Chapter 1539: Hard-hitting

"Ling Feng, you, you've broken through the Creation Realm. 772e6f742e6f6dā€

Nihuang stared at the figure standing proudly like an ancient god in a daze, and the thoughts in her mind surged, and finally covered her cherry mouth in shock.

Because of the heaviness of the nine-toothed nail rake, the realm of heaven and man cannot be shaken at all, even if it is the supreme body of the divine beast.

Then the answer is obvious, it is Ling Feng who broke through the creation.

But is it possible?

When he first saw Ling Feng, he didn't feel the power of Ling Feng's world at all, and in just a few days, a huge internal world was built by him?

That's too shocking, isn't it?

Onslaught!

Jin Ao, Yixin, Yinian and many elders of the Qingdi Sect were all taken aback.

Heaven and man and creation are like an insurmountable watershed, and ordinary people will be blocked in front of this moat for the rest of their lives, unable to surpass, and eventually die of old age.

Looking at the huge Qingdi Gate, there are very few people who can break through this dragon gate.

The realm of heaven and man is undoubtedly a junior, a child, and the creation has the qualification to talk to their peers.

At this moment, as Ling Feng broke through the creation, they had a completely different attitude towards Ling Feng.

Because of the trouble caused by Ling Feng before, the Qingdi Gate lost all face, and it also faded a little.

The most shocking thing is the blood cliff.

At this moment, his face was as if he had been painted with a layer of white wall powder, and he was pale.

When the Heavenly Xuan Heavenly Sect was fighting against the Underworld, he clearly knew that Ling Feng's cultivation was still in the Heavenly and Human Eight Heavens, and now the time had passed at most half a month, right?

Breaking through the Creation Realm in one fell swoop, it is so possible that this kind of perversion will be born in the world?

"You're a good boy. ā€

Seeing Ling Feng lightly holding the nine-toothed nail rake, Yang Qi'an's face showed a hint of war.

"The nail rake is back to you. ā€

Ling Feng pushed it in his palm, and the extremely heavy nine-tooth nail rake was like a fallen leaf, falling lightly on the opponent's hand.

This hand alone is enough to make people breathtaking.

Several geniuses of the Blue Emperor Sect who were pressed to the ground by the nine-tooth nail rake and couldn't move were like amnesties, and they got up in embarrassment and thanked Ling Feng.

"If you lift a lot of weight, you're playing it perfectly. ā€

Yang Qi'an's eyes were cold, and he said: "Then I will treat these wastes as human targets, and under my iron fist, see what you use to resolve them." ā€

With an angry shout, the furious energy swept out from the fist like a stormy wave.

The poor insects who had just picked up a life from the nine-tooth nail rake had not even reacted, and under the strangulation of their strength, they were like lonely boats in the vastness of the void involuntarily.

The shadow of the fist was heavy, like the sinking of a mountain, forcing the void to completely twist.

Several unlucky people swirling in the void let out a series of hysterical screams, and every time they were hit by an iron fist, the bones in their bodies made a sound like fried beans.

"Yang Qi'an, why should the contest between you and me involve innocent people?"

A look of anger appeared in Ling Feng's pupils, and his hands slowly interlaced together.

I saw that where his palm swiped over, a gentle circle of Tai Chi energy rudiments appeared, and then pushed forward like a smoke ring.

When the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Circle and the Iron Fist touched the sky, the surrounding violent energy and fist shadows were like snow meeting water, and they stopped in an instant.

Knock Knock Knock –

The wind stopped raining, and a few disciples of the Qingdi Sect who were so frightened that they cried their fathers and shouted their mothers fell to the ground one by one like frogs falling into the water.

At this moment, they were completely frightened, and they didn't even have time to thank them, so they even slipped into the crowd watching the battle behind them.

"The appetizer is over, Ling Feng, what weapon do you use, take it out. ā€

Yang Qi'an raised the nine-toothed nail rake, poked Ling Feng provocatively, and said murderously.

"Old man, you've been in the dust in the space ring for a long time, so I'll let you come out and make an appearance today. ā€

Ling Feng's palm slowly spread out, and between the majestic vitality and energy, a black coffin model appeared.

With a flick of his fingertips, the model coffin ejected, bringing up a subtle arc, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a few zhang in size, revealing an incredible sharpness.

"So his weapon was a coffin?"

Nihuang was dumbfounded for a while, surprised.

The cultivators have a variety of weapons, but using a coffin is the most unlucky, and it is really the first time she has seen it.

"It turns out that you knew that you would die today, and even the coffin was ready!"

Yang Qi'an was like an unshakable god's mansion, his heels stomped on the ground, and in the splash of rubble, the nine-toothed nail rake brought a gust of wind and killed him in the air.

"My coffin was specially prepared for you, and you are the one who finally lies in it. ā€

Facing the first strong enemy after breaking through the creation, Ling Feng did not dare to slack off.

The unicorn shook the sky and pressed against the coffin surface, and the coffin mouth was like a violently rotating spinning top, bouncing up, and colliding with the swept nine-toothed nail rake.

Sneering –

The piercing sound of metal grinding sounded suddenly, and the sparks burst out, and the sky was dizzying.

Boom –

The next moment, the Five Elements Dementor Coffin stuck the nine-toothed nail rake and slammed into the ground.

The marble square shook violently, and countless rattans spread outward quickly with the core of the battle, and the fragmented stone slabs were violently bounced up by the air waves, and under the aftermath of the fury, they were extremely sharp and swept in all directions.

In the fog, countless lowly cultivation disciples were affected, and they wailed on the spot.

At this moment, the Qingdi Gate, Longyun Grottoes, the strong men of the Blood Family and the Wu Family could not take care of the safety of their disciples at all, and their eyes never left the core of the battle for a moment.

Because they are all well aware that the outcome of this duel is very important to each other.

And the disciples were affected by the debris, and at most they were seriously injured.

"Divine fist is invincible, break the sky!"

On the premise that each other lost their weapons, Yang Qi'an was furious, raised the thick arm of the wild bear and smashed it out.

The fist wind is like a knife, the divine light is swallowed, and the wind and clouds within dozens of zhang around him are whirlwind, and even the dust in the air turns into nothingness in an instant.

"Compared to fists, I really haven't been afraid of anyone. ā€

Ling Feng jerked up his right fist and smashed it directly.

The Qilin Sky Shaking Arm is like a fast-moving drill bit, plowing out two waves of air from the air in front of it, revealing a heart-rending edge.

Boom –

Each other's fists collided together, and the violent qi surged, and countless ancient trees hugged by several people on the edge were broken by the waist.

The leaves fell, the ground shook, and after the aftermath dissipated, everyone found that the huge square had been beaten and sunk a few feet.

"It's horrible, it's really horrible!"

Countless geniuses who had just entered the creation gasped.

Even if it was Nihuang, the two of them didn't use any magical powers, and the energy aftermath caused by the collision of the flesh alone, even a trace of it, was enough to hit her hard.

She is also a leader in the same level of creation as a newcomer, not to mention others.