Chapter 462: Falling Star Sand
"I seem to remember this infield trading conference, but any sect can enter, right?" Ling Feng's fingers flicked slightly, and bundles of qi stretched out as if they were taking root in his fingertips, dancing in the void.
Faintly, with Ling Feng as the center, a subtle atmosphere fell into a radius of ten zhang. The wind, the sound, the sound, all the external signs were quietly extinguished here, as if it had become a place of dead silence, which could bring everything to silence.
"Bang!"
An extremely dull explosion sounded, and the sound seemed to sound directly in the depths of people's hearts, which made everyone feel stunned.
Then, there was a crackling sound, and the white-haired old man's body shook suddenly, and a touch of horror that couldn't help but float on his cheeks. He slammed the ground, his body floating without wind, and hung silently in the void as if a great Buddha had existed since ancient times, guarding the entrance to the endless void.
Under his seat, a huge bluestone has unknowingly turned into a puddle of debris!
An angry cry came from the mouth of the white-haired old man: "Bold boy, do you dare to break through?"
"Humph!"
With a sneer, Ling Feng had a nonchalant smile on his face, and said quietly, "Yes, so what?"
In any case, since the old man had made up his mind to embarrass his group, Ling Feng naturally would not choose to curry favor in a low voice. After going through so many things, he has deeply understood that showing weakness will never win the respect of others, and even pity will never be earned!
The only way to gain the respect of others is to show your strength, and Tiandali must also use your fists to "speak". Yes, he didn't plan to bother with it at all.
Ling Feng put his hands behind his back and walked up the path step by step, looking at the obstacles as if there was nothing!
"Look for death!"
Seeing this, the old man was furious, shook his arms fiercely, and shouted: "Falling star sand!"
Nine long light flow tentacles suddenly rushed out of him towards the void, each tentacle was only the thickness of a finger, and the surface was smooth as if it had been polished tens of thousands of times.
Ling Feng was startled, then closed his eyes, and his footsteps seemed to be stepped on in mid-air. In an instant, the time and space around him seemed to have undergone a subtle shift, the clear sky disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black and inky depth, as if a huge grinding disc was pushing invisibly, and the charm of heavy stagnation and sinking continued to flow, as if to push the entire starry sky around.
Everything kills!
Sneered, sneered, seven sword elements appeared from the ink sky, like seven pillars supporting the sky, making the starry sky into an iron bucket.
On the other hand, at the white-haired old man, he was surrounded by intense flames, and the flame spirits flew and flickered, as if the stars were endless. Nine tentacles pierced the void with a whistling sound that wanted to puncture the human eardrum, and then the void actually cracked a hole, and the rich starlight poured down layer by layer, quickly forming fist-sized spheres with uneven surfaces like sedimentary rock at the tips of the tentacles.
Falling Star Sand!
Stars fall like rain over billions of years, and a star that can be inhabited by millions of people will be worn down to the size of a human head. But it is a star sand of this size, once it falls, it is enough to shatter the continent and sink into the ocean!
Naturally, of course, this trick performed by the white-haired old man could not reach such a level, but what he did was taken from it, and its power should not be underestimated.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and unconsciously a thick silver light flashed from the depths of his eyes, and his heart suddenly became extremely calm, like the depths of the Silent Sea, quiet and peaceful.
At this moment, there was no more opponent in his eyes, nor did he have the appearance of all fancy attacks, there were only pure energy changes, powerful, weak, weird, and heroic......
All the energy breaths are perfectly presented in the sea of knowledge, and they are analyzed one by one!
The sword spirit buzzed, Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he pointed a little: "Lag!"
The white-haired old man controlled the nine tentacles and shook them violently, and the star sand thrown from the sky fell straight down with a huge force. I was about to smash the black ink void in front of me to smithereens, but—
An invisible sticky force came out, and the nine star sands were like mosquitoes and flies smashed into a spider's web, and they suddenly stopped in mid-air! They trembled desperately, trying to break free from the invisible shackles, but the seven sword elements were running at this moment.
In the human eye, they are not very fast, but if you stare at them a little, you will immediately feel that your head is dizzy, and you are about to vomit.
Antagonism!
Xingsha and Jianyuan seemed to have spirituality, and a *** power was sent out from the rotation of Jianyuan, targeting the weakness of energy, and entangled Xingsha to death, while Xingsha desperately wanted to break free.
The expression on the white-haired old man's face completely changed into a shock, he didn't really fight, no matter how miraculous Ling Feng's reputation spread, when people saw him, they wouldn't pay attention to him from their hearts, because- he was too young!
At such a young age, could it really be a powerful cultivation?
Ling Feng gave him a heavy blow with an absolutely shocking fact!
"Hang!"
In the shocked eyes of the white-haired old man, Ling Feng gently spit out a word! Suddenly, I saw that the seven sword elements erupted with a pillar of Dao light, and the pillar of light directly pierced into the inside of the star sand along the weak point, intertwining with each other and cutting fiercely in a chaotic direction.
Cluck-la-la-la-
I only heard the sound of sesame seeds exploding shells, and the nine star sands suddenly burst, and each piece seemed to be extremely heavy, and even the void shook a little.
The white-haired old man shook suddenly, a flush surged on his face, and a mouthful of blood almost gushed out of his throat but he swallowed it fiercely!
Ling Feng was also uncomfortable, Jian Yuan was strongly shocked, and the power of the shock was directly transmitted to the sea of knowledge along the subtle connection, and the soul seemed to have been knocked on the head by a heavy hammer, and it was extremely disordered for a while.
Rao is like this, but he can't see it on the surface, his expression is still as hard as steel, and even the lines of his muscles don't move.
Once the star sand was twisted, the next thing was much easier, and I saw that the pillar of light spewed out by Jian Yuan slashed back and forth more and more urgently. Two, four, eight...... Star sand was eventually cut from the inside into hundreds, thousands of pieces, each of which was only the size of a particle.
"Xiao'er, do you think that this will break the old man's trick!" The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and the huge pressure in his skull caused all his blood to fill his eyes, and the blood was red. A loud cry erupted from his chest: "Burst!"
In an instant, all the star sand fragments began to expand as if they were full of qi, and the speed of expansion became faster and faster, and the degree became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, it became Zhang Xu Fangyuan. Its surface is constantly expanding and contracting, and it looks very unstable, and it is likely to explode in the next moment!
Ling Feng was taken aback and shouted, "Retreat!"
Without saying more, Shi Tian'e rolled up his sleeves, wrapped up Hai Silan and shot directly into the air. Obviously, this old man was able to confront Ling Feng until now, and his cultivation must have reached the Spirit Venerable level!
How terrifying would be the power of a Spirit Venerable-level powerhouse if it exploded with a single blow of energy? I'm afraid it would not be too much to raze all the ground within a radius of ten miles! Hai Si Lan and You Tianchi had not even reached the Spirit Level, and once this happened, they would be the first to bear the brunt.
"Run, it's self-destructing!"
Some of the onlookers who were still thinking of watching the drama suddenly let out an exclamation, and then someone wailed as if it was the end of the world: "Lingzun! It's the energy of a Lingzun-level powerhouse that has exploded! Flee for your life!"
They didn't have the good luck of You Tianchi and the others, and they had the support of the Lingzun powerhouse, so they had to rely on their own cultivation to start fleeing for their lives-
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another, the figures shot towards the rear like lightning arrows, and occasionally someone blocked the front, and they were immediately slashed by the person behind with a palm, and they were slashed down heavily.
At the moment of saving their lives, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and it is naturally impossible to accuse this person of barbarism.
"Stop!"
In the midst of the chaos, a voice as cold as the winter wind sounded, and then the figure of the Phoenix Holy Maiden descended into the sky, staring coldly at the two sides of the battle.
Ling Feng felt a surging energy like a volcano that had been bred for thousands of years, faintly about to explode, and that powerful sense of deterrence directly shook his soul, making him unable to move, and he had to fight to the death.
When he first fell into the crater, Ling Feng understood that when his energy was strong enough to a certain extent, he could restrain his movements. It's just that with the rapid progress of his own cultivation, even the domain energy has been mastered, so naturally he doesn't take this constraint very seriously, but he didn't expect to encounter it again today.
Facing the Feng Holy Maiden, he smiled casually: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, it's not that Mu Mou is unwilling to let go, it depends on the meaning of the noble elders!" As he spoke, he didn't give up his control over the energy at all, Ling Feng didn't want an accidentally burst of energy to hurt the origin.
Feng Shengnu raised her eyebrows and turned sharply to the white-haired old man: "Elder Ming?"
The white-haired old man was stunned, his eyes were full of violent killing intent as he stared at Ling Feng, and a streak of blood couldn't help but pour out.
"Ming Ruohai!" Seeing that the white-haired old man turned a deaf ear, Feng Shengnu was really angry, and a deep cold color flashed from her cheeks: "Do you want this entire infield to be ruined by you?
After two consecutive sentences of unceremonious shouting, a trace of clarity finally appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man Ming Ruohai, and he hoarsely throated: "Holy Maiden, is it possible that the dignity of my Feng clan cannot be trampled on by this outsider?"
"Old man, it was you who inexplicably stopped us from entering, and then made a provocation, and now you can't beat it, and say that we trample on the dignity of your Feng clan. Fuck, don't you feel ashamed of your old face? Or is your head full of shit and you can't tell right from wrong?"
In mid-air, Cao Jishuai scolded unceremoniously when he heard this.
Feng Shengnu's eyes froze, and she understood the key from these words, and she said with a somewhat indifferent expression: "I'll say it again - stop it immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for condemning you!"