Chapter 928: Transforming Divine Skill
The power of the fusion power explosion was so great that the waves of fire that swept across the sky were surging and surging as if they were endless.
The waves of fire rose into the sky, like waves crashing on the sand bank, swept in layer by layer, enveloping the countless powerhouses on the heavenly platform.
The combination of the three powers is amazingly powerful. But the people present were all very powerful, and they easily dispersed the waves of fire. Immediately, countless pairs of eyes were cast away, staring in the direction of the platform, they wanted to see the end.
According to common sense, it is impossible for a threefold powerhouse in the Nirvana realm to defeat a powerhouse in the fivefold realm of Nirvana. Even if the former has exercises against the sky, it is difficult to make up for the huge gap between strengths. But when you're in control of the power of mood, it's all different.
However, no one would have thought that a little guy who was young and had only cultivated in the Nirvana realm would actually control such an anti-heaven artistic conception and fusion!
Fusion Artistic Conception is not the most terrifying artistic conception power, but it is definitely a top-ranked realm power. After all, it's full of variables that can be stacked infinitely. This is the most incredible place to integrate the artistic conception, and it is also because of this that it has attracted countless strong people to pursue it frantically.
Maybe fusing one or two forces is not enough, and the power of fusing three forces is only a dozen times more than ten times, which is not enough to turn the tide of the battle, but if you fuse dozens or even hundreds of powers, how terrifying will that power be? I'm afraid it is enough to kill any strong person in seconds!
Of course, there is no such thing as a terrifying demon in this world that can fuse hundreds of powers, after all, it takes great talent to control different powers. The vast majority of martial artists have only three or four kinds of power that they can control in their lifetime.
Only those strong people who stand at the pinnacle of the continent can control more than a dozen forces. However, a strong man who was able to fuse more than a dozen forces did not appear.
Tianlu, there is a peerless powerhouse in the Holy Domain, who has fused seven powers, and he has succeeded. That strong man fused seven powers with an attack, and directly killed a strong man who surpassed his own great realm!
It can be seen how terrifying the fusion power is!
A demon-level genius like Ling Feng, who was able to skillfully fuse three powers at his age, was rare to see in a hundred years of the Heavenly Warring States. Therefore, all the strong onlookers showed a look of shock and excitement.
It would also be a glorious thing to be able to witness the rise of a strong man.
Ling Ang was undoubtedly the most shocked person, he had no idea that his 'waste' son, who had been sleeping for ten years, would have such a talent against the sky. With such a talented descendant, why didn't the palace rise? The ridiculous thing was that he actually let Ling Feng die rather than surrender!
He was worried, even remorseful.
If Ling Feng died in that war, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life. Because of his wrong decision, the hope of the rise of the royal palace was wiped out.
Li Madsha's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and the cold light flickered for a while, and there was obvious murderous intent on his face. This son is against the sky, and if he doesn't kill, he will inevitably have endless troubles!
In just ten breaths, the storm raging on the heavenly platform has calmed down.
Countless pairs of eyes were projected away, and two figures stood silently.
Ling Feng and the others were very embarrassed, and all their clothes were torn and turned into rags. And Li Shaopeng looked even more miserable, his face was pale, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. His breath was obviously vain, and his long hair was messy, like a madman.
Li Shaopeng's eyes were dim, and there was still deep fear on his face, if it wasn't for the family giving him the gold armor for self-defense, I'm afraid he would be dead by now. He looked down at the golden armor that had turned into pieces, and a hint of jealousy finally appeared in the depths of his eyes.
The black-robed young man standing in front of him was not a human being, he was a madman, and he would kill himself even if he was seriously injured. You must know that in such a terrifying explosion, Ling Feng may not be able to withstand it, or even die.
Although Li Shaopeng was heavier than Ling Feng, he was better at cultivating higher and had stronger resistance. Even if he was hit by a fingerprint at such a close range, the residual combat power was still not weaker than Ling Feng.
"Whoever wants my life, I will let him die a miserable death!" It took a long time for Li Shaopeng to recover. His eyes were cold, staring at Ling Feng, murderous and monstrous.
Ling Feng smiled faintly: "I've heard too many words like this!" At this moment, he was also very uncomfortable, there were countless crazy forces raging in his body, and he had to suppress it.
"Then, this will be the last time you hear it!" Li Shaopeng's face was hideous, like a hellish ghost, and his face began to distort, "Die, die, you would never have thought that Ben Shao still had such hole cards, right?"
Li Shaopeng let out a strange laugh, and he didn't know what exercises he had practiced, and with his thoughts, the yang energy on his body flowed like a tide. His face also seemed to have changed somewhat, becoming more bevelous and pale. And his voice has changed from the previous majestic to a faint feminine.
His long hair danced in the wind, scattered, like a devil. Li Shaopeng's nails slowly stretched out, and his chest actually slowly bulged in Ling Feng's stunned gaze.
Rumble.
With the changes in his body, Li Shaopeng became more and more demonic, and his cultivation recovered instantly, and even faintly reached the fivefold peak of Nirvana!
Hiss~
Ling Feng's face was full of disbelief, he didn't expect that Li Shaopeng actually had such a terrifying hole card. This almost gives the latter a chance to be reborn, it is a second life, and Li Shaopeng in this state is even more terrifying!
Ling Feng knew that he was powerless to fight!
"Hmph, Ling Feng, Ben Shao wants to see if your so-called triple finger can continue to hurt me?"
"However, now that you still dare to claim to be less?" Ling Feng sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
The crowd was in an uproar, and the voices of discussion resounded.
"What kind of martial arts is that?"
"Becoming neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female, it seems to be the mastery of the Hehuan Sect!"
"The transformation of the Hehuan Sect, the peak martial arts of the earth level, the power is against the sky!"
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Ling Ang's face was as gloomy as water, he looked at Li Ransha, and said angrily: "Li Madsha, I can't imagine that your Li Mansion is so despicable and actually plays such a trick!"
Li Madsha immediately noticed Li Shaopeng's changing aura, and he was also very distressed, this unlucky kid actually exposed the transformation magic skill, didn't this tell others that their Li Mansion had a connection with the Hehuan Sect?
However, he was finally relieved, and when he heard Ling Ang's questioning, he mocked: "Martial arts is also a kind of strength, and if your son can't beat it, it can only mean that the strength is not good!"
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Li Shaopeng smiled arrogantly, didn't mind Ling Feng's taunt at all, and said proudly: "No matter what, today, the person who is going to die on the platform is you!" Whether Ling Feng admits defeat or not, he will completely kill the other party, this is the pressure that the strong man of the Hehuan Sect gave him, and it is also the will of the family!
"Feng'er, surrender!" Lin Rou glanced at Ling Ang, who had a gloomy face, and spit out a gentle voice, with a faint hint of pleading in his words!
(End of chapter)