The power of assimilation is out, the divine power is revealed, the heaven-level martial arts are now, and the phantom killing is beginning to be completed!

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, angry thunder palm!"

Yin Hong's majestic palm strength was mixed with a slight sound of wind and thunder, rolling up a piece of dust on the ground, which was quite powerful.

Looking at Yin Hong's extraordinary martial arts, Ling Feng smiled coldly, his toes touched the ground, and his whole body spun like a spinning top, after drawing an arc, Ling Feng's body had bypassed the shroud of Yin Hong's palm, and the jet-black short sword in his hand also glowed with a faint red glow, straight towards Yin Hong's wrist.

"Stab the wrist!"

Yin Hong didn't seem to expect Ling Feng to dodge his attack so easily, and in the blink of an eye, he also launched a surprise attack on him, Yin Hong's face flashed with surprise, but in an instant, it regained a cold heart, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth.

"Inner strength and wings!"

I saw that two dark yellow wings suddenly rose on Yin Hong's back, and between the slight tremors, Yin Hong's body instantly rose several meters higher, and he was able to dodge the attack of Ling Feng's jet-black short sword.

"Boy, although I can't see your true strength, judging from your attack methods, your strength will definitely not surpass that of the Martial King. Yin Hong's body slowly fell back to the ground, and the internal strength wings behind him also disappeared, after all, the consumption of internal strength by internal strength wings is very terrifying.

"It's true that I don't have the strength of a Martial King, but it's enough to deal with you!" Ling Feng frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart, "A Martial King with internal strength and wings is really one more means to save his life. ”

"What an arrogant boy!" Yin Hong's eyes released a cold gaze, and a rude laugh came out of his mouth, "Don't you know that the Martial King may have the power of space!"

Yin Hong's hands were sealed, and a faint energy slowly overflowed from his body, "The power of space, the binding of earth!"

Seeing Ling Feng standing still, Yin Hong walked towards Ling Feng, laughed dryly, and said viciously, "Without speed, look at your kid who still dares to be arrogant!"

When Yin Hong was only a few meters away from Ling Feng, Ling Feng's body suddenly moved again, and with a light shout, Ling Feng's body instantly swept forward, and the short sword in his hand also flickered with cold light, drawing a strange arc in the air at a tricky angle!

"Eye-catching!"

Everything happened too suddenly, and Yin Hong at this time had no time to dodge, so he could only turn his head to the side to avoid Ling Feng's vital attack.

"Snort!" Ling Feng's dagger cut a faint mark of blood on Yin Hong's face, and the blood slowly overflowed, making Yin Hong's already evil face even more hideous.

"Boy, I can't imagine that you can break free from the power of space. I underestimated you!" Yin Hong retreated a few meters, staring at Ling Feng with his eyes, and his face also showed a solemn look, "This kid, the trick is not far from the point, it seems that he really came to kill me, could it be that the conversation between me and the Ten Elders just now was heard by him, but this is also unlikely, even if I don't find out, but with the ability of the Ten Elders, it is impossible not to find that someone is nearby!"

As if seeing what Yin Hong was thinking, Ling Feng swiped the short sword in his hand lightly in the air, and said coldly, "I am indeed here to kill you, because you are no longer the original Yin Hong." ”

Hearing Ling Feng say this, Yin Hong naturally understood something, and a rude laugh came out of his mouth, "Since you know everything, then leave your life here!"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong's second-grade martial king's strength was fully revealed, and the dark yellow internal strength instantly spread all over his body, and a golden light shone on his palms.

Yin Hong slapped a palm towards Ling Feng, and the majestic golden internal strength was mixed with a hint of gray-brown aura.

"Thunder Thunder Palm!"

The martial arts that Yin Hong was using now were completely different from the last time, and what surprised Ling Feng even more was that the gray-brown aura in the golden inner strength flashed away, and instantly burrowed into Ling Feng's body, devouring the soul in Ling Feng's mind......

Seeing Ling Feng close his eyes tightly, his body trembling and standing in place, Yin Hong's face showed a somewhat hideous smile, "Boy, it feels good that this soul is devoured by my power of the underworld, and then let your god form be destroyed!"

Just when Yin Hong thought that Ling Feng would definitely die, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly opened violently, and a cold killing intent shot out, and Yin Hong's palm martial arts were also strangely divided into two groups in front of Ling Feng, brushing Ling Feng's body, hitting the open space behind him, making a violent sound......

Looking at Yin Hong, who was frightened, a chill was drawn at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and an afterimage flashed, a figure split out of Ling Feng's body, and two identical Ling Feng appeared in Yin Hong's field of vision, one after the other.

"Heaven-level martial arts, phantom kill!"

When Yin Hong's underworld power invaded Ling Feng's mind and wanted to devour his soul, the transparent assimilation power in Ling Feng's lower abdomen unexpectedly spun at high speed, and some of it poured out of his body, assimilating Yin Hong's palm martial arts, while the other part went straight to Ling Feng's brain, entangled and devoured with the invading underworld power......

Not only that, but the invisible killing intent hidden in Ling Feng's body uncontrollably poured out of his body......

The power of the underworld in Ling Feng's mind was no match for the power of assimilation, and in the end, it was assimilated and absorbed by the latter, and what surprised Ling Feng was that the transparent power of assimilation also had the attribute of devouring after absorbing the power of the underworld!

There was no time to study the changes in the power of assimilation, but at this time, the heaven-level martial art appeared in Ling Feng's mind, "The speed leaves its shadow, the internal strength gathers its form, the killing intent condenses its god, and the phantom body is self-plastic......

"I see!" The essence of this heaven-level martial art is to shape the phantom body, and it is a phantom body with attack power, and the shaping of the phantom body requires three conditions, one is to leave the afterimage of the body at an extremely fast speed, the second is to use the powerful internal strength to help the afterimage gather the appearance, and the third is to inject a strong killing intent into the body to temporarily replace its soul.

"You are also glad to be able to die under the phantom kill!" The two Ling Feng slashed through the space, silently, as if teleporting abruptly appeared beside Yin Hong's side, two identical short swords, slashing through Yin Hong's throat at the same time, blood spraying out wantonly......

Yin Hong's body no longer had any breath of life, and he slowly fell to the ground, looking at Ling Feng with a little unwillingness in his eyes, but more of an endless horror.

"It seems that there is another procedure!" Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, squatted down, stretched out his palm, and hit the top of Yin Hong's head, and a wave of heart fire power rushed into Yin Hong's head with the palm......

"Squeak!" The sound kept coming out, and Yin Hong's body slowly shrank after being injected with the power of Ling Feng's heart fire, and what was left behind was a dried corpse.

After doing everything, Ling Feng slowly stood up and looked at the other expressionless self in front of him, Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand to disperse his internal strength, and the other Ling Feng also dissipated into the air in an instant......