Chapter 927: The Power of Artistic Conception

Each single force that Ling Feng fused might not be powerful, or even a little unsightly. However, when two weak forces merge together and burst out with power, it cannot be measured by a simple superposition.

The fusion of the two powers, the power that bursts out, is at least tripled. And the destructive power that can be unleashed by the fusion of the three forces can only be described as terrifying. Because, the power it can burst out is at least ten times that of the former!

Shout.

The figure cut through the sky and swept towards Li Shaopeng at a violent speed that was invisible to the naked eye. He turned into a dangerous arrow and used his body to lock on to his opponent. In such a short moment, the fusion of the three powers was completed, which was perfect!

As a high-ranking state, the Celestial Warring States ruled over countless countries in the Eastern Regions. Among them, there are many talents, geniuses do not know how many, and there are even more strong people in the reincarnation realm. However, there are only a handful of geniuses who can comprehend the artistic conception of fusion.

Even if they comprehended the way of fusion, they would not be able to perfectly fuse the three different forces in such a short moment! It can be seen how many people were shocked by the triple shadow of the move that Ling Feng had just used!

Whether it was Ling Ang, or the head of the Li family, even the countless onlookers showed a deep shock. Standing next to Chen Yurou was an old man shrouded in gray robes, the old man did not know his identity, and his face seemed to be surrounded by a layer of clouds and smoke, which made it impossible to distinguish.

The gray-clothed old man did not have any cultivation fluctuations up and down his body, and there was only a trace of dead air. That kind of dead qi gives people a very depressing feeling, and some strong people who are close to it only feel that the spiritual power in their bodies will be melted by the dead qi.

Maybe the old man's appearance is very ordinary, and he can't even tell the level of his cultivation, but the strong aura revealed intentionally or unintentionally is something that people dare not underestimate.

Some knowledgeable powerhouses have already guessed the cultivation of the old man, the Death Wheel Realm!

The Death Wheel Realm is above the Birth Wheel Realm, and the Birth Wheel Realm is above the Reincarnation Realm!

This is a super terrifying old man, countless times more powerful than these so-called family masters with overlord-level strength. It can be said that at this time, this old man is the first person who deserves to be the first!

The old man originally had his eyes closed, and he looked like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world. He was not at all interested in the competition of this group of juniors. If it weren't for the princess's safety, he wouldn't even be on such an occasion.

However, the moment Ling Feng used his triple finger, the old man's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and at that moment, it seemed that an invisible blade had penetrated the space, shocking countless powerhouses around him. Although the old man's eyes were open, they were cloudy inside, and there seemed to be no eyeballs.

Obviously, this terrifying old man is a blind man.

In the old man's state of mind, there was a moment when there were monstrous waves.

Immediately, he opened his mouth with difficulty and asked the princess beside him with a nervous face, "Yurou, that young man is Ling Feng?

Chen Yurou's beautiful eyes blinked, her pretty face was completely covered with shock, and then her face turned red, she nodded, and replied, "Well, it's him, how can the master care about Brother Ling Feng?"

"He's a genius!" the old man affirmed, letting out a long breath of turbidity.

"I know!" Chen Yurou nodded seriously, she had always thought so.

The old man shook his head and chuckled, "You don't know, you haven't understood yet, he's not as simple as a genius!"

With Chen Yurou's strength, he naturally couldn't see the subtlety of Ling Feng's triple finger at the moment. However, when she saw the old man's expression, she looked at Ling Feng as if she didn't understand. The beautiful eyes blink and bloom with dazzling brilliance.

Brother Feng is a person who even admires his master, in the future, he must be extraordinary, right? Perhaps, he can soar into the sky, gallop the world, and smile proudly?

Suddenly, Chen Yurou felt a faint sense of loss and sadness, all because of Shizun's praise for Ling Feng.

She knows the strength of the master, and the vision of the master is ridiculously high, and the eyesight of the master is unparalleled in the world. Ten years ago, Shizun valued a young man with mediocre talent, and in the end, that young man became the first person of the young generation of the Heavenly Warring States!

For the second time in ten years, Shizun attached so much importance to one person, and that person was her Ling Feng brother. At this time, Chen Yurou was conflicted in her heart, she was both happy and melancholy.

As a noble princess of the Heavenly Warring States, she has only one wish, to be able to guard the person she likes and simply live a lifetime. But as she grew up, she discovered how extravagant her aspirations were. If one day Brother Ling Feng turns into a dragon, I'm afraid he will never look at himself again, right? After all, even she hates her looks!

Because Ling Feng's movements were very fast, and he didn't give Li Shaopeng time to think at all, the latter was naturally difficult to discover the mystery of Ling Feng's fingerprints, and he only thought that Ling Feng was doing the last dying struggle.

And Ling Feng, knowing that with his own strength, he would eventually lose if he kept entanglement, so he was looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to defeat his opponent with one move. The emperor lived up to it, and he found this opportunity.

As he continued to show weakness, the only bit of defense left in Li Shaopeng's heart was gone. Seeing that Ling Feng had almost exhausted all his strength in an attack, Li Shaopeng smiled, smiling disdainfully.

Although that attack was powerful, it was really not very powerful! With his current strength, he could easily take it.

The power of artistic conception is very mysterious, and it is said that only by standing at the peak of the Heavenly Warring States can you have the qualification to comprehend. Unless it is a ghost who is against the sky, he can comprehend a little in a weaker realm. And Li Shaopeng, a martial artist who is only nirvana, is naturally not qualified to comprehend the power of artistic conception, and he is not even qualified to contact it, so he can't see the doorway.

"Peng'er, be careful!" Li Yansha, the head of the Li family, changed his face drastically and roared angrily. This was like a rolling sound wave like thunder, which directly woke Li Shaopeng up.

Li Shaopeng was shocked, even his father was so dignified, he had no qualifications to despise him. Immediately, form a defense as fast as possible.

"Three fingers fuse, go!" Ling Feng spat out a cold voice, as if he didn't have the slightest emotion.

Boom Boom!

The three finger prints quickly fused together and roared towards Li Shaopeng in a furious state. The fingerprints that forcibly fused together erupted with terrifying coercion, and the sound of heavenly thunder was endless, and the powerful aura of destruction instantly enveloped the entire heavenly platform.

The fingerprints trembled violently, threatening to explode at any moment, and a wave of destructive power raged out. Finally, the destructive power of terror reached a critical point at the moment when it approached Li Shaopeng.

There was a shocking explosion, and a wave of fire swept away, engulfing the two figures in it. And the heavenly platform, which is known as the heavenly platform that will not fall for thousands of years, is shaking violently, and there are signs of overturning.

The flames soared into the sky, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the two completely disappeared under the perception of the strong men!

(End of chapter)