Everyone present didn't expect that at this time, someone would actually have a relationship with Ling Feng. You know, they have tens of thousands of people, with 10,000 to one, it is a completely winning situation, no matter how powerful Ling Feng is, after all, he is just a person, even if it is an ant gnawing an elephant, he can be tired to death, but at this time, someone stepped forward to stand on Ling Feng's side, could it be that he has a long life?

"Brother Dali, you ......" Hu Ziming was also stunned, he thought that Hong Dali might just come to see the excitement, but now one of the people who came to see the excitement ran to the other side, which is a bit wrong. Cang Yulong and Jiang Li on the side were also surprised, and said, "Brother Dali, this is not the time to joke, come back quickly!" ”

Hong Dali is a character who can understand the wordless book of heaven, especially his move is written out and sold out, such a good mobile cheats no one wants to die here like this, it is to be present for a while to know that Hong Dali is magical, but they all calm down, planning to wait and see the changes.

"This little brother is a big breath," Ling Feng glanced at Hong Dali, but he was not angry, but he was a little surprised when he looked at the Goddess of Wisdom, obviously with his eyes, he also felt that the Goddess of Wisdom was really the only one in his life, but the Heavenly Monarch was the Heavenly Monarch after all, after a little surprise, he smiled: "Could it be that the little brother knows our ancestor?" ”

The Martial God Palace was created by Yun Qingfeng, but the real fame was indeed in the Tang Zhen period. Therefore, Ling Fengguan Tang Zhen is called the ancestor, which is also correct.

Most of the people present knew that Tang Zhen was the number one contemporary master thousands of years ago, and no one else had achieved it so far, but according to time, it was impossible for this Hong Dali to have a relationship with Tang Zhen.

"Hehe, it's complicated, but it's a complicated matter." Hong Dali squeezed his eyes at Ling Feng and whispered, "But I did see him, hehe." ”

"Oh?" Hong Dali's voice was extremely small, and Ling Feng didn't ask much after hearing it, just let out a soft sigh, and then said, "It's a little interesting." Stand behind me, then, lest you get hurt. The more than 10,000 good players in front of him didn't seem to be taken seriously by him at all.

He settled Hong Dali, and at the same time stepped forward and said, "If you still have any nonsense, just say it, if you don't do it, Ling has always hated trouble." ”

"Amitabha, good, good. Lord Ling was free and easy. Anyway, although the old man is not talented, he is also as Ling Shizhu said, it is just a verbal effort, which makes people annoyed. It's better to let Lao Wei throw bricks and lead the jade, and first have a few tricks with Ling Shi, I don't know what Ling Shi thinks? ”

The man who spoke was a great monk with nine ring scars on his head. The gray eyebrows almost hang down to the corners of the mouth, and a string of crimson wooden Buddhist beads around the neck. Full of kindness, a demeanor of a monk. And he was one of the few two or three people who had not been threatened by Ling Feng's kick before.

Ling Feng looked at the great monk, nodded slightly, expressed his approval, and said with a smile: "The master understands people. Master Guan's eyebrows have reached the corners of his lips, and the cultivation realm of the Treasure Zen Neon Light Scroll is also very high. I don't know who Master Bora is for you? ”

The great monk clasped his hands together, bowed to Ling Feng, and said, "Amitabha Buddha is the teacher." The poor monk is the first disciple of the teacher, and the Dharma name is extinguished. ”

Ling Feng let out a "grace". Said: "Master Baolai's character, Ling has always admired it. ”

Yuan Xuan saluted again and said, "Thank you Lord Ling for your praise." ”

Ling Feng continued: "Since Master Yuanxuan is a disciple of Master Baolai, then Ling Mou's move with the master is inevitably a bit of a big bully. Saying that, Ling Feng stretched out his feet and drew a circle on the ground, slowly stood in, and said with a smile: "Today, Ling will let the master have one hand, as long as the master can force Ling out of this circle, it will be regarded as Ling's defeat, how about it?" ”

His painting was an understatement, but it left a deep mark on the hard granite ground, and there was a ground of stone powder around it, and the people in the field gasped when they saw it.

Master Yuanxuan recited "Amitabha" again, and said, "Monk, thank you for the mercy of Master Ling's subordinates, be careful." ”

In a word, the internal force of the master of Yuan Xuan was agitated, and his eyes and eyebrows swayed with a neon-like glow, which was the eighth chapter of the Treasure Zen Neon Light Volume that he cultivated, and he drew a semicircle with his right palm, and struck out a palm at Ling Feng who was standing in the circle, and the surrounding internal force was agitated, and a palm wind almost tore the air, leaving a huge palm print in the air.

One palm castration is not stopped, the circle is extinguished one step forward, the right palm is a semicircle, this second palm force is faster and more urgent than the first one, the two palm forces together, forming a more huge palm print, hitting Ling Feng!

This is a very powerful move in the Bao Chan Neon Light Scroll, called Neon Light Stacked Palms, each additional palm can double the power, and the two palms of the circle are superimposed on each other, which is equivalent to two round annihilations attacking Ling Feng at the same time, the power is so strong, don't think about it.

Seeing that the huge palm print was about to hit Ling Feng, suddenly Hong Dali spoke lightly and said, "Yuan Xuan lost." ”

As if it was in line with Hong Dali's words, at the same time, Ling Feng moved.

The entire Martial God Palace's stone platform square instantly fell silent.

In everyone's eyes, they could only see Tianjun Ling Feng's movements that seemed to be extremely slow, and every subtle movement on his body.

Including the corners of the garment. Include every single hair. Even a pair of electric eyes narrowed slightly.

Ling Feng put his left hand behind him, and his right hand was slowly raised, aiming at the center of the Yuanxuan palm print, and lightly pointed down.

Internal forces are agitated.

The huge palm print was in front of Ling Feng's fingers, and it was difficult to enter.

"Poof."

A slight sound sounded like the bursting of a water bubble, and the huge and powerful neon stacked palm prints disappeared into the air strangely.

Yuan Annihilation took a step back, his face turned pale, and a trace of red blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng didn't move.

Everyone in the audience could hardly believe their eyes.

Among the nearly 10,000 people present, the Yuan Annihilation Master, who was at least in the top ten, still failed to take a single move when Ling Feng let him take it, and was defeated and injured.

Hong Dali nodded on the side and said, "Hehe, it's really this move." "I have seen the scene where Tang Zhen and the demon king of the demon clan fought before, and the scene is similar to this, but the power is not the same.

Defeating Yuan Xuan in one move, Ling Feng turned his head, looked at Hong Dali, and said strangely: "Have you really seen Tang Zhen Patriarch?" ”

"Well, let's put it this way," Hong Dali nodded with a smile, and said: "Brother Tang has a good relationship with me, and he also passed on a set of exercises to me, what is it called "Hong Huang Huang Lu Blood Emperor Record", but I didn't practice, hehe......"

When Hong Dali said this, the audience was in an uproar! (To be continued......) r1292