At that time, the void shines brightly, and all the ways return to their origin!
At that time, time and space will stand still and all things will dry up!
At that time!
The fist burst out of the air, and the momentum could not be suppressed at all. Even the top-level heavenly power, even the power of time and space, left only the trembling sky and the trembling heart. When the empty space merged into the Tianyin Daoyun, this
It is an invincible and unparalleled force.
What is Tianyin?
Intangible and formless, you can’t find it even with all your efforts, but when you experience it with your heart, it is everywhere.
This is Tianyin!
It can blend with all things, and Ling Feng's fist is just one of all things, and this is especially true in the God's Space. When the top Tao Yun is truly chilling, even the mere Tao of Feng can only bow its head.
certainly.
Tianyin is hidden in it, and even the top gods find it difficult to find it terrifying. All they can see is the majestic fists. Tianyu's momentum is taken away by the fists. Is there anything more terrifying than this?
The dojo is far away.
Yan Zhuling's face was pale before, and her hands could not help but tremble. Xia Dong, who was so strong, used the Divine Sword Technique and then exerted such unparalleled power, pushing the level of a first-level god to an unpredictable level, especially that one
Although Yun is only a prototype, how many people can be found in the world who can compare with it?
She is disheartened!
She was confused!
Looking at Xia Dong's wild and arrogant expression, her heart felt cold at that moment. Such a person was so invincible that the only way to suppress him was those wizards, but where could she find him?
With the current strength of the Prehistoric Dojo, I am afraid that it will not be attractive to those wizards at all, right?
and.
She is a proud goddess who will not sacrifice her appearance for those geniuses, otherwise what kind of goddess would she be?
but!
Just when she was feeling lost and pessimistic, a strange light suddenly appeared, and a fist burst into the air, pushing the mountains and rivers for five thousand miles, and exerting pressure for nine days and thirty. The light was not eye-catching, but it attracted the attention of the gods in the entire dojo.
What kind of power is that?
What kind of pride is that?
Looking at the high-spirited Ling Feng, looking at the fist that blasted through the air, Yan Zhuling was stunned and completely stunned. Such Ling Feng was really fascinating. He was just warming up before.
The old Taoist priest Yu Chen was stunned at first, and then became ecstatic. The emotional cloak brother was playing with his heartbeat before, but his true strength was far beyond their imagination.
and.
It seemed that the moment Dao Yun appeared, Brother Cloak's face was full of disappointment, and the power that had been hiding suddenly collapsed at this moment. The panic force made the old people like them tremble.
The gods in the Primordial Dojo were dumbfounded at first, and then became ecstatic. Such punches were pushing Ling Feng's power to the second level gods. His unparalleled aura and unparalleled charisma were really going to cover up the Nine Heavens and Eight Desolations.
"Pure strength?"
An old man on the other side of the Hanxing Dojo sighed lightly. Although the power was strong, he still had to suffer against Dao Yun. Dao Yun restrained power, but power could rarely restrain Dao Yun, especially the way of wind, which could not be restrained.
, just because the strong wind is everywhere, as long as you are in space, there is wind.
and.
In a realm like Xia Dong, even a vacuum will form a strong wind, but it will be more invisible and obscure.
If he could suppress it with just a little strength, he would dare to eat it in the dojo.
"Haha, you are really arrogant. You are trying to suppress Daoyun with your heavenly power and fists. I really don't know which force it belongs to. Is there grass growing on this master's grave?" A young man said sarcastically.
He could feel that Ling Feng's power was too weak, and it did not restrain the nature of Dao Yun. Instead, it had the same aura as Dao Yun. This was like fire and wind, and the fire would burn more intensely due to the wind.
"If he can suppress Xia Dong, I dare to eat the void in front of me!" A middle-aged man with a fat face said quite forcefully.
"Sit back and wait!"
A middle-aged god from the other side of the ancient dojo looked over. He was more inclined to Brother Cloak. After all, Brother Cloak was on their side at the moment. However, he was also worried. Pure power could indeed be easily restrained by Daoyun.
but!
This does not mean that power cannot suppress Dao Yun, especially the prototype of Dao Yun like Xia Dong.
Han Xing's fat-faced middle-aged man was about to speak, but was instantly shut up by the wild power stirred up by the madness. His eyes couldn't help but look to that side, waiting for Ling Feng's fiasco to end.
However.
A terrifying scene appeared. The fist hit the strong wind that was roaring all over the sky. It did not form a sudden explosion, but the ripples were scattered and pushed around, and Ling Feng's fist was like a broken bamboo, driving straight in.
Like a sharp sword cutting through the waves.
How fierce the roar of the wind was, how dazzling Ling Feng's figure appeared.
He strode forward and struck down with a punch, letting the Dao of Wind continue to boil and allowing Xia Dong to exert all his strength. In Tianyin, he completely restrained the Dao of Wind in terms of strength, and it was only a rudimentary strength, far less powerful than the Dao of Wind.
The sound of the sky is terrible.
To put it simply, this is not a level at all!
and.
The Way of Wind is essentially the same as Tianyin, so this power cannot suppress him at all, let alone deter him. However, this is Xia Dong's last power, the most invincible blow that he considers himself to be.
No need!
Then suppress it!
Ling Feng didn't want to waste too much time on Xia Dong.
Rumble...
The next moment, crazy power flew in all directions, and the fist burst out of the void, hitting Xia Dong's body, directly shattering his flesh and blood, piercing a bloody hole in his chest, and the power of the hole was shaped.
Like a runaway wild horse, blasts exploded in Xia Dong's body, damaging his Dantian and destroying his bloodline.
Boom!
A god flew three thousand feet across the boiling air waves and ripples, and landed directly in the dojo, while his body disintegrated inch by inch. His empty body could not maintain his seriously injured body, and it collapsed in the air.
The whole place was shocked, and people almost suffocated.
They looked at the empty dojo, the scattered ripples and the strong wind, and were completely lost. This side of the Great Desolate Dojo was filled with the ecstasy of life and death, while the other side of the Hanxing Dojo was filled with the coldness of a muted fire.
The arrogant prodigy Xia Dong, who had completed nine wins, was killed... instantly!
Just one punch!
Meng Yue is only worth one finger, and now Xia Dong is only worth one punch. That cold body seems to last forever at this moment. Who can suppress such a person?
The elder deacons of Hanxing Dojo were stunned for an instant. They had never expected such a situation.
That person who has never been defeated in the cold star forces, was snatched away by Brother Cloak for the first time?
"I said Tao Yun is not what I want!"
Ling Feng exhaled lightly and said, "It might be worth waiting for the Divine Sword Art."
People were trembling in shock. What kind of monster is this? He was waiting for Xia Dong to force him into a desperate situation. He experienced this kind of oppression in the Shentian Sword Art, but the prototype of Daoyun seemed not as good as Shen Tian.
Heavenly Sword Technique.
"Is this still a first-level god?" The gods of Hanxing Dojo were a little distracted. They all felt unprecedented pressure on Lingfeng. Couldn't such a person really be a genius from other forces?
"Why?"
Some gods frowned. They couldn't understand for a while why Daoyun was destroyed so easily by pure power.
That's like cutting tofu.
"Hey, how can you understand the genius of my ancient dojo?"
An elder laughed loudly and said, "Who said before that if Xia Dong is suppressed, he will eat the dojo?"
"fart!"
The fat-faced middle-aged man from before turned red suddenly, but insisted: "The uncle is talking about eating this void, don't even think about talking nonsense!"
"I know."
The elder grinned and said: "I was just afraid that you would run away and wanted to force you to speak. Now that you admit it, then eat the void."
puff!
The fat-faced middle-aged man was stabbed in the heart, with blood dripping from his heart, and his fat face was even more twitching. He knew that he had been tricked by that dead old guy. This was obviously forcing him to eat the void, and in front of the gods.
Face, this is quite embarrassing.
"Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, I know who you are." Elder Honghuang said with a smile.
"Humph, I keep my word!"
Finished.
He opened his mouth wide, forming a terrifying black hole, and swallowed the void in front of him on the spot, forming a large black hole. The dark matter inside was rushing out, but it was quickly swallowed by the surrounding space.
Gudong!
The surrounding gods couldn't help but swallow, and secretly praised, this guy is really ruthless, such a big void, not just anyone can eat it, and there are dark matter and space debris in it, and what's even more terrifying is that
Void energy.
"How does it taste?"
"..."
The fat middle-aged man's face was so dark that he looked like he was holding back something.
"If someone farted there before, hehe..."
"vomit……"
The fat middle-aged man's face was as black as a piece of carbon. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He opened his mouth and retched. Endless void fragments were roaring out. The dark matter spurted out with a smell of inferiority, which made the fat-faced god feel depressed and vomited blood.
, this is even more embarrassing.
On the other hand, the deacons and elders on the side of the Great Desolate Dojo laughed loudly. They were so aggrieved by being suppressed before, but now they can finally feel proud.
Cool!
"Just one person?"
In the dojo, Ling Feng said somewhat depressedly. He looked at the Hanxing Dojo and kept waiting, expecting more geniuses and gods to appear, especially the one who could make Xia Dong take orders. Unfortunately, until
It was still empty and no one showed up.
"Is Hanxing Dojo just such a person?"
Ling Feng asked with some confusion. Although Hanxing Dojo was not the top dojo among the sixteen dojos, it was still in the middle. Just a prodigy like Xia Dong still made him a little disappointed.
"It always takes a while to reach Hanxing Dojo across the road, and they never thought about defeat, so naturally no other gods will come." A god from Honghuang Dojo explained.
to be honest.
He admired Brother Cloak so much that after instantly killing Xia Dong, he faced the entire Hanxing Dojo and said with disgust that they only had a genius like Xia Dong.
Just asking you if you want to be slapped in the face?
Just asking you if it hurts?
ps: 7 o'clock coding, I have written a chapter now, I feel speechless, I'm sorry everyone has to update it again.
I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, so I'll try to keep up to two updates.