The speed is so fast that it cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.

I can only see flashing in the air.

On the other side.

Chu Feng shook his head secretly.

Too slow.

The speed of the spiritual spear was too slow.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, no, in the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivators, the spiritual spear shot out from Yinshan is extremely fast, but in Chu Feng's eyes, the movement speed of the spiritual spear is like an old lady crossing the road, like a snail crawling.

If it was not the time to do good deeds, Chu Feng would have wanted to go up and push him.

One zhang.

Eight feet.

Five feet.

Three feet!

When those spiritual spears were only three feet away from Chu Feng, Chu Feng moved!

Chu Feng raised his hand slightly and gently tapped his finger, and several golden lights flowed on his fingertips.

"go!"

Chu Feng waved his hand, and the golden lights flew out, hitting the spiritual spear that hit Yinshan!

Bang bang bang bang.
Chapter completed!