Text_Chapter 768 When you were at your peak, beat you into a dog!
The Eighteen Palms of the Pagoda!
This is a technique from the Wordless Pagoda. It is extremely mysterious. Even in the Huangmen, there are very few techniques that can compete with it. This is why Qingyi spent five years to understand it.
But Ling Feng is different. He has the body of a pagoda. He is integrated with this technique and does not need to comprehend it. When his realm is sufficient, he will sacrifice it directly and let the god merge with himself and fight it out, even though it is still there.
It is difficult to reach the Shinto level, but its power cannot be matched by other techniques.
When he was a first-level martial master, Ling Feng already had the feeling that he could shake the next nine palms. But when he entered the second-level martial master, a god came to life, and his aura dominated the world, and he evolved eighteen palms in one fell swoop.
This is the reason why Lingfeng is so strong!
Even without using the Nine Layers Stone, Broken Blade and Sky-cutting Dagger, he could still kill the Dragon God.
"Did he only use the Seventeen Palms of the Buddha for half a year?" Holy Lord Shenhuang was horrified. What a terrifying talent is this?
"Isn't Xiao Qi a born Kung Fu madman?"
Sikong Jue was also stunned. The Kung Fu madman not only understood the Kung Fu quickly, he could even deduce a powerful Kung Fu by himself. He was the envy of people. This was not something that could be explained by potential, but a unique talent.
Specifically for exercises!
In their eyes, Ling Feng is such a Kung Fu madman!
"I have an urge!" said an elder from Shenmen, baring his teeth.
"I advise you to calm down, otherwise I won't mind packing Shenmen away." Sikong Jue threatened coldly. He was worried that the four elders of Shenmen would have Ling Feng's plans, which would not be a good thing.
"Old man Sikong, you are thinking too much." The elder of Shenmen said: "I want to say that if I give all the skills of my Shenmen to this boy and let him understand, maybe he can unlock the following mysterious skills.
Mode."
"Well, this is a good idea. One hundred strains of the miracle medicine." Sikong Jue directly offered the price.
"..." The four elders of Shenmen wanted to strangle him to death.
"Boom..." While Sikong Jue and the four elders of Shenmen were blowing their beards and staring, a huge wave suddenly came from the sky. The ripples shot up into the sky and turned into a huge mushroom cloud, which exploded above.
, shattered the blood light, and even the red sun was shaking.
thump!
The Dragon God flew backwards, fell to his knees, opened his mouth and sprayed three blood arrows in succession. His face was pale, his body was damaged in many places, and his whole body looked like a waste.
He is seriously injured!
At this time, all the warriors of Longyutian panicked, and all of them looked ugly. They knew that it was not that the Dragon God was not strong enough, but that the man was too terrifying. The seventeen palms were so mysterious that they had only seen them in their lives, and even they could not compare with them even if they asked themselves.
.
"He's too strong!"
This is the thought of everyone in Longyutian. The seventh-level martial artist was injured and killed in three years. This speed of entry has already made people panic.
"interesting!"
The Dragon God wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up unsteadily, his eyes became colder and redder, staring straight at Ling Feng and said: "You are the first person to hurt me so seriously.
"
"That's because you have too little experience." Ling Feng curled his lips. This guy feels too good about himself. If he had met Yi Feng, Lu Wen, or even Qingyi, the demon king at his peak, a few years earlier, he might not have known what happened.
Dead.
"..." Dragon God's face was twisted, and he laughed coldly, hysterically, as crazy as he wanted.
Just when people frowned, the laughter stopped suddenly, and the Dragon God laughed silently and said: "Do you think you have won?"
"Give you a chance to be arrogant!"
Ling Feng was very cold and said calmly: "I know you haven't tried your best yet, so now use all your strength, little loach!"
"Pfft..."
Everyone couldn't help laughing again. A powerful dragon god was actually called a "little loach" by him. Thinking about it would make people go crazy and wish they could hit him to death.
"I will let you die!"
Even though the Dragon God deliberately suppressed the anger in his heart, he couldn't control it at the moment. This man was simply a devil, and he could make people angry with just one sentence.
"So much nonsense, don't worry I will crush you when you are at your peak!" Ling Feng said scornfully.
This is what the Dragon God wanted to "give" to Ye Xinran, but now Lingfeng Chiguoguo said it. One kind is a hypocrite, and the other is a real villain.
"Suffer death!"
The Dragon God's face turned red. He was afraid that if he continued to speak, he would be angered to death by this person. In order to prevent this from happening, he took the lead and infiltrated the Forbidden Dragon Sword with his own blood.
In an instant, the Forbidden Dragon Sword trembled violently, and a strange wave came from above.
"Ouch, roar..."
Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar rang out from the Forbidden Dragon Sword, and then, all nine dragons flew out. Their eyes were blood red, extremely bloodthirsty, and so ferocious that it chilled the soul.
And the monstrous force of the sky almost cut off the heaven and the earth.
Blood Sacrifice Forbidden Dragon Sword!
This is the method of the Dragon God. The nine independent dragons are completely different. The combat power they unleash increases exponentially, reaching the peak of the eighth-level martial master, making people pale and frightened.
"It's really scary!"
Ling Feng said aloud, and his expression became solemn, but just when the Dragon God was secretly proud, the voice sounded lazily: "What a pity, you are such an idiot!"
"Idiot..." The corners of Dragon God's mouth trembled, and then he killed him ferociously.
"Eighteen palms!"
When everyone was holding their breath and changing color, Ling Feng gently pushed forward with one hand, lightly and without any strength, and seemed to kill casually, but when this palm fell in front of everyone, it was completely different.
The Eighteen Palms progress from simple to complex, but when they become extremely complex, they will become the simplest form.
This is not about reducing complexity to simplicity, but about transcendence based on complexity!
This is the true meaning of the Eighteen Palms!
"Rumble..."
When that palm was struck, the whole world lost its sound. Only a palm of light tore through the sky and the earth, sweeping across with devastating force. In this palm, Ling Feng also used all his strength to activate the blood light of the divine realm, causing his own
His combat effectiveness has reached the peak of the eighth-level Martial Lord.
Take it with one palm and shock the world!
"Poof" "Ouch"...
A single dragon rushed towards him, not caring about life and death, but he ran headlong into the Eighteen Palms. His scales were blown away by the wind of the palm, and they were beaten into a stream of light. Another single dragon came to kill, but at the moment when it touched the Eighteen Palms, it fell inch by inch.
smash.
This was a horrific massacre. The tyranny of the Eighteen Palms cannot be shaken by any technique, let alone someone who defies heaven with the help of a weapon.
"Puff..."
In just one tea cup, all nine dragons were smashed to pieces, and the eighteen palms, despite their dim light, still hit the Dragon God with great force, making the latter pale in fright.
Dragon God didn't expect that the attack he put all his strength into would be taken away by a palm. It seemed that the whole world was joking with him.
However, when danger approached, he fired the Forbidden Dragon Saber without hesitation. With a "pop" sound, he was knocked back and avoided the murder.
"Lie down!"
Just when he was still frightened, a palm of light struck him.
No!
There were eighteen palms in a row, covering his surroundings, and above him was Ling Feng.
"Buzz!"
With one palm strike, the ground cracked, and the Dragon God who could not dodge was directly hit by the palm. His body was broken, all his internal organs were shattered, and even his Dantian exploded.
However, he did not scream, but looked at Ling Feng with a look of despair on his face. He could not figure out why he was defeated so completely even after using the Forbidden Dragon Sword, the first of the ten most ferocious weapons.
"idiot!"
Ling Feng looked at the Dragon God with a mocking look on his face. He didn't have any sympathy in his heart. This kind of guy who thinks he is invincible after getting a powerful magic weapon is really pathetic.
"How does it feel to stand on the top of the mountain, only to be severely stepped on?"
Ling Feng stepped on the Dragon God's head without using any force, because at this time, the Dragon God had no fighting power at all.
The Dragon God does not move!
His confident heart suddenly collapsed. If his heart was filled with despair, how could he care about his face?
thump!
However, just when people were amazed, the guy who stepped on the Dragon God's head suddenly fell to the ground, collapsed, and was so limp that he couldn't even exert any strength.
He opened his mouth and spit out five big mouthfuls of blood, and fragments of his internal organs flowed out. In the battle just now, Ling Feng was also injured by a huge force. Although the eighteen palms were terrifying, they also caused a huge drain on him. He lost both his energy and blood.
Withered, he has to bear the backlash of eighteen palms.
This also confirms what Tsundere Bird said: You can only be handsome for three seconds!
"Miss Ye, I lost to him." Ling Feng said hoarsely: "Now you can accept his challenge."
"..." Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Such a powerful "professional fishing" failed.
This made people unable to accept that the Dragon God was dead and could be stabbed to death with just one finger. As a result, professional fishing couldn't hold on anymore. The events happened so fast that they just wanted to be quiet for a while.
"You lost!"
Ye Xinran glanced at Ling Feng with hooked eyes, and then said: "Then I will accept his challenge!"
After saying that, she strode to the center and appeared in front of the Dragon God. Before everyone in Longyutian could react, she pierced the Dragon God's head with a sword.
Brains are everywhere!
The all-powerful Dragon God was defeated, and at his peak, he was beaten into a dog!
Ye Xinran was also sharp enough. He ended the life of the Dragon God with one sword. This was like giving a fatal blow to Long Yutian, which made everyone in the crowd excited. Although the Dragon God was not seriously injured by them in the process, he died of a human being.
Door hand, which makes everyone proud.
This is enough!
There is no doubt that this will add a lot of color to Ye Xinran's record and strengthen her belief in martial arts. More importantly, it will rejuvenate people's depressed momentum, and this is Ling Feng.
to be done.
The process is not important, the ending is important!
"Thank you!"
So, Ling Feng got up with a "whoosh" in front of everyone's surprised eyes, paused in mid-air, and escaped with a "chirp".