Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Battle King

Liu Yueye shook her head helplessly, her eyes swept over the latter and the young man on the cliff, as if she was thinking about something

"Sister Moon Night, why did you say Master, why did he come so early?"

The little girl slowly walked to the front of the stone platform, and looked curiously at Ling Feng on the cliff, as if she was looking for something.

"I guess I'm a little nervous!"

Liu Yueye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she also didn't know what Ling Feng was doing this.

The same question rang out above several mountain platforms.

"This kid is still too young, and coming here so early will not only not reduce the tension in his heart, but will put himself in a more nervous state. ”

An old man shook his head slowly.

Time passed slowly, a ** day hung high above everyone's heads, looking at the cliff, Ling Feng didn't know how long he swam, he also stopped, and actually began to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

"Little brute, the lord of this city has come to take your dog's life!"

And at a certain moment, Ling Feng's eyes slowly opened, and then a voice containing violent killing intent resounded through the world.

As the thunderous sound sounded, everyone saw a group of people and horses in the distance walking towards the cliff.

The leader was dressed in golden armor, shining with golden light under the scorching sun, exuding endless majesty, looking like a god who had been imposing for eternity from afar.

Behind him, an ironclad guard held a spear and followed closely, and the cold light on the spear burst out, and a vast battle intent swept away.

"The lord of the castle is here!"

The people standing on several high platforms, when they saw the comers, all bowed down and bowed to the ground.

Some civilians who had not cultivated were constantly trembling, and their faces were tightly pressed to the ground.

The golden-armored figure said something to the ironclad guards behind him, and with a twist and step, the ground shattered, and spiderweb-like cracks spread.

Xiang Zhuo stepped on the soles of his feet, as if he was stepping on a ladder, soaring straight up, and the mountains of dozens of feet were trampled under his feet in an instant.

"Boy, you're a good guts, but unfortunately you have to die!"

The sound was like thunder, and the leaves around it rustled.

"The city lord is really mighty, this momentum is too strong!"

"The city lord even put on the Xuantian battle armor, it's a six-grade spiritual weapon, not only invulnerable, but also able to improve combat effectiveness, this kid is dead!"

There were some bold people on the high platform around them, raising their heads and looking at the god-like golden armored figure with a shocked face.

"Now that you're here, let's hurry up and get started, I'm still in a hurry!"

Ling Feng's body did not move, his gaze slowly swept over the golden armor on the latter's body, and his voice was flat and unwavering.

"Okay, little brute, give me my life back!"

Xiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, probed his palm, and gently patted it towards the black-robed youth.

Just like last night, a spiritual power handprint took shape and burst towards Ling Feng.

The spiritual power palm print in Ling Feng's pupils continued to expand, but his figure still maintained a cross-legged posture and did not move at all.

Ling Feng felt the strong wind blowing on his face, his eyebrows raised, and the eight reincarnation seals on his face slowly emerged.

An emperor-like aura swept out, directly suppressing the breath of the handprint.

Everywhere the palm prints passed, the space was slightly distorted.

"What's going on, this breath!"

Xiang Zhuo frowned after feeling this breath.

The spiritual power handprint was extremely fast, and it came to Ling Feng's body in an instant.

"Heavenly Emperor God Step!"

Ling Feng snorted softly, and his figure disappeared the moment the handprint arrived.

"What a speed!"

Everyone on the viewing platform in the distance screamed in amazement when they saw this scene.

Everyone saw the moment Ling Feng disappeared, and there was not even a trace left.

If the speed is high to a certain extent, it will leave an afterimage, and when the speed is extremely fast, even the afterimage will disappear, just like a space shuttle, and there is no trace of it.

"Carving insect skills!"

Although Xiang Zhuo was a little shocked when he saw Ling Feng's speed, his mouth was full of anger, and the majestic spiritual power in his body swept out overwhelmingly.

"Little brute, let me teach you a truth, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how fast you are, you are vulnerable!"

"Wind and thunder shook the heavens!"

Xiang Zhuo's palm swirled, and the monstrous spiritual power around his body also poured down, among which the wind was howling, the thunder was bursting, and the people on the surrounding mountain peaks were all retreating one after another under the pressure of a breath of destruction.

"This is a Xuan-level high-level martial art, used from the hands of the city lord, this power is too strong!"

"Yes, if this kind of martial art hits that kid, I'm afraid he will turn into blood mist in an instant!"

When everyone felt the coercion coming from that attack, they couldn't help but sigh.

As Xiang Zhuo's palm slapped towards a certain void, Ling Feng's figure also happened to appear under the impact of the spiritual power of the wind and thunder.

"Climbing the stars and picking the moon!"

Ling Feng's eyes froze, the eight reincarnation seals on his cheeks spun wildly, and his palms shot out towards the monstrous spiritual power that was pressing down.

Suddenly, the space around Ling Feng shook, and one after another spiritual power converged, and finally formed a huge spiritual power handprint that bombarded the waves of spiritual power.

"Bang!"

The two attacks collided in an instant, and an earth-shattering explosion rang out.

The violent spiritual power wind and waves directly broke the trees on the cliff wall, and countless stones and gravel were swept away.

"Oooo

Ling Feng's footsteps touched the ground, and he took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"No wonder you dare to take the initiative to challenge me, it turns out that there are some means, but with this bit of strength, I'm afraid I can't help me!"

Xiang Zhuo was slightly surprised when he saw that Ling Feng had actually blocked his palm.

Of course, he didn't use all his strength at this palm just now, and Ling Feng seemed to have used some kind of secret method to forcibly improve his strength, which blocked his palm just now.

At this time, on the top of the cliff, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the originally bare cliff became smoother.

"What's going on, that kid actually blocked the city lord's martial arts, this is too terrifying!"

Everyone on the platform was shocked when they saw this scene, and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

"I'll just say that Master is very powerful!"

Ling'er's little hand kept clapping and said happily.

"It's just a palm, Xiang Zhuo still has a bigger killing move that hasn't been used!"

Liu Yueye shook her head slowly and said.

He remembered that the other party used that trick to kill a Martial King Realm powerhouse.

The sky was dark on that day's battle, and the original Wangqiao was much higher than now, and it was directly wiped out by the two, and even these platforms were cut like this when they were fighting.