The power of this hegemonic will is not comparable to ordinary attacks. The higher the realm, the more things you know.
Nowadays, the hegemonic will in Chen Shaofeng's hands is just something that can only be seen and touched. Therefore, although there are many people who know him, they really feel very little.
Before he can't completely control this hegemonic willpower, he can't find that he understands the willpower, which he knows very well.
Nowadays, the higher the level of fighting characters, the more discount Chen Shaofeng's ability to fight beyond his level. Fortunately, he has extraordinary martial skills, so that he can fight beyond his level all the time.
However, with the improvement of the realm, this advantage will be smaller and smaller.
Therefore, Chen Shaofeng must integrate this hegemonic will in any case.
ChiYan arm becomes more powerful under the action of domineering will.
If the previous domineering spirit just put a coat on it, now the domineering will warms it from the inside out, which essentially increases his power, and the natural attack becomes stronger.
And this time, he didn't hide his strength at all, his overbearing will was fully open, his red arm was wielded with all his strength, and his terrible strength crossed the air, leaving a trace of fire red energy.
This trace is very obvious, full of willpower with a trace of domineering will.
"After playing with you for so long, you should die!"
Cao Ming seemed to have no until Chen Shaofeng's fist. When his body was surging, he was shining brightly, and a terrible energy was emitted from his right fist.
This energy is extremely terrible, emitting a thread of black light.
Of course, this black light is not like the light of evil cultivation, but a simple energy, so Chen Shaofeng didn't show any unexpected expression.
For a martial artist, there are all kinds of energy forms, which determines the martial arts he uses. Obviously, Cao Ming wants to use martial arts for the first time.
Sure enough, before long, his mouth opened gently, spit out three words and said, "black tiger fist!"
Suddenly, the black breath on his body couldn't help flowing. The powerful black tiger head appeared on his right fist. When the attack was released, it seemed that a very fierce black tiger rushed out from his fist with incomparable power.
Chen Shaofeng didn't expect that the other party's black tiger fist was this kind of boxing. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless. ChiYan's arm hit it directly again.
Black tiger and Chen Shaofeng's ChiYan arm had a strong attack, but this black tiger fist is obviously not a particularly advanced martial art.
Therefore, under the influence of Chen Shaofeng's overbearing will, he was blown away by the fist of ChiYan's arm, which made Cao Ming on the opposite side step back for several steps, and finally reluctantly stabilized his body shape, so he stood down.
Cao Ming's eyes were very cold, and his killing intention constantly appeared on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that his martial arts would be useless and was repulsed, which made him more angry at the moment.
The killing intention constantly emerged and filled with momentum. The huge momentum rushed directly to Chen Shaofeng with a strong killing intention.
"It's too much to think about killing me with this strength." Chen Shaofeng said sarcastically.
"Some people are so cheeky, no wonder that people without strength are like this." Du Ping'an, who is on the side, also helped.
Their words made Cao Ming's eyes more angry. Although Zhou Yangping didn't say anything, it can be seen from their eyes that their faces were very ugly. Cao Ming, as the second floor of congenital Xuanwu, couldn't take Chen Shaofeng down for so long. Now he was defeated by him. How can they be happy?
Ren Duzhi said directly, "Cao Ming! Attack with all your strength and kill him directly. Is that all you cao family have?"
"You don't have to talk, I'll do it."
Hearing Ren Duzhi's words, Cao Ming became more angry. His terrible killing intention did not decrease, but became more violent.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng also knew that he was going to use a big move. He secretly worked hard, and a faint golden light rose directly from his body.
At this time, Cao Ming on the opposite side took out a giant axe. On the giant axe, white light flowed, and a faint threat emanated from the giant axe.
At the same time, he shouted, "Jiuyang yuan axe!"
At this time, Cao Ming's body rose like the rising sun, which rose directly from the giant axe with a warm and terrible energy.
With the momentum of breaking everything, the huge axe cleaved down in the air, as if it was going to split the sky in front of us. The very deep axe marks appeared in the air.
The axe fell directly under the light of the rising sun, and the violent energy gathered together to chop down on Chen Shaofeng's head.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng will not wait to die. The golden light on his body becomes more bright. At the same time, in the sky, a golden palm emerges and presses the giant axe down with an incomparably overbearing will.
So that the axe can't even raise a force of resistance.
As soon as they felt the breath, both Cao Ming and Zhou Yangping's faces immediately became ugly.
They never thought that Chen Shaofeng had such powerful martial arts, which should not appear in this barren kingdom.
But why did it happen again?
Is there anything they don't know here?
However, soon they denied the answer, because they knew very well that they had searched anywhere in Datang, and there should be no such powerful martial arts.
But how did this martial art come out?
At this time, they thought of Datang college, which has always existed in the Datang state. Maybe the sky covering hand may come from there.
However, now is not the time for them to care about this, because the sky covering hand has gathered in the sky. With its terrible breath, Cao Ming can't bear it at all.
Seeing this, Zhou Yangping immediately shouted, "Cao Ming! This martial art is more powerful. You are not his opponent at all. Don't take it hard."
He didn't say that. Cao Ming was even more angry when he said it.
He thought to himself, can only you, Zhou Yangping, have this strength? If you don't let me pick it up, I'll pick it up.
At this time, the giant axe in his hand had changed its target into a golden palm on his head.
However, it's not easy to attack this palm. At least Cao Ming can't do it now, which makes Cao Ming's mood more irritable. Regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, he faces the hand that covers the sky and goes away.