Chapter 872: Sweeping
"The Ancient Desolation Sutra is a finger that breaks the world. ”
A touch of divine color appeared on Ling Feng's face, and his hands formed tedious and complicated fingerprints.
Suddenly......
The towering ancient trees, flowers and plants within a radius of several kilometers withered rapidly, as if they had been forcibly sucked away all their vitality.
Immediately after, the earth under everyone's feet trembled, and it was filled with brown and yellow furious energy, and it quickly went down at an incredible speed.
"What kind of meta-technique is this, so terrifying?"
"It seems that in our sect, there is no such yuan technique that uses the power of the earth, right?"
A storm rose in the hearts of the disciples watching the battle.
At this moment, in the void, countless brownish and yellow violent energy turned into a giant finger of energy the size of dozens of zhang, and between the flow of runes, it suddenly rolled down towards the front......
The seventy or eighty disciples of the Ethereal Peak who shot towards Ling Feng looked shocked and fled in all directions.
Boom –
A violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the earth trembled violently, stronger than a tenth-magnitude earthquake, and countless disciples with lowly cultivation could not stand still and slid to the ground one after another.
The smoke and dust in the sky, accompanied by the shards of stone slabs flying everywhere, obscured the entire sky, and the pungent smell of dust forced thousands of people at the scene to cover their noses and choke.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, a steaming long pit appeared at the scene, and at least dozens of disciples of the Ethereal Peak were lying in it, in pain.
Although these disciples are still breathing. But none of them are missing arms and legs.
Elder Light's face distorted.
The competition was naturally damaged, and Ling Feng's strength was extremely accurate. He didn't take their lives, but he left a mess for him.
Dozens of disciples are missing arms and legs, how many Bao Dan do they need to recover? No matter how strong his Ethereal Peak is, he has to be hollowed out.
But it won't work if you don't save these disciples, because they all worked hard for Fengmen to end up like this, if they are left to fend for themselves, it will be passed out. It will definitely make the disciples of the sect cold.
Thinking of this, Elder Holy Light's heart was dripping blood. But because of the rules of the competition, I can't help but be able to do anything, which shows how aggrieved I am in my heart.
And the evil idiot still has a calm face, and even has the leisure to bow his head and play with his sharp nails. It seems that defeating seventy or eighty disciples is like a fresh breeze, and it doesn't make him take it to heart at all.
Seeing Ling Feng sweeping all the way, Ning Lu Feng's disciples were shocked, and their faces were full of happiness.
The fifty disciples who had just been defeated in the hands of the evil idiot were still lying on the ground in pain at this moment, and they hadn't even connected their bones, and Ling Feng's move could be regarded as revenge for them.
Mo Xie and two other referees. They all turned their heads, but they didn't see the scene in front of them.
Who called the Ethereal Peak to be so arrogant, and it was really self-reaping.
Because there are seventy or eighty people in the Ethereal Peak. At least half of those who had escaped the pressure of the Ancient Desolation Finger were still there, and Ling Feng naturally didn't have the time to deduce what others were thinking.
He raised his head, stared at the Ethereal Peak disciples with a frightened face, and licked the **, revealing a touch of killing intent, like a wolf entering a flock. Run riot.
"This kid uses the unexpectedly powerful Yuan Technique, and the vitality and qi and blood in his body will definitely be greatly reduced. Everyone worked together to kill him. ”
The remaining forty or so Ethereal Peak disciples had no way to retreat, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Ling Feng.
The cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword shadow was heavy, forming a cage of heaven and earth, enveloping Ling Feng in all directions, front and back, up and down, left and right, so that he had nothing to hide.
In the face of the encirclement and suppression of the storm, Ling Feng had already expected it, a strange luster flashed in his pupils, and in an instant, in his line of sight, the focus slowed down dozens of times.
Those deadly sword qi, like smoke, slowly drifted in, giving him enough time to prepare for the response.
Flutter, flutter, flutter –
Ling Feng immediately caught one flaw after another, his shot was like lightning, and he was extremely accurate, and his moves were directed at the vital point of the besiegers, leading several disciples to suffer heavy blows, and he fell to the ground on his back.
This scene caused the disciples watching the battle to gasp for a while.
They really couldn't imagine that Ling Feng could still fight back without the slightest escape from the siege of the gap, and he could also ensure that his body was not harmed, how did he do it?
Seeing that Ling Feng snapped his fingers, he crushed several fellow disciples on his side who had advanced cultivation, and the other Ethereal Peak disciples gasped when they saw this, and they felt incomparable in their hearts.
At this moment, a disciple with a high cultivation level raised the big sword in his hand and pressed towards Ling Feng's head.
A sneer tugged at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and with two fingers and a clasp, like iron pliers, he clamped the blade tightly, and twisted it slightly, and the extremely sharp weapon was twisted in response, and it shot back, stabbing into the lower abdomen that the disciple was looking for.
"What a perverted physical power ......"
The disciple's eyes flashed with incredulity, and he softened to the ground, twitching.
At this moment, the remaining Ethereal Peak disciples who were besieging Ling Feng had been completely frightened by Ling Feng's strong methods.
The rout has been achieved, the defeat is like a mountain, and even the gods can't reverse it.
Ling Feng took advantage of the situation to pursue, like a moving meat grinder, rampage all the way, screaming again and again.
After a stick of incense, all the disciples of the Ethereal Peak were so soft that they had no power to resist, and even a few of them took the initiative to give up resistance and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.
Staring at the seventy or eighty inner disciples lying on the ground in agony, Elder Holy Light opened his eyes and gasped as if he had seen an undead in broad daylight.
If he put Ling Feng's qualifications in the same position as Ye Wudao, even if he was unwilling at this moment, he had to admit that Ling Feng was indeed qualified to fight with evil idiots.
Mo Ye, Elder Peach Blossom and the others had extremely solemn faces, and a trace of shock appeared in their eyes as they stared at Ling Feng.
The seventy or eighty disciples of the Ethereal Peak are all the leaders in the peak gate, and together, even if they are disciples who have just entered the realm of life and death, they will be tied up, and they need to waste a lot of time to defeat them one by one.
And the time it took for Ling Feng to defeat seventy or eighty inner disciples, in their estimation, was only a few breaths slower than the disciples of the Primordial Life and Death Realm.
This also indirectly shows that with Ling Feng's current ability, he is infinitely close to the true life and death realm powerhouse.
Giant Scorpion, Xiaoxiao was completely dumbfounded, they knew at this moment that Ling Feng actually had such great ability.
No wonder Ling Feng killed the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall, and came to the square to show off his might.
With the talent that Ling Feng was showing at the moment, how could those old antiques in the Inner Gate Elder Hall really execute Ling Feng according to the rules of killing his fellow sects, at most he would suffer some painless punishments.
After all, a peerless genius can't be exchanged for tens of millions of lives by ordinary disciples.
This is also the reason why the Inner Gate Elder Hall knows that the evil idiot is the culprit who killed thousands of disciples of the Wind and Snow Tower, but it is still in the mud.
Because the evil idiot has such potential, and has such an ability, let the Inner Gate Elder Hall open up for him. (