Chapter 354: The Eighth Change

"Shadowless Fixation Fist!"

After Ling Hao learned that Ling Hai had the means to guess his attack intentions, he instantly came up with a way to crack it.

That's fast, so fast that even Ling Hai can't react at the speed.

So in a short period of time, he gathered all the thunder and lightning in his body, and then burst out in an instant.

This time, he didn't use the Instantaneous Technique, although the speed of the Instantaneous Technique was indeed fast, but he had another method that was more than ten times faster than the Instantaneous Technique.

That is a direct attack, with a large number of thunder and lightning, he can exert his full speed of 30,000 meters per second, once such a speed is acted, the human eye can not see any shadow of movement at all.

This speed is enough for him to perform the fastest punch in the physical arts, the Shadowless Fixed Body Fist.

Before the thunder and lightning that filled him had time to subside in time, Ling Hao in the center of the lightning field was already gone, and he directly used his fastest speed to attack Ling Hai.

Before Ling Hai could react, Ling Hao's fist had already hit him.

When Ling Hao punched him headbutt-down, but almost at the same time, another punch came from his chin, counteracting his downward force and freezing him in the air, unable to move.

Next, there was a stormy attack, countless fists hit Ling Hao's body from all directions, every bone, every muscle, every inch of skin was bombarded with countless fists.

"No, no, no...... You can't kill me! ”

Ling Hai shouted frantically with his divine sense, but unfortunately, everything was over, and the terrifying power like a cannonball hit Ling Hai.

A second later, Ling Hao appeared on the ground, his back to Ling Hai with a solemn expression. And in the sky, Ling Hai looked intact.

Ling Hai found that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he used his divine sense to convey the word, sarcastically saying to Ling Hao: "Hahahaha, what a shadowless fixed fist, in my opinion, is just bullshit, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Ling Hao knew what was happening, and in the second just now, he blasted out nearly ten thousand punches. Since the punch speed is so fast, it will take a few seconds for the effects of the subsequent attacks to be revealed.

Ling Hao turned his head and replied lightly, "Don't worry, let your fists fly for a while." ”

After Ling Hao said this, Ling Hai, who was still arrogant just now, felt something in an instant.

Immediately after, his body suddenly trembled, and countless fist prints appeared on his body.

"Bang ......"

The sound of fist punching is like a crazy machine gun, never stopping, with the appearance of the fist print, Ling Hai's newly condensed flesh gradually crumbled, and the fist shadows continued one after another, as if endless, Ling Hai's body was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, constantly receiving fist beatings, and gradually turning from a complete piece of meat into a piece of meat.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ling Hao said lightly: "Explosion!" ”

"Nope! I'm not reconciled, I will never die like this, you wait for me, I will definitely kill you. Ling Hai cursed Ling Hao viciously.

Boom Boom Boom ............

The power of the Shadowless Fixing Fist in the later stage burst out, instantly shattering Ling Hai into a meat paste, and in the end, even the meat paste did not even exist.

And Ling Hai's black soul power also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Win!" The little mirage dragon ran over, grabbed Ling Hao's arm, and shouted happily.

Ling Hao was relieved and finally defeated a strong enemy like Ling Hai.

However, he was not yet happy, and there was a sense of alarm in his heart.

As fast as he could, he picked up the little mirage and disappeared in place. The moment he disappeared, the ground where he was standing suddenly shot out a long spear composed of countless black soul power.

If Ling Hao was in the upper half of the way, he would be wiped out by the spear.

"What's going on?" The little mirage poked its head out of Ling Hao's arms and asked.

Before Ling Hao could answer her, he saw that inside the ancestral tomb, all the black soul power was condensed in front of Ling Hao's eyes.

The seemingly endless black soul power converged at an extremely fast speed, and the black soul power of the sky and the ground fused with each other, taking on the shape of an hourglass.

In the middle of the hourglass convergence, a terrifying, ferocious thing is being conceived.

In a few moments, a huge soul body appeared in front of Ling Hao's eyes, and his appearance was none other than Ling Hai.

The embodiment of Ling Hai's condensation is three hundred zhang tall, and he looks like a towering giant. His breath was like thunder in the sky, and his eyes were like purple lightning from the clouds.

The moment the giant appeared, in the ancestral tomb, the earth, streams, lakes, and deserts that were nurtured by the minds of the Ling family couldn't help but tremble.

What's even more surprising is that these images actually conjure up martial spirits and worship the giants.

For a while, in the ancestral tomb, thousands of martial spirits knelt down to worship Ling Hai's giant statue, as if worshipping a king.

"This is the statue of the king! Ling Hai actually condensed the statue of the king, didn't it mean that he was only a line away from the Spirit King Realm. The poor old man looked at the nearly 300-foot giant in front of him and sighed.

Above the Spirit Sect, there is the Spirit King, and if the Spirit Sect wants to become the Spirit King, it is a necessary condition to condense the king image.

However, there is no one in the world who can condense the statue of the king. I really didn't expect that Ling Hai actually turned into a king statue at the moment of his death.

After the statue of the king appeared, he looked at Ling Hao with extremely resentful eyes, and said: "Ling Hao, thank you so much, you have given me endless opportunities to make me a statue of the king, and I will remember this moment with your blood!" ”

The giant stretched out his big hand and grabbed at Ling Hao, Ling Hao was alert in his heart, this blow could not let him succeed, Ling Hao turned around and galloped towards the distance, like thunder and lightning across the sky.

"Wherever I go, heaven and earth are in my hands.

Soul Skill: Cover the sky with one hand! ”

Ling Hai used his soul technique, and in an instant, he saw Ling Hai's right palm almost infinitely larger, like the sky, which was all in his bag.

Ling Hao is like the monkey who can't escape from the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Ling Hao glanced at the little mirage in his arms, and he made a decisive decision.

I saw him gently throw the little mirage dragon, and then turned around and rushed towards Ling Hai's giant palm that covered the sky.

At this time, the sky was already obscured by the giant palm, and the earth was shrouded in darkness, Ling Hao came to the center of the giant palm, straightened his waist, and shouted to Ling Hai: "Ling Hao is here, Ling Hai dares to fight." ”

"Look for death!" The Linghai Giant let out a thunderous roar.

Immediately afterward, the giant palm that covered the sky fell, with endless power, and attacked with the will to kill everything. This is the palm of the hand that destroys the world. A palm of despair and destruction.

The earth, the mountains, the rivers, the lakes, all shattered, annihilated, wailed under this palm.

Ling Hao was not afraid, at this time, he only had one last move, he gathered all his strength in his right fist, thunder and lightning, starlight hegemony, all the strength he had, all the remaining strength gathered together.

As the earth dimmed, a ray of starlight flickered between his fists, like a star was born, but a single star was not enough.

"I want more, I don't want to be destroyed, join in." Ling Hao roared at the mountains and rivers

He firmly believed that the mountains and rivers had spirits, and the images of these ancestors who had been transformed by their wills would never want to be so destroyed.

Just as he had hoped, his voice awakened the image of the will of his ancestors. The mountains, rivers, and desert swamps actually gradually turned into souls, converging all their strength on Ling Hao's right arm.

Ling Hao's right arm was gradually lit up, one star, two stars, and soon, Ling Hao's right arm was covered with stars, like a galaxy converging.

At this moment, the giant palm that covered the sky fell, and the destruction was in front of him, and Ling Hao raised his head, his eyes glowing endlessly, like a god of war.

"Destroy, under the power of my heavens!".

"Don't think! You're a bird. ”

Ling Hao raised his right fist and blasted towards the giant palm that covered the sky, and the moment he punched, he suddenly blessed his soul and shouted: "Soul Breaking Fist: Slash God!" ”