Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

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

He has never heard of the God of Darkness. Only the Rakshasa god symbolizes evil and darkness.

Moreover, this power can be released in the Five Elements Reversal Barrier.

This shows that... only the power of God can be immune to all this!

Just like Tang San, if the opponent passes the eighth or ninth test, then he can use the power of the Poseidon even if he doesn't use martial arts.

He can still use the Poseidon Trident with ease.

‘Could it be that this boy also inherited the divine throne? ’

Qian Daoliu murmured.

He couldn't explain this strange power.

After the opponent's identity was exposed, Qian Daoliu also figured out that the source of Wang Feng's power could only be the opponent's second martial spirit, the Dark Angel Spirit.

Or the twelve-winged dark angel martial spirit.

Could it be that, on the opposite side of the angel god, there is another powerful dark angel god?

But if that were the case, mainland China would not have had no news at all in these years.

If the other party inherits the divine status, he will definitely have some sense. But no.

Or…

A fallen god?

Isn’t there any holy place left with the inheritance of gods in Douluo Continent?

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but think of this possibility.

But this idea is really fanciful. Will God fall? Qian Daoliu didn't know.

At this moment, Wang Feng's whole body was filled with arrogance. He could see his toes tapping the ground. In an instant, the ground shook even more exaggeratedly than before!

The area tens of meters in diameter under Wang Feng's feet directly sunk into a deep circular pit at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Terrifying energy came from the ground, and everyone who had lost their martial souls and soul power, except Tang San, was blown away!

The energy that was as solid as a substance shook the body, and one could even feel a sharp pain!

It made them terrified!

"Old man, give me a punch!"

The long sound that sounded like coming from the devil's abyss instantly made Qian Daoliu's hair stand up.

Wang Feng's speed has reached its extreme!

This is the state where the sky realm is open!

With his current mental strength, when he activates the Sky Realm state, his perception is infinitely amplified. Even Qian Daoliu in mid-air cannot dodge any of his attacks.

Although, it's just a simple punch!

But this punch is enough to break everything!

Soon after, Qian Daoliu shouted sharply, and the soul rings on his body rose one after another!

The sixth soul skill was used again, angelic power!

The angel's holy sword in his hand bloomed like the sun's radiant light.

The feeling of danger kept coming from the other party's body without hesitation or any time. But almost as soon as he unleashed this soul skill, that arrogant figure carrying that terrifying fist landed in front of Qian Daoliu!

With horror in his heart, the holy sword in Qian Daoliu's hand moved three points faster and struck the fist with one sword!

Pong~!

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

Boom!

The next moment, Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically, and his whole person was directly knocked out!

You know, he is now not the Qiandaoliu who was injured by Bo Saixi on Poseidon Island, but a peerless strong man in full condition, holding the Angel Holy Sword!

If it weren't for the soul power in his hand that was firmly adsorbing the Holy Angel Sword, this punch would probably even fly the Holy Angel Sword in his hand!

Qian Daoliu flew hundreds of meters upside down, with three pairs of wings swinging wildly behind his back. Only then did Qian Daoliu barely stay in mid-air, looking at Wang Feng with a gloomy expression.

There was lingering shock in his eyes.

Under the sixth soul skill, holding an angel holy sword in the sky, it was all blown away by the opponent?

‘What a little monster! ’

Qian Daoliu cursed secretly in his heart.

Qian Daoliu had no doubt that what the other party used at this time must be the power of gods.

Qian Daoliu didn't believe that this level of blessing could be achieved by normal soul masters.

The soul power in the body was shaking and fluctuating due to that punch.

You must know that this punch, although Wang Feng has not gone through the various forms of Chaos Qinglian, is still very important. He also used the terrifying weight of the Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor.

Not to mention one million catties, but at least seven or eight hundred thousand catties, which is not much different from when Long Xie fought before.

His martial spirit and soul power were banned. Wang Feng has many means...

But at this moment, the people below felt their scalps go numb.

Can you resist Sendo Liu with your physical body and send him flying with just one punch?

Tang San knew the power of Qian Daoliu's attack best. In the state he was in just now, the Poseidon Trident was blown away without even the slightest strength to resist. If not for his deified state, Qian Daoliu would have used his soul skills to A slash of the sword was enough to severely injure him!

"Is this a power that humans can have?"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but said, "This kind of pure power... No wonder the captain failed to pass the Poseidon test and was able to forcefully take the Poseidon Trident. If he touches us with this kind of power, wouldn't it all fall apart?"

"This is Qian Daoliu."

None of them had seen the fight between Wang Feng and Bibi Dong at that time.

Seeing this terrifying power at this time, I was shocked in my heart, but at the same time I sighed again and again because of this gap.

Tang San remained silent.

He should feel that a soul master who is less than level 90 possesses this kind of power. Tang San also had some doubts about whether Brother Feng had inherited some godly power. Otherwise this would be too exaggerated.

"Old man, 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 breathtaking light.

Wang Feng had a faint smile on his face.

Without the use of martial arts and soul power, his strongest one right now is the Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor. The Xuanming Flying Sword controlled by the spirit control has reached an unbelievable level of power.

Although it has not been tested yet, Wang Feng knows that even Qian Daoliu cannot resist his Xuan Ming Flying Sword.

With that punch just now, Wang Feng was just trying out the strength of his body, which had been blessed by millions of years of soul rings.

Although the Sendaoliu punch followed, it was obviously uncomfortable.

"Aren't you still afraid of me?"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly.

He really didn't believe that this kid could defeat him with brute force without even using his martial soul power.

As he spoke, Qiandaoliu's seventh soul ring suddenly lit up, and the next moment, wisps of golden light began to appear in his pupils!

The three pairs of light wings behind him extend to all sides!

The true form of the angel martial spirit!

Wang Feng's eyes lit up slightly. The last time Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi fought, he didn't see much of it.

This was the first time he saw the grace of this peerless Douluo.

Qian Daoliu's whole body was seen to be wrapped in balls of golden light, and the wings on his back were more than three meters long. He looked overflowing with golden light and seemed to give people an indestructible feeling.

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"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"