotten why these wolf demons come from the tradition of warriors.

After Feng Zhihen's death, these wolf demons almost turned around and ran away in fright, how could they dare to fight.

Jin Peng came to his senses and hurried to the air to tell Jiang Chen that it was a misunderstanding.

It was his personal intention to do something about Feng Zhihen.

"He seeks revenge from me. There is no problem. I will not anger the Dusk Wolf tribe. Anyone who wants to seek revenge from me can take action, but before that, it is best to prepare the coffin."

Jiang Chen said.

This is the truth, he appreciates that Feng Zhihen seeks revenge on himself.

He also gave the opponent one last chance.

As for angering the Twilight Wolf tribe, it doesn't even exist.

"Um."?

Jin Peng was relieved now, and taking advantage of this moment, he said: "Jiang Chen, our Demon God's Palace really doesn't know that the Golden Clan deliberately let Bai Ling go berserk to confuse our sight."

He is still striving for Bai Ling to become the killing god of the Dusk Wolf tribe.

"It's not important anymore, I think you should be clear." Jiang Chen said.

Jin Peng understood the meaning of these words, but he did not give up.

For the Horde!

Immediately, Jiang Chenluo returned to the square, smiled at Bai and said, "Let me tell you, it's fine."

Bai looked at his beggar's clothes and the blood on them, and said with a smile: "But you have to admit, this is more difficult to deal with than you imagined."