Chapter 873: Dare to Fight?
Rao is Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Chen Ke, and Chu Madman had a deep understanding of Ling Feng's combat effectiveness, and they were completely stunned at the moment.
They clearly remembered that before Ling Feng's qualifications were abolished, his cultivation was in the sixth level of the Shenqiao Realm, and in just one month after entering the Dao Sect, not only did he recover his qualifications, but his cultivation also skyrocketed by three realms?
With such a cultivation speed, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even a few of them wouldn't believe it, let alone others?
Of course, everyone on the scene, including the elders of the Four Peaks and Mo Ye, didn't know what realm Ling Feng's cultivation was before he entered the sect, because they had never cared about Ling Feng from beginning to end.
If he knew that he had soared three realms in just one month, I am afraid that he would not even be in the mood to watch the competition at this moment, and he would definitely go to the Dao Sect to share this earth-shattering news with those high-ranking Creation Venerables.
Because Ling Feng's cultivation speed broke the record in the history of the Dao Sect.
"Idiot, dare to fight?"
Ling Feng stood proudly, and a trace of strong battle intent burst out from his body, forcing his clothes to puff up without wind and make a hunting sound.
As long as he defeats the Evil Idiot, Condensation Peak will not be disbanded.
Of course, because I haven't tried with Linyuan Peak and Yunxia Peak, which peak is this first place, and the high-level of the Dao Sect still has a war of words.
However, this is not Ling Feng's concern. Because his goal has been achieved, the Fengmen with the existence of him and Ye Wudao is destined to be the most eye-catching of the Dao Sect.
Even if Ning Lu Feng is not the first place, as long as the high-level of the Dao Sect is not stupid, it will definitely greatly improve the treatment and welfare of the disciples under him.
Under the true transmission of Taoism. The confrontation between the two supreme geniuses forced the scene to be silent, and the needles were audible.
Tens of thousands of people inside and outside stared intently at the two figures in the square. There was excitement, excitement, and adoration in his eyes.
This battle is really exciting!
Mo Xie, Holy Light, Ghost Blood, Kong Tian, Peach Blossom and other elders had solemn faces.
This decisive battle is not only a desperate struggle between Ling Feng and the evil idiot. It is also a dispute between the status of Ethereal Peak and Condensation Peak.
If Ling Feng wins, Condensation Peak soars into the sky. The momentum skyrocketed, and if he lost, not only would he sacrifice his life, but Condensation Peak would also be disbanded.
That's not a big bet!
"Ling Feng. I've never experienced the joy of success since I was sensible, and you know why?"
The evil idiot said coldly: "Because I have never failed, how can I experience such joy?" Today, I beg you to grant me the qualification to fail once, so that I can taste the taste of failure. ”
"That's what you want. ”
Ling Feng's face turned cold, and he stomped heavily under his feet, and the earth cracked open a moat in response, and countless stone slabs flew up. In the void swirling, in the hazy dust, a punch slammed into the evil idiot's chest.
The shadow of the fist tore through the air. There was a crackling explosion, forcing the dust in the sky to separate automatically like a wave of flowing water, and it was incredibly fast......
"A slight trick can't be made to the hall of elegance. ”
A hint of mockery appeared on the face of the evil idiot, and between the five fingers opened and closed, clusters of black mist were raised. The wrist came out and grabbed it forward.
Bang Bang –
Ling Feng's punch. It is enough to tear an ordinary half-step life-and-death powerhouse into powder, but it is easily pinched by the evil idiot and cannot move.
The evil idiot smiled coldly, grabbed the palm of Ling Feng's fist and shook it violently, under the force of inertia, Ling Feng snorted and staggered back several times.
A touch of surprise welled up in Ling Feng's heart.
The cultivation of the evil idiot is life and death in half a step, no matter the vitality in the body, the qi and blood are several times higher than Ling Feng, there is no doubt about this.
But what Ling Feng couldn't accept was that his proud body couldn't help but be stupid.
It can be seen that the evil idiot is known as the first person under the true disciples of the Taoist Sect, and it really deserves its name.
"Ling Feng, now it's my turn to make a move, right?"
The evil idiot licked his tongue, revealing a hint of killing, and said: "Great Dao Sect, no disciple can support ten rounds in my hands, and no one can see my most powerful hole card, before I step into the realm of life and death and condense the natal dharma, let you see my reliance on sweeping the Shenqiao realm, because there will be no chance in the future......"
The sound rolled and swirled, and the evil idiot stepped forward violently, and in an instant, the surrounding breeze, air, time, even the chirping of insects and ants, and the flowing water instantly stopped.
Ling Feng's pupils suddenly constricted.
The evil idiot's feet were blank, without any energy fluctuations or any matter, but Ling Feng clearly felt that a pressure of heaven and earth collapse swept towards him.
This coercion, like the sinking of a mountain, if Ling Feng's speculation is correct, it is the legendary pressure divine bridge, and the length has reached at least five zhang.
Although the elements are violent, they are visible to the naked eye, but the thing of 'pressure' is formless, but it is ubiquitous, and it is difficult to capture and comprehend.
Therefore, the difficulty of building the Pressure God Bridge is undoubtedly countless times more difficult than the Elemental God Bridge.
Ling Feng really didn't expect that the evil idiot would have such a creation and be able to build a five-zhang long pressure divine bridge.
At the moment when Ling Feng fell into surprise, the pressure on his body suddenly doubled, and the blood overflowed slightly, staining his clothes red, Rao felt that his five organs were turbulent and he couldn't breathe with his huge strength of 500 million catties.
Immediately after that, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the ground under Ling Feng's feet collapsed in an instant because it couldn't bear the pressure.
He gasped sharply and wanted to fly away, but at this moment, he was struggling under the weight of a mountain, how could he escape?
"Pressure God Bridge?"
"Is this the hole card of the idiot?"
"After the evil idiot entered the Dao Sect, he never used the most powerful hole cards, and swept the inner disciples of the Dao Sect, Ling Feng was able to make him make an exception for a while, and used the Pressure Divine Bridge, although he was defeated, he was still glorious. ”
The thousands of disciples watching the battle were shocked and gasped.
The pressure bridge is a very special kind of bridge, if you want to build it, you must understand the way of heavy pressure, they have never seen it in their lives, and it is worth the trip to see the true face today.
Seeing that Ling Feng had been suppressed in the pit by the evil idiot for a few rounds, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Kong Tian and his party had gloomy faces.
And Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Chen Ke, and Chu Madman all looked calm.
Others didn't know about Ling Feng, but the four of them knew Ling Feng's power deeply, and the pressure Shenqiao couldn't help Ling Feng at all.
Therefore, this battle is still to be fought.
"Move mountains and seas. ”
The evil idiot stared at the pit that engulfed Ling Feng, his face glowing with bloodthirst, and his hands slammed towards the mountains outside the square.
At this moment, on the top of the towering mountains around him, rocks the size of houses, like meteorites, quickly moved towards the square, suspended above his head, forcing the square to darken.