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"Hehe, I'm surprised, isn't it? This kind of secret technique, a disciple of a cold sect like you, is not qualified to have it!" Looking at the solemnity that appeared on Luo Feng's face, the ink disciple also sneered, these people from ancient families will have strange secret methods inherited from ancient times!

Although this kind of secret method consumes a lot, it does not have any loss and tear on the body, and something similar to the secret method will never appear, and with such a strange secret method, other secret methods that either consume blood or rely on self-harm to improve their strength, in their eyes, are naturally not worth mentioning. book network . v o d t . c o m

Luo Feng frowned slightly, he didn't expect that this family's secret technique would have such an effect.

"Next, I'll let you try what real despair is!"

The black mist was shrouded, and the hideous color on the scarred face of the ink disciple was even worse, and now his aura had almost reached the peak of the six-star and even faintly reached the level of the seven-star, this kind of strength was far beyond Luo Feng!

As the words fell, the black mist around the ink disciple suddenly exploded, and his figure disappeared strangely

"Bang!"

At the moment when the ink disciple's figure disappeared, Luo Feng's fist, which was filled with silver-black flames, slammed into the space behind him almost instantly, but when his fist hit the space there, wisps of black mist spread out from the space, easily blocking his fist.

"A powerless attack!"

The black mist poured out, and in a blink of an eye, the figure of the ink disciple was formed, and he glanced at Luo Feng in front of him, and a touch of disdain and indifference flashed in his eyes.

Luo Feng took a deep breath in his heart, twisted his palm, and the palm that was held tightly by the ink disciple broke free like a loach, and at the same time, his figure also retreated instantly.

"This is..."

And when Luo Feng's body retreated, the ink disciple was stunned, his eyes looked at Luo Feng's body tightly, and from his body, he sensed a very hot wave of terror.

"It seems to be a collection of several kinds of heaven and earth strange fires just now, but how is that possible, am I mistaken?"

No wonder the ink disciple is a little out of shape, how rare the strange fires of heaven and earth are, even if it is one, it can already be regarded as having been favored by the heavens, several kinds of strange fires of heaven and earth, not to mention how he met them, just say how he fused those strange fires of heaven and earth into his body, and he was safe and sound, it is already a great thing!

"It doesn't matter if he's mistaken, this kid has too many ghosts, let's kill him first! Mo Gongzi's side can't hold on for too long, and the guy who suddenly appeared is too strong. ”

The ink disciple's eyes flickered, and immediately turned into ferocity, and the vast aura in his body like the sea exploded completely in an instant, and the terrifying power directly dispersed all the energy mist within a hundred zhang.

"White Fox, hand over your life!"

The aura surged, and the ink disciple was like a demon god, standing in the air, and as soon as his body moved, he brought up a cold dark cloud, and shot away at Luo Feng like lightning.

Looking at the ink disciple who swept again, Luo Feng also took a slow breath, this guy has improved his strength with the help of secret methods, and his strength has soared, and he is already stronger than that Mo Wuye, if it is hard to shake, I am afraid that it will be a tragic battle.

However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a flash of lightning suddenly broke through the sky, and the speed was so fast that almost the moment Luo Feng sensed him, the electric light rushed to his side.

"Gao Yanghong!"

Although he hadn't carefully probed the electric light, with the throbbing of his blood, he could be sure that An Yi's electric light was Gao Yanghong!

Gao Yanghong stood in front of Luo Feng, his whole body was dark silver, and under this dark silver, he could vaguely see the flow of golden light, and it was Gao Yanghong.

And before Luo Feng could talk to Gao Yanghong, he felt a terrifying fluctuation that was suffocating.

"Soul Shattering Palm!"

Not far away, a thick black cloud mixed with an overwhelming cold air rushed in, the black cloud surged, and a strong drink suddenly came out.

Immediately afterwards, a black palm print that was as huge as a small mountain peak suddenly swept out of the black clouds, and then it slapped down fiercely at Luo Feng, where the palm print passed, the space directly collapsed into pieces of pitch-black black holes, and the spatial cracks were also like spider webs, spreading from the void space.

Feeling the terrifying coercion coming from the top of his head, Luo Feng's eyes also flashed a touch of solemnity, after the secret method strengthened by the ink disciple, the strength is undoubtedly far beyond him, if the two sides are really fighting, Luo Feng's winning rate, I'm afraid it is only about fifty percent, and this fifty percent is still quite dangerous...

After all, in the face of the seven-star martial spirit cultivator, Luo Feng can still fight desperately, but the current ink disciple has vaguely reached the eight-star level, and the gap between them has been widened a lot, and this distance, even if it is a heaven-level martial art, I am afraid it is quite difficult to get closer.

After all, with the strength of the Mo family, most of the Mo disciples and others were like Mo Wuye, who had practiced the extremely powerful Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, but until the last moment, these guys would never use it easily.

"Gao Yanghong, let's shoot together!"

In the dark pupils, the palm print was rapidly enlarged, and Luo Feng also exhaled slowly, and then, the soul transmission also spread from his heart.

When Luo Feng's mind turned, Gao Yanghong, who was like the thunder god descending into the world in front of him, also took a slow step forward, and in his somewhat cold eyes, the thunder flowed, and as soon as the soles of his feet stomped into the void, he turned into a silver light, straight into the sky, and then collided with the huge palm print in an extremely shocking way.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and the terrifying wind swept away from the sky, and the earth-shattering explosion sound was clearly audible within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Click!"

The storm overflowed, and on top of the huge palm print, fine cracks actually began to appear, and with the spread of the cracks, in the end, the energy palm print finally clicked and burst open.

"Wow!"

Gao Yanghong collided with the palm print fiercely, and the strong strength also shook it back in the void for more than ten steps, and every step out of the step would leave a pitch-black footprint in the sky, and when his last step fell, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he swept out again, this time, he actually rushed directly into the thick black mist!

"Huh?"

Gao Yanghong rushed into the black mist, and the ink disciple was also shocked, and then all the sounds disappeared completely, and after a while, the whining and breaking wind sound brought by the terrifying fist wind collision was continuously coming from the black cloud.

"Bang bang!"

Extremely strong winds continued to burst out from within the black clouds, and countless miserable soul screams also sounded rapidly, and the black clouds, under this fierce battle, quickly became thinner...

Luo Feng's eyes looked closely at the black cloud, inside, the bright silver light continued to erupt, even the black cloud, it could not be completely covered.

Today's Gao Yanghong's strength seems to have become stronger than before, and in this secret realm, he seems to have obtained an incredible inheritance!

When a fierce battle broke out in the black clouds, Luo Feng's eyes also took advantage of this time to turn to another battle circle, where was the battle between Mo Xuan and Mo Wuye, but judging from the fact that Mo Wuye was suppressed and completely entered the disadvantage, Luo Feng's worries were obviously superfluous, looking at this appearance, if Mo Xuan was given enough time to kill Mo Wuye on the spot, it would not be impossible.

"The strength that Mo Xuan has shown at this moment is probably at the level of a nine-star martial spirit, and Mo Wuye is at the peak of an eight-star martial spirit at best, both of them are people in the Mo family, and the exercises and martial arts they practice will definitely not be too different..."

"Hey, this time, if possible, these two people will be slaughtered here, how to say that they are both masters of the younger generation of the Mo family, and if they disappear like this, even if it is the Mo family, it will be a little painful..."

A sneer flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, he and Mo Xuan chased and killed these two people for nearly half a day, and they also fought indirectly many times during this period, and they had their own victories and defeats, but these two guys were as cunning as foxes, and they always refused to make direct contact with them, and now that they have seized this kind of opportunity, they can't easily let go of anything.

"Boom!"

When Luo Feng was turning in his heart to completely clean up these two guys, within the black cloud, within the black cloud, an extremely loud explosion suddenly sounded, and terrifying energy ripples swept out from it, and it actually directly tore the black cloud full of cold and cold, and the silver light and black gas burst out, intertwining into gorgeous fireworks in the sky...

"Bang!"

The black cloud burst, and the two figures also flew out of the black cloud, and finally stepped back for nearly a hundred meters in the void before slowly stabilizing their figures.

Luo Feng's gaze was projected on the past as soon as these two figures appeared, and his eyes were slightly narrowed at the moment, Gao Yanghong at this moment, there were some palm prints faintly visible to the naked eye on his body, it seemed that in the previous battle, he had received a lot of strong attacks from the ink disciples, but fortunately, Gao Yanghong is no longer what it used to be, otherwise, I am afraid that the body would have burst open without admitting it.

Gao Yanghong was slightly injured, but the ink disciple was obviously more embarrassed, not only was his hair scattered, but his clothes were even more shocked and cracked, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

In the Mo family, this ink disciple won a fierce reputation for his extremely desperate fighting style, but his desperate fighting style may indeed be able to achieve a lot of effect on other strong people, but in the face of Gao Yanghong, who sees death as home, it has no effect.

"Bastard, how can this guy be so strong?"

Mo Tu's mouth kept panting, and his eyes looked at Gao Yanghong who was far away in anger, he didn't expect that Luo Feng actually had such a friend.

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