Chapter 392: Divine Finger

"No, I need to stay away. ”

This old man is really too poisonous, and if his toxin falls on his body, it will be a lot of damage, so Wang Feng once again retreated farther away, for fear of being injured by mistake.

"Ghost Sorrow, what about your fame, why don't you show it?" Old Immortal shouted, as if he was very angry and Ghost Sorrow dodged his palm.

"To deal with people like you, it's not worthy of me to use my mastery, my exercises are innate restraint for you, and you will definitely die today. ”

"Joke, I've already studied your 'Ninety-Nine Returns to the Yuan Law' thoroughly, thanks to your precious apprentice, if it weren't for him, maybe I wouldn't have been able to get this exercise. ”

"Bastard. The old thing was brought up again, and the ghost seemed to have become extremely angry, his first apprentice had always been a pain in his heart, and anyone who mentioned it would be sad.

So at this moment, being provoked by the other party like this, the ghost almost lost his mind.

"Master, don't be influenced by his words. Seeing that the master's aura was rapidly becoming disordered, Wang Feng also shouted a reminder.

"Where did you come from, get out of here. Hearing Wang Feng's words, this old immortal waved his sleeves, and suddenly a powerful momentum hit Wang Feng, sending him flying at least twenty meters away, and rolling on the ground for a while before stopping.

"Ahem...... ”

coughed violently several times, Wang Feng felt that he had eased up, and others had suffered a huge trauma just by flicking their sleeves, and the gap was too big.

"Old poison, I know you've always wanted to kill me, and I'm going to give you this chance today. Suddenly, a voice came out of the mouth of the ghost, and he no longer dodged, but directly attacked and killed, fighting face to face.

"Oops. Seeing that his master was going to choose to fight with the other party, Wang Feng's face also changed.

The advantage of the Xingyi Fist they practiced itself is that it is fast, but now that the ghost is worried, he has to take the initiative to give up his speed and choose hand-to-hand combat, which is a big loss.

This old immortal is full of poison, and he will be poisoned if he comes into contact with it, and his master is too impulsive, right?

"Haha, it's good to come, since you want to die, then I'll give you a ride today, don't thank me too much. Seeing the ghost rushing towards him, this old immortal was not afraid, but laughed out loud.

"If you want me to die, you don't have the ability to do that. "Devil's Sorrow used action to make the most advantageous counterattack.

A sonorous sound emanated from the two of them, and every time they collided, it seemed like two pieces of steel colliding together, making Wang Feng feel incredible.

It is incredible: human flesh and blood can be as hard as steel.

It seems that if you have been promoted to the realm of impossibility, the monk will really be improved a lot, and all aspects will be strengthened.

Although it seemed that the strength of the two of them was between Zhong Bo now, Wang Feng knew that his master would suffer a lot from fighting the other party in such close quarters.

One afterimage after another flashed above the platform, and the speed of the two people was so fast that Wang Feng had to use his perspective ability to watch the battle between the two of them.

Under the perspective ability, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, because he was finally able to see every move and every style of the battle between the two of them.

However, there was another thing that surprised Wang Feng, that is, the two nebulae he saw before were not fake, they were real things.

These two things of different colors and shapes turned out to be the momentum of the two of them, and the momentum could not be seen or touched, but could only be felt.

But the momentum emanating from the two of them was almost substantial, which was really shocking.

The two of them were fighting at the moment, but their momentum was also entangled with each other, as if thousands of troops were fighting, which opened Wang Feng's eyes.

The momentum is invisible, but it is real, the momentum is strong and can make people feel the pressure, and the momentum decay represents a person's strength and weakness.

This is the same as the battle between the two of them now, if the momentum of one side loses, the winner may be immediately divided.

The two of them are very fast, they can shoot several times in almost a second, and the frequency of fighting is too high.

However, under the perspective ability, Wang Feng can have a lot of poisonous gas that has entered the ghostly body, his body is constantly being traumatized, and then look at the old immortal, who is covered in that kind of poisonous gas, it is estimated that he has nothing to do with pouring sulfuric acid on him.

"Black Palm. A violent sound came from the mouth of the old immortal, and then Wang Feng saw that his palm was covered with a thick poisonous gas and slapped towards his master.

Originally, Wang Feng thought that his master would hide, but the final result was not like this, the other party's palm hit the ghost and had no intention of dodging at all, he actually let his body out, and also hit the opponent's body with one palm.

"Exchange injuries for injuries?" Seeing the master's approach, Wang Feng was taken aback, injuring the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800 is Wang Feng's old move, when did his master get used to using this trick to fight the enemy?

Bang!

As if two cannons had been ejected, the palms of the two fell on each other's chests almost simultaneously.

Thundered.

Two roars sounded, accompanied by the shaking of the ground and the mountains, and at this moment both of them hit the top of the mountain, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Wang Feng of that old poison can not care about the life or death of the old poison, but he can't care about his own master, so when he saw his master flying upside down, Wang Feng did not hesitate at all, and quickly ran in the direction where he flew out.

Soon he saw his master in a ravine, and saw that he was covered in a black mist, which made people's scalp tingle.

"You go away a little bit, don't come near me. Seeing Wang Feng coming, the ghost shouted sadly.

"Master, why don't you use your strengths to deal with him?" Wang Feng asked, unable to understand what his master was thinking.

"If you want to kill him, I'll have to hit him hard, you dodge to the side, and leave me alone. Taking a deep breath, the ghost saw that he suddenly bounced up from the ground, and he was already several meters away in one leap.

When I came to the platform again, I saw that the old poison had also returned with blood on the corner of his mouth, and this time the two people were injured in the confrontation.

However, this was not enough to cost them their lives, and the two of them still had extremely strong fighting power.

"Haha, I really can't imagine that the famous ghost Sorrow actually uses this kind of move, which really opened my eyes. ”

"In order to kill you, I will not hesitate to die. ”

"Well said, since that's the case, then I have nothing to say, let's see the truth under our hands. ”

"Hell, the number of people who have died at my hands is uncountable, and now you will be one of them, the Pulse Hand. ”

The old immortal's cold voice made Wang Feng shake.

Looks like he's going to pull off a trick.

Wang Feng had never heard of it, but just hearing the name was an extremely vicious kung fu, and it was estimated that the attack power was also very terrifying.

Seeing that the other party had already made a trick, the ghost was also solemn, and Wang Feng, the peerless hand, was not familiar with it, but he had a deep understanding.

Just like Wang Feng thought, this is a very vicious kung fu, attacking people's bodies, which can make people's whole body meridians break inch, and ordinary people are killed on the spot, not human.

Even if a powerful monk is hit, his meridians will be damaged, and he will fall into the realm at the least, or directly lose his skills, and he will become a wasted person from then on.

It can be said that this martial art is something that many people in the cultivation world hate, because many people have suffered from it and have never recovered it.

Although there are countless people in the life of ghosts, there is no solution in the face of this absolute pulse, because the other party is not only breaking the meridians, but also vitality.

The vitality is gone, even if the gods come, it will be useless, just like saving people, people are already dead, even if your medical skills are amazing, can you revive the dead?

It is impossible for a dead tree to be reborn, as is complete necrosis of the meridians.

So in the face of such a vicious move, the ghost can't be sad or dignified, because he knows that this is the opponent's biggest hole card, and he is probably desperate.

"Since you're like this, it seems that I can't use my fame today. ”

"I haven't used this technique in years, but today I'm going to use it to destroy you. ”

The gods said. A voice came out of the ghost's sorrowful mouth, and then something happened that made Wang Feng stunned.

He actually saw his master's body slowly rising into the air, yes, the whole body was soaring into the air, as if it could fly.

"How is it possible?" It was already a recognized thing that humans couldn't fly, and even the monk Wang Feng hadn't seen anyone who could fly.

But now that his master had actually risen into the air, how could he not be shocked? This was the most incredible thing he had ever seen since he could cultivate.

The body slowly rose into the air, and at this moment, the ghost was worried as if it was about to feather and fly, and the body rose dozens of meters before stopping.

"Old poison, to be able to die under this finger, I think you should be satisfied. Standing in the air and looking down, the ghost saw the solemn appearance of the treasure of sorrow, and then directly pointed at the old poison.

His fingers did not touch the body of the old poison, but under Wang Feng's perspective ability, he could see that his master's palm seemed to have become incomparably huge at this moment, as if it had been magnified hundreds of times.

That finger is afraid that it is the thickness of the human body, which is unimaginable.

"It's not up to you who lives or dies. Seeing that the ghost was worried and made a decisive move, the old poison didn't dare to hide it, and slapped it directly in the air.

The terrifying momentum reached its peak at this moment, and both of them had already used their own mastery, which was almost the strongest force they could stand up to now, and it was also the most tragic battle of monks that Wang Feng had ever seen.

The ground roared, and at this moment, the trees around this platform broke one after another, completely unable to stop the two of them from exploding in breath.

It was like a tornado hit, and all the nearby peaks turned bare, and when it fell, Wang Feng was almost buried.

Thundered.

As if a nuclear weapon had exploded, at this moment, a terrifying ripple swept in all directions centered on the two of them, even Wang Feng couldn't dodge it, and was unfortunately hit.

The body felt as if it was about to explode, and the clothes on Wang Feng's body were completely shattered at this moment, and even his skin was cracked, just like the porcelain, and the cracks were all over his body. 、

But even so, Wang Feng still didn't close his eyes, because he wanted to see the strongest blow of the two of them with his own eyes.