Chapter 101: The Wasted

Chapter 101: The Wasted

"No!" Ling Feng shouted, only to see his expression become hideous, he never thought that Tao Tao would leave him one day, he thought that Tao Tao was already very powerful, and he already had the ability to protect himself in the cultivation world, but now that Tao Tao actually fell in front of himself and died in front of him, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, and then his eyes were also a little crazy when he looked at Bu Splittian.

"You killed it, you actually killed it. Ling Feng looked at the gluttonous corpse, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten slightly, this forbidden beast known as the cultivation world, this partner who had been with him for several years, today he watched it fall in front of his eyes but could not do anything.

A sense of anger couldn't help but emanate from Ling Feng's body, and his cultivation was constantly improving, at that moment, he seemed to have entered a state, that kind of aura that was like nothing was constantly impacting everyone, only to see that his cultivation continued to grow, from the third layer of the Jiedan, and in just an instant, his cultivation reached the peak of the Jiedan.

"Into the devil, into the blood, into the sky. The hazy power in Ling Feng's mind couldn't help but spread out a little, that domineering consciousness suddenly echoed in Ling Feng's mind, it was a broken mantra, Ling Feng could feel that this seemed to be a book of exercises, he took a deep breath, and then looked at the gluttony not far away, and the whole person suddenly came to the glutton's side.

"You have followed me for so long, although I am not his opponent, but I Ling Feng will not let you disappear in vain, you are my Ling Feng's partner, then you can't be killed by anyone, because I don't allow it, if I don't allow it, it's useless to block it." Ling Feng's words were domineering, and his gaze was also full of battle intent when he looked at the step splitting sky, only to see him holding a battle sword, his eyes flashing with a trace of solemnity that had never appeared before, and rushed towards him.

"Killing Sword Intent!" A battle sword full of killing intent descended all at once, and he could also feel that killing intent impacting his soul like a substance, in this sword, Ling Feng had never been so serious, this killing sword intent was full of the killing intent in his heart at this time, that resentment against the Heavenly Dao, that killing intent against the Heaven Split.

"It's such a powerful killing intent, if he is growing up, maybe it will also be a threat to Chaoyang Sect, now that my strength has reached its peak, I will break through the sky and soar in less than five years, and at that time, Chaoyang Sect may not be Ling Feng's opponent in the future without me." Bu Splittian looked at Ling Feng's attack, he seemed to think of something, his eyes couldn't help but flicker with a hint of indifference, this kind of genius he had to strangle him in the cradle, he had to kill him in the growth.

Looking at Ling Feng, who was attacking him, Bu Splittian put his hands behind his back, and a powerful momentum erupted from his whole body, that momentum suddenly oppressed and distorted the space, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, only to see that momentum suddenly pressed on Ling Feng's body, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and his knees involuntarily bent a little.

Although he had felt the momentum of the arrogant saint venerable and the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws in the immortal and demon space, it was just that their momentum was only the momentum of their consciousness, and that momentum was still a little worse than the momentum of the current step splitting sky, after all, he could feel that the strength of the step splitting sky would not be lower than that of the arrogant saint venerable and the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws that had transformed consciousness, but he knew that no matter how strong his momentum was, his knees could not bend, because bending represented failure.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Ling Feng's whole body also erupted with a strong momentum, that momentum was like a fierce beast from the flood wilderness, vicissitudes of life and barrenness, as if at that moment, Ling Feng was like a god from the flood wilderness, the momentum of his whole body continued to rise, just an instant, his originally somewhat bent legs also slowly stood up, although Ling Feng was not easy at this time.

Evil Qu Feng looked at Ling Feng's appearance and nodded slightly, and Qing Mian Ling and Emperor Shi Tian did not express any opinions, but it was Shangguan Xiaoqiu, Lei Xi and Ling Yu'er, the three daughters couldn't help but be a little worried about Ling Feng's safety, although they were not people on the same road at this time, but their feelings for Ling Feng still existed in their hearts, at this time, Ling Feng was fighting against the figures at the peak of the cultivation world, saying that they were not worried in their hearts that it was all fake.

"You're good, just good. Bu Splittian looked at Ling Feng's gaze with some approval, only to see that the momentum of his whole body rose again, and a strong momentum shook Ling Feng away at once, and Ling Feng couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at him with a somewhat stubborn gaze.

"Is this the strength of a peak powerhouse? Just momentum can hurt me. A wry smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, for the first time he felt the gap between himself and the powerhouses in the cultivation world, he had just used the gluttonous secret method to the extreme under such madness and had only reached the peak of the knot pill, but in the face of not stepping into the sky, he was defeated by just momentum, and he was questioned for the first time about his strength.

"Ling Feng, you wake me up!" Evil Qufeng shouted, only to see that Ling Feng, who was originally confused, suddenly sobered up, he took a deep breath, and glanced at Evil Qufeng with some gratitude, just now he almost went mad, he fell into a dead end, how many years they have cultivated, how many years have they cultivated, the loud shout of the evil song wind suddenly woke him up, which also made him not go mad.

"Although you are very strong, you don't dare to give me time, because if you give me time, I will grow, and in the near future, you are worried that my cultivation will surpass you, and I will kill you. A wicked smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, and his gaze was also a little indifferent, but he clenched the battle sword in his right hand, and then his steps were also a little mysterious, and the speed of the whole person continued to increase.

Bu Splittian looked at Ling Feng who was constantly increasing his speed, the corners of his mouth were also a little disdainful, in his opinion, Ling Feng's speed at this time was no different from running, as long as he wanted to, he could let Ling Feng stop at any time, but he didn't do this, he also wanted to see what other tricks Ling Feng had.

"Spirit tide riot!" Drink lightly, only to see the spiritual power of heaven and earth continue to riot, and then the war sword in his hand kept waving, and Bu Splittian looked at him with a slightly stunned gaze, and then a strange smile appeared on his face, and after a pause, his whole person faced the riotous spiritual power, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Spiritual power riot, it's a pity that you chose the wrong one, when you reach our realm, the riot of spiritual power between heaven and earth can't affect us at all, if there is no other move, you can leave. There was also a trace of coldness on Bu Splittian's face, and then he looked at Ling Feng's gaze without any emotion, only to see his whole body move, a side kick kicked on Ling Feng's right hand, and the battle sword he was originally holding flew out at once, inserted not far away, and the sword body was still trembling slightly.

"A sword cultivator, you can't even hold the sword in your hand, what qualifications do you have to be called a sword cultivator, although your swordsmanship is extremely powerful, but you can't comprehend the true meaning of the sword, you are not worthy of being a sword cultivator, you are just a reckless man with a sword, you don't understand the sword at all, you are not worthy of using a sword. Bu Splittian's gaze was also a little indifferent, and then a smile also appeared on his face, but that smile was a little cold, and he saw his hands into palms, and suddenly slashed towards Ling Feng.

"Canopy!" Ling Feng clenched his hands into fists, he condensed the strength of his whole body in his hands at once, but when he collided with Bu Splittian, the meridians of his entire arm had been broken, he looked at Bu Splittian with a somewhat pale expression, there was a trace of disbelief in his expression, that was something he had never thought about, if the meridians of his whole body were broken, then he was not qualified to cultivate, and now the meridians on Ling Feng's arm were broken by Bu Splittian's attack.

The meridians were broken, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth absorbed by the monk had to be used through the meridians, and this moment the meridians were broken, which undoubtedly did not knock a monk back to his original form, and at this time, the meridians of Ling Feng's entire arm were broken, and his whole person became a little bitter, he had cultivated for many years, and he was beaten back to his original form all of a sudden, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng feel a trace of sadness.

The pet beast that has accompanied him for many years, the sect that once regarded herself as a treasure, and Ling Yu'er, who once killed a family for her, at this time they all left him, Ling Feng felt that all the bad things in this life had happened today, and the sect abandoned him without complaint, because he was gluttonous with the forbidden beasts of the cultivation world.

But then Tao Tao was killed, which hit him a lot, the key is that he never thought that his sister Ling Yu'er had been lying to him for so long, although he had been suspicious from the beginning, but when he knew that she had always known the truth, his whole heart couldn't help but break.

"I didn't expect you to be able to take my move, I'll see if you can take my punch!" Bu Splittian was fortunate enough to look at Ling Feng in astonishment, he didn't expect Ling Feng to actually take his move, he was silent for a moment, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

It was like the arrival of the emperor, and the domineering momentum suddenly attracted Li Xi, he looked at the punch that split the sky, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, he also muttered to himself: "Emperor Lin, I didn't expect him to cultivate my Li family's stunt to such a point." ”

"Emperor Lin!" Shangguan Xiaoqiu heard Li Xi's low voice, her expression was also a little smiling, her originally plain pretty face was also a little panicked, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little complicated, she was silent for a moment, she took a step forward, and then looked at Qing Mian Ling again.

Emperor Lin, if it is related to the general exercises, Xiaoqiu will not be moved at all, but Emperor Lin, it is a punch that cannot be taken back, either he is killed or seriously injured, or you will seriously injure him, or even die.

Ling Feng's eyes didn't have any emotion, the spiritual power surged all over his body at once, and suddenly collided with the attack of the Splitting Heaven, only to see a domineering spiritual power destroy his body at once, and even shatter his meridians, Ling Feng's face changed slightly, and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the momentum of the whole person continued to decrease, and in an instant, he was like an ordinary person.

"Hmph, I shattered your meridians and didn't kill you because you were a genius, I didn't want you to fall, although you can't cultivate, but the strength of your body is enough for you to live well. Bu Splittian looked at Ling Feng with no emotion in his eyes, not even a little moved.