Chapter 2610

"Candle Star Soul, it's not easy to wait for you to show your true strength."

"However, I like to wait for the opponent to show their real strength, and then defeat the opponent with tough means. This feeling is very wonderful."

"Come on! Unleash your most powerful ancient holy art! The ten demons of the Tianmo clan can exert the power of the ancient holy art to the extreme. I am looking forward to it."

The monstrous fighting spirit erupted from Long Jianfeng's body, his blood was boiling, and his appearance became a little frivolous.

Complete fighting maniac!

The momentum of Longjianfeng gives people the feeling of being above all things, and gives people a feeling of looking down on the world.

All in all, very powerful.

It's an unbreakable confidence.

Facing this form of Dragon Sword Wind, Zhu Xinghun felt a huge pressure.

"Why does Longjianfeng give me such a feeling, and even I feel that I will lose, this strange feeling has never appeared before, is he really so strong?" Zhu Xinghun thought to himself.

Zhu Xinghun didn't have time to think about it. He had no way out except fighting.

"Has Zhuxinghun been shocked?" Seeing that Zhuxinghun didn't move at all, Zhumingshan, who was watching the battle, frowned deeply.

"Long Jianfeng's aura is very terrifying. I really can't believe that he is so powerful." A seven-star saint in the Spirit Temple said solemnly, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Zhu Xinghun has already lost, even if he shows his true strength, there is no possibility of winning. His fighting spirit has been suppressed by Long Jianfeng's momentum. Unless he fights to the death, even if he loses, he can at least injure Long Jianfeng. ." Shui Wuhen secretly said in his heart.

"The head of the ten great Demon Venerables is now shocked by Long Jianfeng. It's really shameful." Long Tianzhong sneered and sneered, his face full of contempt.

Nie Wufeng folded his arms in front of his chest and smiled, "It's not ashamed, after all, Long Jianfeng's strength is too strong."

"His fighting spirit slowly disappeared, did Zhu Xinghun give up?" Shan Tong looked at the motionless Zhu Xinghun.

"He didn't give up." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "There were distractions in his heart, and he was affected by the momentum of Long Jianfeng. He was afraid, and the fear covered his mind."

"Afraid?" Yang Zilan looked shocked.

The head of the ten great Demon Venerables is actually afraid!

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "I'm afraid that Long Jianfeng has a more powerful trump card."

At this moment, Zhu Xinghun really had a fear of Longjianfeng. Even if this fear was only a little bit, it would have a very big impact on Zhu Xinghun.

"What? Your fighting spirit has disappeared, don't you plan to fight? Why do I feel you are afraid? Although we are enemies, you are an opponent worthy of my respect. The previous two punches didn't hit you, it was for the strong. Respect!" Long Jianfeng said coldly with a deep frown.

Long Jianfeng's remarks immediately shocked Zhu Xinghun.

Yes, he is a strong man, the head of the ten great demons!

Zhu Xinghun let out a sigh of relief, relaxed, and slowly closed his eyes.

"You guys are so annoying." Zhu Xinghun grinned, his fists clenched tightly. When he opened his eyes, his confidence returned.

The strong monstrous fighting intent erupted again, the distracting thoughts in my heart disappeared, and it was clearer than before.

"The strength of the candle star soul has increased!" Long Taiyi and the others who were in the fierce battle all looked at the candle star soul.

"Oh? The cultivation level has actually improved." Manchuan's face was full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? His confidence has returned." Shui Wuhen's eyes widened, his heart trembled, he couldn't believe that Zhu Xinghun had recovered so quickly.

"He's back." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, feeling the change in Zhu Xinghun's aura.

"This boiling fighting intent is stronger than before, has he come out of his fear?" Shan Tong said in shock.

Gu Qingjue smiled indifferently: "It's not that he came out of fear, but that he accepted the fear and seems to have comprehended."

Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "Dare to face the fear in your heart, it is conducive to the improvement of the realm of cultivation."

The candle star soul realm has been comprehended, and the cultivation base has been further improved. At this moment, the breath has faintly stepped into the nine-star holy level.

"Zhu Xinghun, I won't be merciful anymore." Long Jianfeng sneered, the power of grasping and condensing became more and more terrifying.

Zhu Xinghun sneered: "Long Jianfeng, I will not show mercy."

"Holy final! Hellfire storm!"

Long Jianfeng suddenly shouted, and the monstrous aura exploded several times in an instant, which was breathtaking, grasping the condensed energy flames, and suddenly bursting out an extremely terrifying flame storm, which was extremely domineering.

The terrifying fire storm spread wildly at an alarming speed, as if to devour everything.

Seeing the terrifying and shocking picture, Zhu Xinghun and the others were all terrified.

"How is this possible..." Zhu Xinghun, who had regained his confidence, was shocked again at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, he was completely dumbfounded, his expression was stiff and filled with horror.

What's the trick?

In the face of such a terrifying magic formula, even if the cultivation base is improved, it still makes Zhu Xinghun feel a severe danger.

"Back off!" Long Qi shouted loudly, immediately giving up the fight and dodging back.

With their cultivation base, it is not enough to withstand the terrifying power of Long Jianfeng.

Man Chuan, Zhu Yan and the others were so scared that their courage was broken.

Long Jianfeng has such a terrifying magic formula.

If Candle Heaven Demon was here, he would be shocked.

Back then, the Torch Heaven Demon was placed under the Hellfire Storm, and the Hellfire Storm created by Long Killing Heaven was dozens of times more terrifying than the Dragon Sword Wind!

The terrifying holy final, whether it is momentum or power, is beyond their imagination, an existence they have never seen before.

"What kind of magic formula is this? Where did Long Jianfeng cultivate from?" Zhumingshan said in extreme fear, his face was extremely pale, and he looked at Long Jianfeng as if he were looking at a monster.

"Ancient Sacred Art! Netherworld Demon Seal!"

"Ancient Sacred Art! Demon God Soul Destruction Sword!"

The panicked candle star soul frantically stimulated the power of blood, and the strongest holy battles were displayed one after another.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

The terrifying fiery storm was unscrupulous and maddening, and the two sacred arts that Zhu Xinghun had just performed were shattered abruptly.

Just a face-to-face, Zhu Xing's soul has been seriously injured by terrifying power.

"It's over! The attack range of the magic formula is too large, and the magic shadow transformation is useless! How can Long Jianfeng have such a terrible magic formula? This is not the magic formula of the Holy Judgment at all!" Zhu Xinghun was extremely terrified.

"Candle Star Soul!" Zhu Yan and the others turned pale and panicked.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sea of ​​fire spreads tens of thousands of feet into the void, a real sea of ​​fire and purgatory!

The picture is spectacular and terrifying, shocking and terrifying.

Everyone present, except Feng Wuchen, was shocked by the unparalleled terrifying technique.