On the surface, Yang Fan only had the strength of the fifth layer of the Rebirth Realm, but the combat power he showed was far stronger than that of people of the same level.

From the moment he shot at the other party, Ling Feng felt a trace of abnormality. As Yang Fan's Void palm pressed over, the spatial rules around him seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

This made Ling Feng feel quite strange. In the past ten years, he has encountered many strong people, among whom there are far beyond Yang Fan, but he has never seen a single person who can cause changes in the rules of space!

It can be seen that Yang Fan does have quite a good comprehension. Under the urging of Ling Feng, the Creation Determination was running rapidly, and the spiritual power in the body was like the water of a river, surging.

Ling Feng kept urging the ghost steps, and his body turned into Dao light and shadow, flickering in all directions, and there was no pattern to be found.

The people present were all full of horror, because they couldn't capture Ling Feng's true location at all.

Yang Fan smiled, watching Ling Feng continue to shift like a trick, with a slight irony in his eyes. When Ling Feng's figure disappeared again, he pounced like a tiger. It's so fast, it's embarrassing.

As soon as the other party moved, Ling Feng noticed it. The next moment, he forcibly changed his direction and stormed in another direction. Before I had gone far, I suddenly felt cold behind me, and a strong sense of crisis broke out.

Ling Feng's eyes froze, and his heart was shocked. But without the slightest panic, without any hesitation, he reflexively slapped it with one palm. The extremely rich spiritual power turned into a brilliant palm print and blasted away.

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan's figure appeared in front of the palm print, only to see him slap the same palm, easily defusing Ling Feng's attack.

It's just that when his gaze was cast on Ling Feng again, he couldn't help but feel a heaviness on his face. If Ling Feng's cultivation wasn't at the early stage of the Rebirth Realm, but at the same level as him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the strength to fight back!

If you wait for such a perverted teenager to grow up, the consequences will be unimaginable. Thinking of this, Yang Fan's heart burst with murderous intent.

The appearance of one more genius in the enemy country is one more danger to the immortals. According to Ling Feng's talent and the city government, he will definitely be the enemy of the border pass in the future!

Whether it was for him or for the immortals, Ling Feng was a big disaster. Moreover, such an excellent young man is very likely to be a disciple of a big family or a big sect in the Hu Kingdom, and his status must be quite high, otherwise it is impossible to obtain the earth-level exercises.

It can be seen that this person must have great intelligence value. Yang Fan's eyes flickered, and his mind spun rapidly. In his heart, he was thinking about first setting out the information and exercises that Ling Feng knew, and finally completely solving the disaster.

"Hmph, Hu country thief, Hugh is rampant!" Yang Fan shouted, turning into a flash of lightning and rushing out, the speed was several times faster than before.

Even if it was Ling Feng, it was difficult to determine the specific location of the other party at this time. His heart was extremely heavy, and his spirit was completely condensed, carefully perceiving the spatial fluctuations.

The next moment, his eyes opened suddenly, and his body quickly tilted to the left. Immediately, Yang Fan directly bombarded with a punch, which happened to hit the air and passed through Ling Feng's left side.

Although it was not hit, the power of that punch was quite powerful. The destructive power emanating from it makes the hearts of those who hear it palpitate.

If Ling Feng hadn't cultivated the Ghost Step, it would have been impossible for him to dodge this punch. Yang Fan's punch missed, and his face suddenly became ugly. At this time, Ling Feng had already retreated to ten zhang away.

"Boy, General Ben sees that you have a good talent, and he can't bear to directly wipe you out, if you are willing to change your face and become a new person and join the army to serve the country, General Ben can not be held accountable for your past crimes, what?" Yang Fan's face was extremely sincere, and for a while, he turned out to be a love for talent.

However, people's hearts are sinister, and Ling Feng can never guess what the other party really thinks in his heart. Besides, he himself is not guilty, why does he need the other party to forgive? What's more, why didn't the other party hesitate to do so ruthlessly before, and now when the blow misses, he will say something like this, and I am afraid that he has other thoughts besides wanting to save face!

If he really acted according to what the other party said, wouldn't he admit that he was a spy in disguise! Moreover, how could he feel at ease when working with wolves?

"The master is not guilty, and he doesn't need your forgiveness. Ling Feng spat out a voice, his face extremely indifferent. He has a clear conscience and does not need the so-called forgiveness at all.

Hearing this, Yang Fan's eyes were completely cold. This kid doesn't give himself any face at all, and I don't know where he got the courage to dare to be so presumptuous? Although it is indeed a matter of pride to have such strength at a young age, it is stupid to be arrogant in front of a master.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally put away his thoughts of persuasion. Then, his palms clenched into fists violently, and a sound came out of his mouth, and suddenly the majestic spiritual power burst out like a surging river.

"Wind Howling Fist!"

As the shouts landed, a terrifying fist mark was reflected in Ling Feng's dark eyes. The aura between heaven and earth made a humming sound, gathering wildly around the fist print. Then, a ball of spiritual light was formed, and there was a faint lightning-like light around the ball of light, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Thunder power!" Ling Feng's eyes froze, and he gasped. He looked at the terrifying thunder and lightning light around the ball of light, and finally there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Although he is a little lacking in cultivation, his comprehension of various powers is staggering. Even if you are arrogant and arrogant, you have to admire.

The little demon naturally discovered the current situation, and he was shocked: "I have a little understanding of the power of thunder, and I also have a little understanding of the power of space, I am really a good genius, but it is a pity that I lack a famous teacher like me to guide me!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, as if he was a little unhappy and jealous: "Hmph, young master, my talent is not good?"

"You...... Uh, cough cough!" The little demon was speechless for a long time, deliberately coughed dryly twice, and then shut up. When the other party did this, it was clear that he looked down on Ling Feng's talent, which made the latter's self-esteem quite a hit.

However, the current situation is not the time to discuss who is talented, because Yang Fan's attack has already exploded.

Rumble..

A huge fist mark condensed into a substance, carrying an incomparable power and rumbling, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the power was quite good.

With the blessing of the power of thunder, this attack is even more terrifying. Ling Feng glanced at it, and his body naturally retreated. He didn't dare to take this punch at all, after all, it was quite dangerous for the power of thunder to invade his body.

I didn't expect this small fairy spirit country to have such a difficult opponent! Since they were all unwilling to give up easily, let's fight! Ling Feng's heart was full of blood, just like when he fought with Ling Wei that day.

"Triple fingers!" he shouted, his spiritual power unreserved, rumbling into his fingerprints. But in the blink of an eye, an astonishing fingerprint was completely condensed.

Yang Fan's fist mark swept across the space, and it was less than ten zhang away from Ling Feng in an instant. The strong wind directly lifted the yellow sand all over the ground, blowing Ling Feng's robe into chaos. At the same time, an astonishing coercion enveloped him, faintly locking his figure. This blow is unavoidable!

Feeling the terrifying power of the opponent's fist print, Ling Feng bit his finger, sacrificed a drop of blood, and then flicked his finger.

Rumble!

The triple finger hummed, and after it completely turned into a substantial fingerprint, it miraculously produced a slightly illusory fingerprint again! Suddenly, a violent energy wave continued to vibrate.

Triple finger second weight!

(End of chapter)