Chapter 1979 President of the Master Association vs Chu Feng
Both sides are very strong.
If we follow the calculation method of the Immortal Realm, both of them have embarked on the road to heaven.
I have a profound understanding of the power I gather.
Otherwise, this realm would not be called a top-level golden immortal, a star-level or even a demigod.
Most of the people watching the battle below have only the cultivation level of the holy level or even the realm.
Although there are also existences that surpass the realm, their strength is still much worse than the president of the Mage Association.
This kind of gap is like the difference between an ordinary golden immortal and a heavenly golden immortal.
Although there are some powerful people in the Mage Association who have surpassed the field, when Chu Feng fought with the president, these people were not even qualified to help.
Boom!!
From time to time, a roar like thunder came from the sky, which seemed extremely terrifying.
However, in most people's vision, they could no longer see the figures of the two. In the air, they could only see whether the oscillating air and the continuous roar.
"This... are they really fighting?" a high-level mage couldn't help but tremble.
"The president's strength is no longer something that ordinary people can guess." This is what a member of the ordinary mage association said.
"Yes, but this strange strong man is so strong that he can actually compete with the president!"
At this time, a mage in a white robe suddenly appeared not far away. Looking at the battle in the sky, his eyes gradually became a little confused.
He is quite familiar with the breath of the president of the association.
But who is the other person?
Why hasn't he seen it before?
But judging from the current situation, both sides seem to be in a state of equal strength.
However, if you continue to delay, it will undoubtedly be detrimental to the president.
"The battle must end in a short time."
At this time, the president of the association also thought so. Looking at Chu Feng, the president's eyes gradually became solemn.
There is no doubt that Chu Feng is definitely a strong man.
In the short fight with Chu Feng just now, he could see that unlike ordinary people, although Chu Feng is a magic swordsman, he does not have the awkward feeling of those magic swordsman who are just beginning to learn.
He is quite familiar with both magic and physical combat skills.
Its attack power is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Even the president of the association does not want to be attacked by Chu Feng.
Just now, he was accidentally punched by Chu Feng's fist while attacking.
Then, a large number of cracks appeared on his magic shield.
This is almost impossible in the president's worldview.
Because as we all know, the Magic Shield is one of the ultimate life-saving trump cards for the mage.
But the fact is that if he continues to fight with Chu Feng, his magic shield will definitely be broken first.
The president tried it just now.
The results of the attempt were a little bit bad.
Chu Feng was hit by him, but a layer of black armor appeared on his body. His magic fell on the layer of armor, as if it had caused no damage at all.
But on the contrary, after his magic shield was punched by Chu Feng, there were a large number of cracks. It seemed that if he punched two or three times, he would be afraid that the magic shield would be completely broken.
"No, I have to change my approach."
The president muttered to himself in his heart, and his body began to gradually rise into the air.
Chu Feng looked at the president, but his body did not move.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to take the initiative, but that he just thinks that the world has the same understanding of the magic shield, that thing is indeed a turtle shell.
For mages, as long as there is magic power, the magic shield is an indestructible existence.
Although he had cracked the magic shield with one punch just now, in fact, as time goes by, the president's magic shield has begun to repair itself.
Now, he wanted to see what the magic of the president of the Mage Association looked like.
As a demigod strongman, he can also be called the existence of the Heavenly Golden Immortal. Even the natives have absolutely strong trump cards.
Otherwise, the president would not be able to hold his current position.
Facing such a strong man, Chu Feng did not dare to be careless at all. When the president was promoted, he did not pursue him and began to repair the black wind armor on his body.
He was just now killed by the president's magic, and it was not very good now. Even though the Black Wind Armor blocked most of the attacks for him, the attacks that penetrated the Black Wind Armor were even more unpredictable.
"Let me see where the upper limit of the strong men in your world is."
A smile appeared on Chu Feng's face.
At this time, the president had already started singing in the air.
And as the president chanted, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Chu Feng's heart.
This magic actually vaguely threatened him.
I have to say that this president of the Magic Association still has two tricks.
Many people may think that at this time, it is safest to directly attack the president.
But the reality is that Chu Feng now has no way to interrupt the president in this state.
Not to mention the magic shield on the president's body, the president started singing, and around him, it seemed to be frozen by an invisible force.
If someone wants to penetrate that space, they must pass through the sticky space like mud before they can come to the president.
In fact, Chu Feng can really do such a thing.
However, compared to the sudden sneak attack to end the battle, he was more inclined to see what kind of magic the president would cast.
“Huhuhuhu——”
Suddenly, a harsh sound of wind came from Chu Feng's head.
A huge black shadow enveloped Chu Feng in.
Even not only Chu Feng himself, but also the air around him was gradually oppressed by huge shadows, as if their doomsday had arrived.
"That thing is..."
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.
A huge stone appeared above the sky, and the stone had a diameter of about tens of meters.
And around the stone, you can also see the vaguely rising flames.
Meteorite technique!
But it was not the meteorite technique that Chu Feng had seen, but some kind of super meteorite technique that was even more terrifying than what he saw when he was on the primitive planet!
Is this old guy trying to kill him with a meteorite?
Chapter completed!