Chapter 783: Into Prison

Feeling the terrifying power coming from his fingerprints, Ling Feng looked shocked. He didn't expect that this triple finger was so magical, when the power was superimposed to a saturated state, it could form a second finger print again!

In this way, it can be condensed into a third finger mark again! After all, its name is triple finger. According to the introduction of cultivation, the three kinds of cultivation refer to the cultivation to the Dacheng realm, and the power can be compared to the high-level exercises of the ground level.

In other words, when the third finger mark was completely condensed into substance, its power could be multiplied several times! Thinking of this, there seemed to be a flash of essence in Ling Feng's eyes.

Woohoo!

Then, with a push of his palm, his fingerprints pierced the sky and roared out.

This technique is really quite good! Yang Fan felt the power of the triple finger suddenly skyrocket, and his face was full of greed. With such a powerful exercise, it's really a pity to let that kid cultivate. If he can get it, he will definitely give full play to the power of this exercise.

With the bonus of a ground-level exercise, his status in the army will undoubtedly rise, and at the same time, those enemy troops who covet immortals will definitely be hit the hardest.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and the fist prints and finger prints finally collided under the shocked expressions of everyone.

Creak!!

The power of thunder and lightning turned into thousands of wisps, constantly piercing the fingerprints, but the triple finger refused to give in at all, and the two amazing attacks were stalemate for a while.

Although it is said that the fist seal has an advantage in terms of the strength of spiritual power, the triple finger is a ground-level exercise after all, and in terms of level, it completely suppresses the wind howling fist.

Ling Feng looked at it, and the two attacks had completely fused together, and a violent ripple of energy continued to spread around. At this moment, the place of contact seemed to be very calm, and there was not even a sound at all.

But the people with keen sense showed a shocked look on their faces, and then they retreated violently. Ling Feng was startled, frantically urged the ghost step, and retreated violently.

The next moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded. Immediately, circles of terrifying energy ripples continued to spread out in all directions, directly drowning the figures who had not yet had time to escape.

Ahhhh

There were constant screams, and 500,000 soldiers were in a mess, all holding their heads and running around. That look is quite embarrassing. Cultivation is low, and even when the energy ripples sweep away, they die violently.

The heat wave swept away at a terrifying speed, and finally drowned Ling Feng's figure. The yellow sand covered the sky like a storm.

"Ahem!"

Ling Feng choked on the dust and couldn't help coughing a few times, and then with a wave of his palm, he blew away the smoke and dust around him. When his gaze was projected again, he was directly shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't speak.

The venue was in a mess, 500,000 soldiers were scattered, and there were countless rolling figures on the ground. At the center of the explosion, there was even a huge crater 100 feet deep.

If you were at the center of the explosion, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At the same time, Yang Fan's gloomy gaze projected, and the killing intent was undisguised. An enemy with such an amazing talent will not be killed for a day, and there will be no peace for a day!

Yang Fan kicked the ground hard with the soles of his feet and swept wildly. Ling Feng was horrified in his heart and quickly stepped back. With the previous blow, he almost used up his spiritual power, and when he fought with Yang Fan at this moment, he would definitely suffer.

After all, his cultivation is not as good as the other party, and the accumulation of spiritual power is far inferior, so at this moment, he can only avoid the edge for the time being!

However, the former did not relent, and one after another spiritual power attacks bombarded Ling Feng like raindrops. Ling Feng desperately urged the ghost step, and his body was like a flat boat in the sea, fluttering.

Although he had already controlled the ghost step very exquisitely, but under the lack of spiritual power and the opponent's crazy attacks, he was finally invincible, and was hit by one attack after another.

Bang bang bang!

A series of powerful palm print fist prints bombarded him, making Ling Feng quite embarrassed, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Die!" When Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, there was a perverted pleasure in his heart. The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Feng, and he immediately slapped it with a palm.

This palm almost used his ten strengths, if Ling Feng was hit, the consequences would be unimaginable! Even if he was slightly at the power of that palm, the latter's eyelids couldn't help but jump wildly.

However, he didn't have any time to avoid this swift attack, and he didn't have any extra spiritual power to support the consumption, as long as that palm was slapped down, he would either die or be crippled!

"Little demon!" Ling Feng snorted in his heart, his face full of anxiety.

Finally, in Yang Fan's hideous smile, his slap slapped down on Ling Feng's head.

Rumble!!

The coercion that came from it directly made Ling Feng's eyes darken, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood in his throat. It was only now that he had truly experienced the strength of the fifth-layer powerhouse of the Rebirth Realm!

Even if it's a heritage, it's not something he can compare!

The slap was less than a zhang, nine feet, eight feet......

In the blink of an eye, it has appeared in front of you. On it, the powerful force emitted terrifying fluctuations, which were terrifying.

Finally, at this time, the little demon moved. In Ling Feng's mindspace, a light and shadow sat quietly, that person was naturally a little demon. I saw his chubby little hand wave, and suddenly an incomparably pure soul power emanated from all around.

Airplanes!

Ling Feng only felt a buzz in his mind, and then an incomparably pure power flowed into his limbs. Immediately, his mind moved, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

Snort.

Yang Fan slapped down, directly tearing Ling Feng apart, but the imaginary scene of blood splashing did not happen, and his slap fell short.

Then, Ling Feng's figure shattered, as if it had never appeared.

He jerked his head back, his face full of disbelief. It can't be, absolutely not. With the other party's previous state, it was impossible to escape in such a short period of time, and he also hid his eyes.

"This is absolutely impossible, you, how did you do it?!" Yang Fan seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and an even more powerful violent aura emanated.

The young man in front of him is too weird, if he doesn't get rid of it today, it will become a big disaster in the future!

Ling Feng took a deep breath of heaven and earth aura, his face softened slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he spit out a mocking voice: "With you, you are far from being the opponent of the master!"

For some reason, he just saw that Yang Fan was unhappy, and he just wanted to hit the opponent's martial arts heart hard. However, his current state is quite bad, and it can even be said that he is at the end of his crossbow, and at the moment he is just forcibly pretending to be calm.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, that weird transfer technique, you can do it again!" Yang Fan naturally knew that Ling Feng was already at the end of his crossbow, so he immediately sneered and wanted to fight again.

At this time, suddenly a soldier ran over in a hurry, dragging a roll of golden bamboo in his hand. At the same time, a long voice sounded: "Report!"

The soldier knelt down and said: "The front line is tight, Hu Shuai ordered the general to go to support quickly, Hu Guo is a spy, and he will be personally tried in the future, and there must be no mistakes!" After speaking, he handed over the bamboo slip and respectfully retreated.

Golden bamboo slips, 100,000 urgent, quick support!

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and shouted: "A few of you put these spies in prison and take good care of them, the vanguard corps, follow General Ben to support quickly, and the rear troops will follow!"

Boom, boom, boom. But in a quarter of an hour, the war horses neighed, and 100,000 soldiers flew away.

(End of chapter)