"The Dharma Seal of the Buddhist Family!" Lin Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that the man in white with outstanding aura would actually know the art of Buddhism. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, although he was surprised, he was not afraid, and with a bang, Lin Feng unleashed the Peerless Wind Thunder Palm that had defeated Lin Xi before, and slapped it towards the Buddha's hand.

The purple light on his palm, the thunder and lightning flashed, and the Buddha's blazing hand was scattered at once, and the golden light dissipated in the air like a rain of fireworks.

"Look at this trick!"

After Lin Feng broke up the Buddha's hand, he didn't stop the offensive, he blasted towards Ye Ling with a punch, and a dazzling light erupted above the fist, so blazing that people could hardly open their eyes.

If Lin Xi was still present at the moment, he would definitely have to shout, because the combat technique Lin Feng used was actually the Eight Extremes Collapse!

Compared to the power of the Eight Extremes Collapse that Lin Feng had cast before, the power had increased by I don't know how much, this punch seemed to be able to smash the mountains, and the void was directly shattered!

If Lin Xi knew that this Eight Extremes Collapse was temporarily learned by Lin Feng after watching the Eight Extremes Collapse he cast, he would definitely have the urge to commit suicide, this ****** would be too unreasonable! It took him a long time to barely be able to perform the Eight Extremes Collapse, this guy would actually use it at a glance, and this would not let people live???

However, no matter how smart and talented Lin Feng was, just by looking at it, he wanted to learn all the moves of a high-level combat technique, it was obviously impossible, and the Eight Extremes Collapse he had cast at this time was just a remnant. As for the power that was displayed was much stronger than Lin Xi, it was entirely because his own strength was stronger than Lin Xi.

At this time, he used the remnants of the Eight Poles Collapse, firstly, to better comprehend and master the Eight Extremes Collapse, and secondly, it was also conducive to the indomitable momentum of the Eight Poles Collapse and to improve his combat power.

Ye Ling saw a terrible punch coming towards him, and he swept his leg towards Lin Feng's fist. This leg was so powerful that it was like a huge mountain pulling away, and the void was also shattered.

Unexpectedly, he defended his fist with his legs, which Lin Feng did not expect, but his expression remained unchanged, and his fist still met it directly, and the blazing light on the fist shone in all directions.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng's fist collided with Ye Ling's leg, as if two pieces of metal were clashing, and there was a loud bang.

It was also after this loud bang that the two of them were shocked and retreated, Lin Feng took five steps back, and Ye Ling also took five steps.

Being so much younger than himself, but his physical strength was not inferior to his own, Ye Ling was extremely surprised in his heart, and at the same time, the fighting spirit in his heart was also high.

If you are defeated by a teenager who is four or five years younger than you, it will be too shameless, and the warm-up should be over!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Ling's body erupted with brilliant light, and his momentum suddenly rose sharply, and a terrifying aura spread out from his body.

"You are very strong, with such cultivation at your age, it is indeed extraordinary, but with your cultivation that has not reached the realm of dust, it is still very early to defeat me!" Ye Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth.

As he spoke, Ye Ling threw a powerful punch, this punch did not attack the opponent as quickly as other punches, but slowly advanced, and the powerful sense of oppression was like a sharp blade, scraping people's cheeks painfully.

Before the fist, the wind was mighty, and the golden light was like a surging wave, slamming towards Lin Feng violently, majestic and unstoppable!

Lin Feng's true cultivation was in the Nine Heavens of the Luck Realm, but Ye Ling's fist made him feel unprecedented pressure, obviously Ye Ling's true cultivation exceeded the Luck Realm!

Although Ye Ling's fist advanced very slowly, it blocked all of Lin Feng's retreats. If Lin Feng dared to dodge, then the fist containing unimaginable energy would inevitably speed up to the extreme in an instant, inflicting a fatal blow to Lin Feng, there was really no flaw that could break through, a punch with majestic pressure, a punch that could not be avoided!

"Sword slashes!"

Lin Feng did not hesitate to cast this powerful form, he felt a strong pressure from Ye Ling, and he had to do his best to attack.

As Lin Feng shouted, a golden lightsaber appeared in the void at some point, and the brilliant brilliance soared into the sky, dazzling to the extreme!

"Zheng ......"

The lightsaber let out a metallic trill, and went directly towards Ye Ling's slowly advancing fist, and as soon as the sword came out, the wind and clouds changed, and the heavens and the earth were discolored!

This is Lin Feng's innate divine power, and it is his innate attack method, and it is really earth-shattering when it is exhibited at this time.

Ye Ling's eyes shot out a brilliant divine light, and his slowly advancing right fist was violently pushed out in an instant, as fast as lightning. The golden waves became even more violent, overwhelming, completely turning into tangible and qualitative golden waves, blocking the entire space in front of them, and crashing towards the Excalibur.

Big Collision!

The golden sword is against the golden waves!

The earth shook violently, and huge cracks cracked in the ground, spreading into the distance. The air had turned into a golden storm, as if a golden sun had exploded.

In the end, Ye Ling was shocked by the terrifying energy storm and flew out several meters away, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. As for Lin Feng, he was unscathed, and his clothes were hunting in the wind.

Ye Ling lost, lost completely, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his clothes red, looking quite poignant.

"I'm going to lose ......" Sitting on the ground, Ye Ling muttered, his eyes a little misty.

From childhood to adulthood, he has a halo on his head, boasting that he has few opponents, and now this sudden defeat has made him a little helpless, and a strong unwillingness gradually surged into his heart.

"I actually lost, how could I lose?!!" Ye Ling roared, his eyes full of unwillingness.

At this time, his black hair was messy, his eyes had lost their brilliance, and he had lost the indifferent charm he had before.

"How is it possible, as a talent of the Ye family, I actually lost to a guy who is so much younger than me and has not dried up......"

Who is he? The young master of the Dongzhou Ye Saint Clan, the elder brother of Ye Xian, the proud daughter of a generation of heaven.

"I'm unwilling!" Ye Ling roared, his black hair dancing wildly.

Enduring the severe pain, he got up from the ground and rushed directly towards Lin Feng, wanting to fight again and wash away the humiliation. However, before he could run a few steps, the sharp pain caused him to fall to the ground again.

"Manly man, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, why bother. Suddenly, an old voice sounded, like a yellow bell, full of majesty.

The voice was very abrupt, even Lin Feng was taken aback, and when he reacted, a figure had appeared between him and Ye Ling at some point.