Chapter 105

“Cheng Feng is okay?”

Xue Ziyan couldn’t help being stunned.

After the dust dissipated, she saw Cheng Feng standing in the distance, his whole body intact, not even a single hair. Just frowning and fanning constantly, as if he was really sprayed with spit on his face.

Not just Xue Ziyan, everyone present, even Peng Zhiwen, was already dumbfounded.

What was it just now?

A soul attack launched by a powerful king!

How could he be able to stop this soul attack with a small Wuzong? This is not in line with common sense at all!

“Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”

Peng Zhiwen roared, shaking all over, not knowing whether it was because of fear or anger.

Although he didn’t regard this move as a decisive move from the beginning, he actually knew very well in his heart that as long as this move was out, Cheng Feng would definitely not be able to resist it! After all, the huge gap between Wu Zong and Wu Wang came from the soul!

It’s just that he is unwilling to win without war.

But when he witnessed that Cheng Feng could actually fight…No, he could completely ignore his own soul attack, this made him feel unbelievable.

Except for him, everyone else in the practice field was silent.

The history of Wu Zong’s invincible King Wu was just broken?

“Have you finished? It’s me when you’re finished.”

Cheng Feng spoke suddenly, his voice fell and he lifted his palm high and suppressed it.

boom–

“No! I can’t help it!”

Peng Zhiwen roared, his battered body bursting with dazzling golden light, as if to release all of his body’s background, frantically resisting the falling palm.

However this is useless.

Even when he is in his heyday, he needs to do his best to resist it. How can he resist it only by his current state?

Immediately, he was directly suppressed!

boom–

With a loud bang, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and in the center of the palm print, Peng Zhiwen couldn’t get up again.

The sharp golden tiger killer armor shrouded all over his body was also completely shattered at this time, turning into qi and dissipating invisible.

For a time, the scene became extremely miserable.

The audience was silent.

No one thought that the plot developed so fast.

Cheng Feng didn’t care about his feat, turned around and left the scene. He is immune to Peng Zhiwen’s palm because of his imperial level soul strength, which is immune to all attacks from the souls below the emperor level, even with extremely high resistance to the attacks of the souls above the emperor level.

This power of the soul naturally derives from the pure soul origin provided by the Great Sanctuary of the Sea.

Not to mention that Peng Zhiwen is a mere king of martial arts, even if the Martial Saint level wants to deal with him, even if he tries his best, it is impossible to take advantage of the soul.

At this time, a system prompt sounded in Cheng Feng’s mind.

【Ding】

[Special Skill: Unlimited Copy Launch][To learn the secret of attacking the holy soul]

“Huh? This…”



Cheng Feng’s eyes lit up, and he quickened his pace immediately, returning home to study for one or two.

When he left, everyone on the practice field only reacted.

“Senior Brother Cheng is invincible in the world!”

“Senior Brother Cheng once again defeated Peng Zhiwen with one palm!”

After a brief silence, countless people screamed in excitement. Especially Xue Ziyan yelled some people to help the scene, and even yelled.

In the next two days, the news in the Earth Demon Sect newspaper became one thing!

“Peng Zhiwen left the customs, ambition to challenge Cheng Feng!”

“Peng Zhiwen loses, the victory is divided by one palm!”

For a time, the news that Cheng Feng defeated Peng Zhiwen once again spread throughout the Demon Sect. This incident also caused its popularity to skyrocket again. From being barely among the top ten candidates, it was bound to become one of the top ten candidates. ! It’s even a certainty!

Of course, this is a story.

Seeing Peng Zhiwen’s defeat at this time, Fu Cheng, who was watching the battle in secret, looked gloomy. Peng Zhiwen’s defeat in this battle was extremely miserable, but Cheng Feng’s inside story… was not revealed.

From beginning to end, Cheng Feng just made one move.

The power of the Demon’s Palm is indeed extremely good, but how can it be possible to beat the Saint-level powerhouse with this trick alone? Fu Cheng knew that Cheng Feng must still have some reservations… No, maybe it wasn’t intentional reservations, but to deal with Peng Zhiwen, he didn’t need to show much strength at all!

“How can this be done…”

Fu Cheng thoughtfully, he was really frightened to see Cheng Feng’s current strength.

It’s not that he is not confident, but that after witnessing Cheng Feng’s bottomless innocence, he doesn’t think he can defeat Cheng Feng head-on.

He sees more clearly than Peng Zhiwen and knows how strong he is.

But if you want Cheng Feng to become a holy son? This is never possible!

Fu Cheng’s eyes flickered slightly, and his figure gradually disappeared, disappearing into the crowd.

On the other hand, Xue Ziyan followed Cheng Feng back home and drank tea with him for a while before leaving.

Soul attack type secret technique…

After Xue Ziyan left, Cheng Feng delved into this secret technique. It’s a pity that after he finished his research, he discovered that although this secret technique had been forcibly learned by infinite copying, if he wanted to use it, he still had to wait after his martial king realm…

There are still two days left before the seven-day appointment with Shangguan Leng Yan. The two days are not going out, so he shut himself up at home to practice.

He wants to break through to the realm of King Wu as soon as possible, and by then he can use the power of the emperor-level soul to attack, and his strength can be described as skyrocketing.

On the other side, Gu Chengyun, Tang Qier and others were also very happy.

Because Cheng Feng’s popularity and prestige are enough, looking at it this way, one month later, he will surely be able to successfully participate in the Shengzi general election! At that time, everything will be determined by true strength, and there will be no other variables!

And while Cheng Feng was practicing behind closed doors.

Somewhere in the corner of the Demon Sect, a scholar-like elegant figure was discussing something with others.

“Cheng Feng’s details are unclear, and he was brought by Shangguan Leng Yan, so he must not be made a holy son!”

“But at this time he is already quite popular in the clan, and his prestige is not small.”

“According to this trend, he will definitely be able to participate in the Shengzi general election, what should he do?”

Several figures talked a lot, and the laws of the whole body space were permeated, and their words were completely sealed in this space, and they would never be spread out.

The elegant scholar-like figure pondered for a moment, and suggested, “How does Fu Cheng’s strength compare to that of Cheng Feng?”

“Definitely not an opponent.”

A figure said: “I have watched Cheng Feng make a move from a distance. To be honest, his true energy is not below the holy level at all, and it is about to break through the king level. If he succeeds in breaking through the king level, I am afraid that he will take it seriously below the holy level. No one is his opponent, even if Fu Cheng can rise to the peak of the Martial King realm in this short period of time, it is far from enough!”

“And now it seems that there is even a lot of mystery in him, even the soul secret technique is immune to it!”

“We can’t help but doubt that he has more hole cards that haven’t been revealed.”

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