Chapter 937: The Land of the Yin Dead
Ling Feng looked at the slowly falling old tree, and the corners of his mouth outlined a bright smile, that smile had a little honest taste.
With just such a trace of strength, he was able to burst out with such terrifying power, and in today's battle, Ling Feng had a little more confidence. The five wires of power that were used just now were the power of life force and spiritual power staggered and fused together, and the power that erupted was much stronger than the simple fusion of the two forces.
This was something that Ling Feng had experimented with for a whole day and night, even if he only fused the two powers, the power he exerted was definitely not weaker than the fusion of the three powers, because in terms of quantity, it was too much surpassed.
The fusion of the three forces is too demanding on one's own body, and it is very dangerous. Take the last fight with Li Shaopeng as an example, although he almost defeated his opponent, he also suffered devastating damage, and it was impossible to use it a second time.
In this case, it is naturally not suitable for warring use. After all, after a terrifying fusion attack, he no longer had the strength to continue fighting. If that blow doesn't defeat the opponent, then what awaits you will be a catastrophe.
The fusion of the two forces in front of him is much simpler in comparison, and the power is also not to be underestimated, the key is that he can continue to fight, and at the same time, Ling Feng can completely avoid the impact of the fusion attack on himself.
Even, he can achieve in vitro fusion and long-distance fusion, which is a bit terrifying!
Just like the attack in front of him, Ling Feng first trained his strength to fight, and then used the power of consciousness to control them to fuse, even if he failed, it would not hurt him at all. And if you succeed, it will be a nightmare for your opponents!
Of course, the consumption of the spirit is quite large when the consciousness does not reach a strong enough level, and it is still necessary to temper it.
Ling Feng naturally knew the pros and cons, even if he only used a trace of strength to practice, but the day and night, non-stop practice, made him feel tired.
Especially in terms of mind, it is a little tired. It can be seen that the degree of spiritual consumption of the fusion technique. Fortunately, Ling Feng has an innate advantage, and his innate consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary people, and his strength has been improving in recent years, so he can still stand up to this consumption.
Just when he was intoxicated with the fusion technique he had comprehended, Lan'er walked over, her beautiful eyes saw the big tree that was broken at the waist, and there was a hint of shock on her face: "Young master, the clan competition is about to start, and the prince asked me to inform you of the past!"
"Okay, let's go!" Ling Feng nodded, and walked towards the palace martial arts arena.
This time, he finally regained a touch of confidence on his face.
If he could use the Red Star Source and the Divine Dragon hidden in his body unscrupulously, he would naturally be able to defeat all his opponents easily. However, it is a pity that his strength is indeed too weak, and once he takes away these helps, his combat effectiveness will immediately shrink by a few grades.
Without these helps, he naturally had no way to fight against the five or even more powerful powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm, so he didn't have much confidence in this inheritance battle. However, since he had comprehended the art of fusion, it had been different.
The fusion technique can directly increase his attack power exponentially, making up for his lack of combat power to a certain extent.
Moreover, when the opponent is careless, it can have an unexpected effect.
"Knock knock!"
From a long distance, Ling Feng heard the sound of gongs and drums shaking the sky, which naturally came from the side of the martial arts arena.
Every time the clan comparison is very lively, although this time it is not the usual clan comparison in previous years, but the sons compete for the position of the head of the family, which is more attractive and more lively than the clan comparison in previous years.
Needless to say, everyone in the palace is here, whether it is a girl or a guard, there are many of them. Even the high-ranking elders in the palace, the shadow guards, etc., were not absent.
It's just that this time it's different from the past, Ling Ang didn't invite other families, and he didn't allow outsiders to set foot in the palace for half a step. As for the reason, no one knows.
On the stage, Ling Ang and a respected old guy sat calmly. Lin Rou sat beside Ling Ang, obviously with some worry and anxiety on her face. Her eyes kept looking beyond the stage, as if she was looking for someone.
After a while, that familiar face finally appeared in her sight, and she was slightly relieved when she saw the confidence on Ling Feng's face.
On the stage, Ling Ang's heirs all arrived. More than a dozen peerless geniuses gathered on the stage to form a beautiful scenery that made everyone's eyes shine.
Some of the elders of the clan were even more chatty, as if they were discussing who would defeat all their opponents and successfully obtain the qualification to inherit the position of head of the family.
"I see, the heir to the head of the family must be the one who is Tongtian!"
"Yes, yes, he has already reached the peak realm of Nirvana, I'm afraid half of his feet have stepped into reincarnation, this strength alone is enough to defeat any opponent!"
"Ling Han is also quite good, especially the talent, it can be called terrifying!"
"I see, Ruyu's girl is also quite good!"
"Tsk, they are all Tianjiao characters, but unfortunately there is only one position of the head of the family!"
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The crowd was talking loudly, and everyone was optimistic, but Ling Feng was excluded.
After all, his cultivation was the lowest, and he had been asleep for another ten years, that is, during these ten years, he had not cultivated any exercises. As for why Ling Feng was able to improve his cultivation while lying down, many clansmen speculated that it should be that Fujin invited a master to forcibly improve Ling Feng's cultivation.
This is also the reason why the people of the palace look down on Ling Feng, and it is also the reason why many people reject him. For this gossip, Ling Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it. People who like to chew the root of their tongue will have it wherever they go.
He just needs to put on a good attitude and prove himself with his strength, and he doesn't need to go up and slap them in the face at all.
On the stage, more than a dozen brothers and sisters who got together gathered in twos and threes to talk about the changes over the years, of course, flattery and praise are indispensable.
"Hey, all the brothers have arrived, why don't you see the son of the world?" Everyone was chatting happily when Ling Han suddenly spoke. The voice was loud, just to drown out the sound of everyone's discussion.
The princes, who had been talking happily, stopped talking and swept their eyes around. Only then did they realize that they had forgotten about this old brother. Of course, they can't be blamed for this, who let Ling Feng fall asleep for ten years?
Ling Long smiled nonchalantly, his eyes full of sarcasm, and said, "What kind of son, he is a little better than us, and he is not a waste in cultivation?" Fortunately, my father is wise and did not stubbornly let him inherit the position of the head of the family, otherwise the palace will definitely decline!"
"It doesn't make sense for you to say this, no matter what, Brother Feng's talent is obvious to everyone, if it weren't for the disaster ten years ago that caused him to pass out for ten years, he wouldn't have become what he is now!" Ling Ruyu's light voice resounded in everyone's ears, causing everyone's expressions to change.
Ling Tongtian, who had been silent, nodded solemnly at this time: "Yes, if it weren't for Brother Feng's insistence on going his own way back then, he would have to go to that place of yin death, and he wouldn't end up where he is now, if he cultivates steadily for ten years, I'm afraid none of the people present are his opponents!"
Hiss~
A place of the dead?
(End of chapter)