Ling Feng cultivator's nameless heaven-level qi technique, using pulse qi to guide the person, seemed to pounce on the surrounding qi, and then compressed it into a clenched fist, and hit not far away, like a gust of wind, the pulse qi seemed to be a burst of white light, flew out, and shouted firmly in his mouth, "Tiancang",

With a "peng", a huge explosion appeared at the edge of the surrounding misty forest, coming from the inside out, causing the entire water and sludge to scatter around, isolating the position where Ling Feng was standing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Feng took advantage of the pulse qi that he had just hit, climbed on his feet, carried the pulse qi, flew into the air, rotated back and forth, and kicked into the muddy water that jumped out of the place where he had just exploded, shouting in his mouth: "Tian Chong",

It seems that the muddy water that jumped out just now has just been scattered, and it is not finished, and it kicks downward, like an upside-down hook as flexible, and a huge isolation zone is shown around, and the muddy water everywhere is scattered, with Ling Feng as the center, the surrounding muddy water shows a circle with a diameter of more than three meters.

Ling Feng glanced at it, and the muddy water around him backwashed back, Ling Feng put his feet together, like a dance, spun his body, and went up, and did not forget to shout in his mouth: "Tianren",

Ling Feng spun upward, glanced down, the muddy water rushed to the position where he was standing just now, and before he understood, he found that the muddy water was rushing towards him, and he didn't think about it, and he ran towards Ze'an.

The muddy water just touched the soles of Ling Feng's feet, and fell, like a huge circle, surging around, Ling Feng's luck and qi were like Tianmiao, he glanced back, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to speed up his steps, just like Ling Bo's micro-steps, he kept stepping on Zezhong, a faint layer of water on the sludge, just arrived at the shore,

With a "bang", Ling Feng just stood on Ze'an and stood still, turned his head and used the power of this nameless heaven-level qi technique just now, muddy water rushed to his face, his body, I don't know if it was mud or water, his body was all black, if it wasn't for Ling Feng standing, if someone passed by and saw it, he would definitely be surprised and say nothing, is this a water ghost?

Ling Feng didn't laugh, he didn't cry, didn't he have nothing to do? Don't look at it, just run aside, he is still blind, this is good, he can't speak, only two eyes are left, he turned around helplessly, where is the shadow of the old man, looked left and right, looked again, what about people? Could it be that he was drowned in muddy water, it was too domineering, his eyes showed light, his arms were a little shaking, and he seemed to be in a state of excitement, you old man, I didn't think that there would be today.

The old man was lying down, crossing Erlang's legs, holding a wine jug and drinking wine, looking at every trick Ling Feng played, he saw it very clearly, nothing special, and felt that his little heart had returned to a state full of confidence, this kid thought that he could cultivate by flickering, but it was nothing special, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this heaven-level qi trick that he couldn't even open, this kid could open it and, this power seemed to be three times that of the same stage, just like a first-level pulse person could fight against a fourth-level pulse person, this qi trick, the more I looked at this kid was already a first-level pulse person, the power had surpassed that of a master of the same level, and he could boast of the level, this, this, this,

The corners of the old man's mouth went from laughing to twitching, this kid is too good, he touched his beard and thought about it, this is not impossible, this kid's temperament, or mentality, or physique, in short, all kinds of conditions are the best in comparison, this kid is simply a demon, what kind of family, what kind of family, what kind of family to break the seclusion, when the time comes, isn't this kid all fighting for coming?

The more the old man smiled, his eyes narrowed a line, and when he saw the cuteness of Ling Fengyue's family, he had everything, so he had to guide himself well, nodded, felt the muddy water rushing towards him, glared at him, and shouted in a rough voice: "The sun's."

The old man shouted, and disappeared in place, letting the muddy water just now rush to the place where he seemed to be lying down and doing nothing.

"Don't let this old man be covered to death by the sludge, if he dies, I will be guilty of too much", although Ling Feng knew that he could rectify the old man, but this broken old man bullied himself, and it was not appropriate to rectify it, but if he really covered himself with mud, he didn't even have a relative, wiped the sludge on his face, walked to the place where the old man was lying just now, and said anxiously.

"This cover can't die, it may also take off into skin, it's better to cover it", Ling Feng walked a few steps, thought about it, if the old man was okay and went by himself, this broken old man should say that he didn't cultivate well, one hand on his waist, the other hand under his lips, and said with his eyes up.

"That's how you spoil my old man? My old man just makes you hate like that, stinky boy takes the move", the old man watched Ling Feng's movements in the air, the old man could hear what Ling Feng said, but he didn't expect this kid to let himself cover himself, he saw that he could save himself, and he stayed where to cover himself, but he couldn't get used to it, and instantly came to Ling Feng's back, and raised it with a kick against Ling Feng's ass,

With a clear sound of "Peng", Ling Feng's ass was kicked into Zeshui by the old man,

With a sound of "Peng", Ling Feng fell into the water in a dog-like manner, splashing ripples of water stains.

When Ling Feng was cultivating his pulse qi just now, he found that Zedi seemed to have no signs, but he was as calm as just now, and there was no change in the slightest.

Ling Feng stood up from the water, looked in the direction of the old man, lifted the sleeves of his water-soaked clothes, and was still shallow ripples on the surface of the water, pointing at the old man and cursing: "Broken old man, you sneak attack."

"Hmph", the old man put his hands behind his back, raised his head and twisted to the side, looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Boy, my old man is a bully, I heard everything you said, this is the end of letting you know that you don't respect the teacher."

"I'm sorry", Ling Feng looked at the old man's appearance, and wanted to fight, but Zedi around him was stained with his body, and the more he moved his body, the bigger he added, and the seemingly green water surface around him went down, spit on the water surface, and said disdainfully: "I still respect your teacher, you dream."

"Okay, old man, I don't care about you, you wash it now, I'll take you to a place", the old man looked at the sky a little dark, if he didn't leave now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to leave for a while, touching his beard and said softly to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at the old man, knowing that if the old man didn't mess with himself, there would usually be something, so he didn't say anything more, washed it up, he couldn't imagine that he could use his pulse qi freely, and he could control how to use that pulse qi.

With a sound of "Peng", Ling Feng jumped into the air, returned to the shore, and looked at the brooding broken old man.