Text Chapter 112 - The Battle Plain (Part II)

Yuan Bikong laughed wildly, and with a move of both hands, the cold snow spear roared back into his hand again, and the white scales on the body of the spear were all together, absorbing all the layers of fighting qi that covered the outside.

That sharp aura disappeared in an instant. Li Mofei saw that Ling Yun was injured, he was furious, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the fighting spirit on his body soared, becoming extremely fierce, as if he had turned into a humanoid wolf, his claws stretched out, and he grabbed Yuan Bikong's throat fiercely. The strong and majestic fighting spirit was already approaching Yuan Bikong's body.

Yuan Bikong looked at Li Mofei who attacked again, and shouted angrily: "Look for death." With that, he shot the Snow Lance into the air and slammed it into the thunderspear that was churning in the air. At the same time, he pushed his palms back, and once again chose to fight Li Mofei.

The ferocious white fighting qi suddenly surged out from the palms of his palms, and the heavy attack was on the claws that Li Mofei struck. With a "boom", there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the fighting qi collided with each other, forming a large ripple of energy and spreading out. The flowers and trees within a radius of dozens of zhang were all shattered.

Li Mofei's claws, which were originally stretched out in unison, were actually frozen by the impact fluctuations of the fighting spirit at this moment. Unable to move. He shouted, his body trembled violently, and the fighting qi in his body gushed out again in a large amount, in a spiral shape, from the dantian to the outside. I want to dispel the Dou Qi impact fluctuations emitted by the original Bikong.

Yuan Bikong noticed his actions and laughed wildly. The palms were exerted again, and the white fighting energy poured out of his palms in an endless stream, impacting each other with Li Mofei's fighting energy.

Li Mofei's face turned pale, his current cultivation is only the third order, while the original Bikong's cultivation is already the fourth order, the third order and the fourth order are two different concepts, the latter is much stronger than the former. With his current strength, it is difficult to compete with Yuan Bikong, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

Thinking of this, Li Mofei's mouth let out a low shout, "The Li family's peerless wind condensation claws." At the same time as the shouts fell, all the fighting qi in his dantian and meridians surged out, condensed on his claws, and in just a moment, his dantian, including all the meridians in his body, became empty.

Looking at the huge fighting qi gathered at his claws, the corners of Li Mofei's mouth finally showed a hint of relief, and the corners of his mouth said softly: "Hit, explode." At Li Mofei's palms, countless red energies visible to the naked eye seemed to be pulled by something, and all gathered at the place where Li Mofei and Yuan Bikong's palms and claws met. Immediately, there was an earth-shattering loud bang and a strong impact, forcibly separating Li Mofei and Yuan Bikong. A huge image of a palm rises in place.

Li Mofei's body was shocked and retreated, and the trace of strong energy leaking out from his body directly blasted out large pits a few inches deep on the ground that had fallen backwards. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale. On the other side, Yuan Bikong just took a step back, his body trembled, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face. The strength can be seen at a glance.

"Feng Ning Claw, one of the Li clan's Zhen clan masters. The power of practicing to Dacheng is unfathomable, and I was fortunate enough to see it in the past, and the patriarch of your Li clan used this trick when he was an enemy of the foreign enemy. With a claw, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and the vitality within a radius of several miles is exhausted, which is the true unparalleled power of this mastery. Now that this wind condensation claw is on your hand, it is a little wasteful. It is not the same, and the power is many times smaller than that of your patriarch. Yuan Bikong saw this huge palm image and said slowly.

"The patriarch of my clan is a god-like figure, and he has cultivated to the ranks of the world's top masters, and he can shatter mountains and rivers and boulders with a single move. And I'm just an insignificant junior of the Li family, how can I be compared to the patriarch of my clan. Even if you use the same kind of mastery, it is normal for the power to be very different. Li Mofei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke.

"Hehe, that's true, but then you have to be careful, it can't be like this blow, and you will have such good luck. Yuan Bikong took the cold snow spear that fell from the sky with his right hand, and kept stroking the white scales of the spear body.

Li Mofei gritted his teeth, the blow just now had already caused him to suffer a lot of trauma, and if he came again at this moment, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

Ling Yun also saw Li Mofei's state, and he struggled to get up. With a finger in the air with his right hand, he said loudly, "Break", and the huge fire dragon that was originally trapped by the cold snow spear was violently agitated at this moment. The ferocious flames that poured out of his body instantly melted the spear that shrouded it into ashes. Towards the bottom of the original Bikong teeth and claws of the pounce.

Yuan Bikong looked up and saw the movement of the fire dragon above, and the cold snow spear that was originally going to be aimed at Li Mofei swung it upwards again.

Seeing this, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "He was fooled, explode." ”

The huge fire dragon exploded in an instant. The terrifying flame storm turned into thousands of tiny filaments of fire and swept away, shattering the pitch-black space around them. I only heard a terrible roar from Yuan Bikong, and the figure suddenly disappeared into the flame storm. "Finally killed him, Brother Ling is good. Li Mofei said excitedly, regardless of the trauma in his body.

"No, don't be so optimistic, this is just a second-order fire-based magic, and even if it is exploded, the lethality is very limited. If he died so easily, he wouldn't be worthy of being called a prodigy. Ling Yun held the wound on his left arm and said solemnly.

Sure enough, after the flames dissipated, Yuan Bikong appeared in front of the two with a frightened face and scars. Gasping for breath incessantly. It's just that he looks quite embarrassed at the moment, his white clothes are in tatters and black. There were dozens of wounds large and small all around his body, bright red blood coagulated on the injured body and white clothes, and several new wounds were added to the originally handsome face, and the blood stained his black hair red, which looked extremely disgusting.

Yuan Bikong raised his head, glanced at Ling Yun with resentment, and said hatefully: "Little beast, you are so ruthless, see that I don't tear you alive." ”

Ling Yun smiled, ignoring his hideous expression, and said to Li Mofei: "Take advantage of his weak breath now, seize the opportunity." ”

Li Mofei flickered, forcibly raised the little remaining fighting energy in his body, and blasted towards Yuan Bikong's head with a punch. The tricks are even more ruthless than before.

Ling Yun stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet again, and his speed suddenly doubled under the support of his fighting spirit, swept in front of Yuan Bikong, and grabbed his cold snow spear. smiled: "I said I wanted to rob your cold snow gun, so I will grab your cold snow gun." ”

Yuan Bikong's eyes were split, and he shouted angrily: "Little animal, you dare." ”