Chapter 109: Duel with the Feng Family Ancestor, who can hold the banner of wind and cloud and shake the sky?
"My footsteps are legend!" The faint voice spread into everyone's ears like rolling thunder. Lin Zheng's face was calm as if he was saying something ordinary. The soft sunshine shone on Lin Zheng's body,
A touch of arrogance and unquestionable passion made everyone intoxicated!
In mid-air, Yu Chihuang looked at the unparalleled domineering Lin Zheng in the field. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drink!
"Okay! Very good! On the way forward, some huge boulder may crush you to death with its thunderous force. Legends are not always smooth sailing!"
"You mean the stepping stone?" Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows. The fighting spirit in his body slowly gathered, and the strong fighting spirit continued to rise. Lin Wen and others also began to adjust their status. The old man in front of them gave them
brought intense pressure.
"Haha! People call me a madman. You are much crazier than me. Show your respect to me as a madman, and I will let you die happily!" Feng Luangkong's robe began to swing crazily, and there was an overwhelming wave.
The pressure shrouded, like dark clouds covering the sun, the sun in the sky gradually lost its brilliance, a black cloud shrouded everyone's heads, and a suppressive and tragic aura came oncoming!
The duel between the masters did not begin. When their auras began to touch, the battle began! The crazy aura tore the void and twisted it. Chaos, violence, coldness, despair and countless negative auras were like a
Like an ancient giant beast, it opened its big black mouth and bit hard at Lin Zheng and the others!
"Eight Steps of Desolation!" Lin Zheng secretly shouted, strange aura constantly rising from his body, and the aura of nothingness seemed to be condensed into an ancient shield of ancient vicissitudes to resist the incoming aura. Lin Wen waved the jade pen in his hand continuously.
, seemingly obscure characters appeared around the body, shining with dazzling light. Lin Qian stood behind Lin Dao with a somewhat pale face, his hands secretly condensing the seals, and the latter unsheathed his long sword and soared into the sky.
The sword energy made a clear chirp.
"Fight!" Lin Zheng lowered his head and glanced at his hands. When he raised his head, the uncontrollable fighting spirit spurted out. While everyone was stunned, Lin Zheng's whole body turned towards the wind like a violent beast in the abyss.
Rushing through the air, Lin Zheng's figure in mid-air skyrocketed, and the clothes on his body instantly shattered into pieces. Only the specially made inner armor swelled with the body's figure, adhering to Lin Zheng's body like a gorgeous tattoo.
, Lin Zheng, who grew more than ten feet tall, was like an ancient demon god, with overwhelming fighting spirit constantly gushing out! Lin Zheng's arms were like those of ancient war apes, fiercely grabbing towards the wind and the sky!
Bang! Feng Luangkong dodged and calmly dodged the blow. The dark clouds in the mid-air were torn apart by Lin Zheng's hands. A ray of sunlight fell through the dark clouds to the ground. However, the ray of light was wiped out in an instant.
The billowing dark clouds closed up again! Lin Zheng's figure suddenly paused in the air, making a huge sound in the void, and his whole body changed direction and struck towards Feng Luankong again.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The two of them were punching and kicking in the air, and everyone was stunned for a while. The expected magical powers did not seem to appear, but instead it was reduced to a hand-to-hand fight between the two!
Feng Luangkong in mid-air struck Lin Zheng with a fierce palm, and Lin Zheng hit Feng Luangkong in the chest with an equally fierce punch. With a bang, the two of them stepped back, and Lin Zheng
Zheng immediately rushed forward again, but this time Lin Zheng was no longer fighting Feng Luangkong. The opponent's strength was too strong. Even if he exchanged one punch for another, Lin Zheng would suffer too much!
"Eight steps to the moon!" Lin Zheng's burly body instantly became flexible, constantly avoiding Feng Luangkong's attacks, and occasionally punching Feng Luangkong back, and shadows from all directions surrounded Feng Luangkong.
Standing up, Lin Zheng's speed left afterimages in various places, which was daunting!
Feng Luan had blank hair and a stern look in his eyes. He originally exchanged punches for punches and palms for palms, but he could accept it. It was fair, and he had the absolute upper hand! But now you can hit him with three punches.
Feng Luangkong couldn't help but feel frustrated, but someone could punch you. Feng Luangkong roared loudly, and the gray green light flashed in Feng Luangkong's palm, and the world seemed to be enchanted!
"Cage of trapped sky!" Click, click, click, the surrounding void made a sound like ice breaking. Layers of white crystal walls condensed from the void in all directions, trapping Lin Zheng in it up, down, front, left, and right.
Bang! Lin Zheng punched the white crystal wall violently. The white crystal wall shook for a while but remained motionless, showing no signs of breaking apart! Lin Zheng was actually trapped by Feng Luangkong!
"Eight Steps to the Moon! It's really powerful, but as long as you are restrained, this magical power will lose its magic! How can an ant escape from the giant's hand! But I really didn't expect that you also know this magical power, you
It's more and more surprising to me!" Feng Luangkong looked like he was giving instructions to the juniors, but of course he didn't dare to relax in his heart. Although the two of them were a few levels behind in cultivation, Lin Zheng, a monster, was totally capable.
The existence of over-level killing masters!
"Do you think I'm really stupid enough to fight you hand to hand?" Feng Luangkong ignored the trapped Lin Zheng, gave Lin Zheng a mocking look, and charged towards Lin Wen and others below.
"Damn! You're a scheming guy!" someone kept saying in the stands, and then looked at the trapped Lin Zheng with pity, "This cage that traps the sky is not so easy to open, this Feng Luangkong is clearly trying to lure Lin Zheng
Enter the trap, trap Lin Zheng, who is the most powerful, and then take the opportunity to kill the others!"
"As long as Lin Zheng is trapped, the other people are no match for Feng Luangkong!"
"This old guy is really thoughtful!"
Lin Dao and others in the audience looked at the falling Feng Luangkong, their eyes filled with solemnity. The cultivation level of Feng Luangkong was more than one level higher than theirs, so they should be extra careful!
"Frenzy Strike!" Gray fist shadows struck Lin Wen and the others from all directions. Feng Luangkong's attack had arrived!
Bang bang bang! Lin Dao danced the long knife in his hand into a bright wall, but this fist was too weird. It was clearly coming from the front. But the next moment, there was a fierce blow on the back, and Lin Wen and the other three had to fight all over their bodies.
Protected. Only the Ruffian Wolf continued to run around the field coquettishly. The shadows of his fists were behind the Ruffian Wolf, making deep pits on the ground! But he couldn't knock off a single wolf hair from the Ruffian Wolf!
"Let's see how long you last! The art of chaos!" Feng Luangkong stood on the other side, pointing at Lin Wen and the others one after another. Four dark and strange finger lights flickered and struck at the few people! It was originally dim.
The weather has turned dim again, the air is filled with vague black mist, and deep gravel pits can be seen everywhere on the ground, and the scene instantly becomes tragic!
Bang bang bang! Three black lights accurately hit Lin Wen, Lin Qian and Lin Dao. In an instant, the three of them felt as if their bodies were turned upside down. They originally moved to the right but moved to the left. They stretched out their right hands but something went wrong.
He raised his left hand! Looking at the funny scene on the stage, no one in the crowd could laugh. Only the ruffian wolf, who was still running in the field, escaped the attack of the black light, but he was still dodging in the continuous shadows of fists.
Feng Luangkong looked at the people in the field and sneered: "As soon as you enter the holy steps and step on the clouds, every turn and distance is in vain! Do you think you can hurt me with your cultivation? Every step among saints
The gap is not something you newbies can understand! I will teach you a lesson today!"
"Noisy!" A bright blade slashed through the dark sky towards Feng Luangkong. Bang! Feng Luangkong then scattered the blow, and then looked at Lin Dao who was walking forward step by step with an expression of disbelief.
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"How is it possible, how is it possible for you to walk freely!"
Lin Dao gently raised the long knife and drew a scar on his arm. Blood dripped down Lin Dao's arm to the ground. Lin Dao looked at the drop of bright red on the sword and said softly: "Confuse the body.
?How is this possible? My body can only obey my command! How can you, an outsider, control me?" After saying that, Lin Dao made two more cuts on his legs, and blood flowed out in an instant! Violent
The pain made Lin Dao sober in an instant!
"Okay! It's amazing, he actually woke up with the help of pain!" Feng Luangkong did not launch an attack, but looked at Lin Dao in front of him with admiration.
"Pain? You are wrong! This is just because the body is disobedient, just teach it a lesson!" Lin Dao suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with strong killing intent, and the long knife stained with blood in his hand was instantly covered with strange blood lines.
Lin Dao immediately stepped on the ground with both feet and rushed toward Feng Luangkong.
"The Art of Chaos!" Feng Luangkong pointed a finger here, and the strange black light flew towards Lin Dao. Lin Dao did not dodge, letting the black light plunge into Lin Dao's body. Lin Dao calmly
He raised the long knife, held the handle with both hands, and was not affected by this chaotic technique at all, and slashed forward suddenly!
"The moment of death!" As Lin Dao yelled, a red light flashed out from the long knife that was not full of blood lines. The alluring and poignant red light flashed across Feng Luangkong's body, and was swept by the red light.
Feng Luangkong's body was shattered into pieces, and then disappeared bit by bit in the air. What was struck by Lin's knife was only an afterimage, and the next moment Feng Luangkong appeared in everyone's eyes and said disdainfully: "This level
Just want to hurt me?"
Lin Dao raised the long knife in his hand far away, with a trace of disdain on his face. This disdain fell into Feng Luangkong's eyes and turned into contempt. How dare an ant despise the dragon? It's unforgivable! But just before Feng Luankong
When Kong raised his hand and wanted to launch an attack, there was a pop, and the crisp sound of tearing fabric sounded from Feng Luangkong's chest, and the robe on Feng Luangkong's body tore a neat slit from his chest.
"This! This is!" Feng Luangkong looked at the cut on his chest in disbelief. Although it was just a cut on his coat, the words he just said are still echoing in his ears, and Feng Luangkong felt his face burning.
Uncomfortable, and then thinking about Lin Dao, who had not been affected by the chaos technique just now, Feng Luangkong felt his breath surge up, and a burst of anger burst out from his heart.
This scene was seen and heard by everyone, and when they looked at the young man holding a long knife in the field, complex expressions flashed in everyone's eyes!
"Next time, will you have any luck?" Lin Dao's faint words completely ignited Feng Luangkong's anger. The furious Feng Luangkong said nothing and fiercely swung his big hand at Lin Dao. The fierce palm wind caused
Everyone in the stands not far away subconsciously felt a pain on their faces, as if they were being blown by a strong wind!
"The moment of death!" It was another sword, no! But two swords! The two swords were so fast that people couldn't see it. The second one came first and slashed away the oncoming palm wind, followed by a flash of red light.
Passed by and slashed hard towards Feng Luankong.
Oops! A strand of long hair fell from the air, and a piece of short hair appeared discordantly among Feng Luangkong's flying long hair. Looking at the falling hair, Feng Luangkong calmly stopped in mid-air.
Zhong looked at Lin Dao opposite.
Damn it! What kind of sword technique is this! Why is it so fast? With my level of cultivation, I can only dodge it! Damn it! It must be the magical power that Lin Zheng got again! But as long as these people are killed, these magical powers will naturally fall.
In my hands, yes! That's it! Thoughts flashed through Feng Luankong's mind instantly, and his eyes became increasingly cold.
But the people outside the stadium didn't think so. Seeing the outrageous expressions of Lin Dao and the others, they all wanted to howl in the sky to vent their hot emotions!
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