At this time, Jiang Feng's body is full of terrible breath and endless power of stars. They gather from the nine heavens to form a sea of sacred stars, which makes Jiang Feng look like an immortal.

"Cultivation, Jiang Feng's cultivation is rising

The crowd exclaimed and found something terrible.

He Jiang Feng, just a few days ago, broke two days in a row. Can he break another day now?

The rosefinch Empire satirized Jiang Feng's genius, and his face turned green. Just now, he was still saying that Jiang Feng wanted to make a breakthrough, and he was just dreaming. As a result, Jiang Feng was about to make a breakthrough.

"How can it be... It can't be!" Duan Yang looks at Jiang Feng in disbelief. However, the rapidly rising cultivation tells him that no matter how impossible it is, it's also a fact. He can't help but believe it.

If Jiang Feng successfully steps into the triple heaven of Tibet, it will be difficult to defeat him. Thinking of this, Duan Yang suddenly shoots a cold light in his eyes, and in an instant, he urges the rosefinch forbidden soul record to the extreme. Suddenly, he roars in his mouth, and the infinite soul power bursts out again. It's just different from the previous soul power. At the moment, these soul power turns into a net of soul power, In the air, he was detained by Jiang Feng.

Whoosh!!!

At this time, the blood lotus in Jiang Feng's body was directly digested by him with Jiulong tuntian Jue. At this moment, his cultivation suddenly stepped into the triple heaven of knowing and hiding, followed by the extremely strong power of the stars, which filled his four limbs and bones, making Jiang Feng feel as if he contained the source of the power of heaven and earth.

Gazing at the net of soul power, Jiang Feng swept out with a fierce hand. Suddenly, the overwhelming power of the stars devoured the net of soul power, and directly split the net of soul power into four or five parts.

Turned into countless soul power, still has a very strong offensive force, crazy toward Jiangfeng swallow.

"Immortal will, kill!" At this time, Jiang Feng cold eyes looking at the myriad strands of soul power, suddenly a burst of drink, belongs to his will power, as if the immortal light burst out from the body, this power is vast, heavy and unmatched, as if a heavenly power came into the world, people can't resist the terrible power of destruction!

Boom!!

After the irresistible will power collides with the soul power of countless ways, it is like a wheel of heaven, crushing the soul power directly. Only for a moment, there is no soul power left in the sky.

"Out!" Jiang Feng stood on the nine days with a cold look, and his eyes cheered heartlessly. His terrible immortal will was like a ten thousand pound sledgehammer, and it was hard to blow Duan Yang away.

"The power of the will!" Duan Yang's eyes are shining. How can Jiang Feng's willpower be so strong? Even if he is climbing the holy mountain and swallowing dozens of willpower, he will not be so terrible. His soul power has no power to stop him. In a critical moment, he is directly torn apart.

Soul power, will power, these are the most important strength of a monk, but also the weakest one of the execution gate, slightly damaged, will bring unimaginable trauma to themselves.

At the moment, Duan Yang's body was destroyed because of his soul power. He was shocked to a certain extent, and his face was white.

But Duan Yang, now can't repair the injury, because the terrible willpower has been killed!

Under the lightning and flint, Duan Yang raised his right hand. Suddenly, the power of destroying the sky broke out. The most primitive power of the rosefinch in his body was mobilized by the rosefinch forbidden soul record. In a moment, it was condensed on Duan Yang's right hand.

"Kill me!" Duan Yang suddenly suddenly a crazy drink, raised the right hand carrying the power of the giant rosefinch, quickly rushed to Jiang Feng's will power.

Boom!!!

Above the sky, there was a terrible explosion, as if the sky had collapsed. Duan Yang's right hand directly broke the void.

On the top of the holy mountain, countless people look up and their eyes are full of shock.

One of their shock was that Jiang Feng could step into the triple heaven of Tibet and release his will to attack Duan Yang. This powerful and bold method of killing made many people feel cold.

Shock 2: Duan Yang is worthy of the name of the first genius of Zhuque sect. After he inspired the unique skill of Zhuque's forbidden soul record, his combat power has surpassed the current cultivation and is approaching the four heaven of knowledge collection!

At the moment, after Jiang Feng's willpower and Duan Yang's strong hand, everyone is paying close attention, and wants to know who will win and who will lose.

"You killed me with the power of will. Do you think you are reincarnated Duan Yang's voice suddenly came out from the sky, and immediately he stood in the same place safely, and the willpower in the void was directly smashed by his palm.

As soon as Yu Chunqiu and others felt nervous, their willpower was smashed, and the impact was too serious. This was one of the fundamental reasons for the practitioners. Especially for the monks who had just stepped into the realm of consciousness and Tibet, if their willpower was destroyed, they would be useless.

"You see, Jiang Feng, it's OK!" At this time, someone was surprised to spit out, and everyone's eyes swept away. As expected, after the power of will and the power of Duan Yang's palm disappeared, Jiang Feng's body was standing there in perfect condition, and there was no pale color on his face.

"How can you be ok?" Duan Yangmu Lu said in surprise.

"My will, immortal, do you think it can be destroyed with one blow?" Jiang Feng looks at Duan Yang and says indifferently. At this moment, a terrible breath suddenly comes out of the void. He sees that the power of will, which has already disappeared, appears again and devours Duan Yang with thunder.

Wheezing!!!

As vast as the ocean, the will of martial arts directly drowns Duan Yang, who is shocked, and then a cry of pain comes out from the endless will of martial arts.

People only saw Duan Yang as if he had been struck by thunder. His body was strangely twisted, and his face was full of fear.

"I..." Duan Yang tried his best to admit defeat, but because Jiang Feng's immortal will almost directly bombed him to death, so he just spit out one word of me, and the two words behind him were deliberately bombarded so strongly that he couldn't say it.

Jiang Feng, of course, saw that Duan Yang wanted to give up, but he didn't give him the chance. Instead, he continued to bombard Duan Yang's will with his terrible will of martial arts, trying to break his idea of martial arts directly.

"Madman, stop it!"

Just at this time, a thunder like sound came from the distant sky, and immediately a figure came rushing towards the top of the holy mountain. The strong fluctuating breath of his body, even thousands of feet apart, made countless people feel crazy.