Chapter Eighty-Two: The Phantom Escapes, Breaking the Wind with a Loud Roar

Under the night, the forest where Lei Dongtian was located was already full of messes.

As the two Heavenly Ladder masters continued to fight and swim away, large areas of snow nearby had been melted by their skills, revealing withered fallen leaves, black soil, and gray mountain rocks.

The thunderous "underground thunder" was unleashed, and the ground was bulging with large bags, moving extremely fast, but often it could not hit Yin Kang, and could only blow up a piece of dirt chips, or blow up the roots of the trees, and the big trees arched down.

"I'm afraid it won't work out today."

Yin Kang stood on the slanted and horizontal trunk of the tree, a few feet above the ground, his clothes fluttering, but there were also three or four more holes in his fox coat that had been burned by the scorching energy, which made his face even more dull.

"I just want to take my people away, why are you so desperately entangled?"

Lei Dongtian stood ten zhang away, with a wound on his right arm that looked like he had been cut by a sharp blade, his sleeves were already dyed red, and his flesh was rolled.

Even if he closed the acupuncture points and blocked them with internal force, he still couldn't completely lock the blood, and there were still subtle blood droplets oozing out, constantly bringing pinprick pain.

There were also a few traces of skin being scratched in the corners of his eyes, just a little, I was afraid that I could poke his left eye blind.

"Old grudges against foreign thieves, embarrassed and traitorous, you can deal with the Songhe Pavilion like this today, and you can also concoct the same method in the future to deal with our Wind Thunder Pavilion."

Lei Dongtian hadn't experienced this kind of pain from being pressed and beaten for many years, and he wanted to sigh in his heart, but he could only laugh on his face.

"If I don't come today, I can't do it, and after I come, if I can't keep you, it will be even worse!"

He didn't know that this group of bandits had the idea of being recruited after doing this vote, and even if he knew, he was afraid that his attitude would not change.

Zhao'an, Zhao'an, the identity is whitewashed, but the heart cannot be whitewashed overnight.

The Huang family colluded with such a large group of outlaws, and their ambitions will only swell even more, even if they don't start in the near future, sooner or later they won't be able to tolerate the Lei family.

Yin Kang heard that the other party had made up his mind, and did not try to explain anything, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Then it depends on whether you can stop me!" ”

When he said this, the scenery around him suddenly shook like water waves, and many figures similar to him moved horizontally from his body to the left, right, and back.

It's as if he is not flesh and blood, but an entity stacked from more than a dozen layers of phantoms.

Now these dozen layers of phantoms are separated layer by layer, as light as nothing, and they are about to fly in different directions.

It is also relatively common for a master of the Qi Sea Dacheng realm to act at full speed, and the body is dragged out of the afterimage in the vision of ordinary people.

But those afterimages are necessarily vague and incomplete.

By no means like Yin Kang, his limbs didn't seem to move, so he calmly and gently separated out more than a dozen complete figures that even his facial features could identify.

This is not an illusion of the human eye achieved by speed alone, but an "eye-blocking method" formed by the internal force that disperses the body, distorts the light, and cooperates with a certain body method.

Therefore, in the face of this kind of phantom, not only can you not distinguish it with your eyes, but even if you listen with your ears, you will feel that there is a sound of air flow disturbance wherever every figure is.

Lei Dongtian didn't expect that the other party's control of the internal force was so delicate and agile that he didn't have time to distinguish the true from the fake, so he had to shout loudly and volley over.

His palms were full of ten successes, and the blue-white flames formed two palm prints the size of more than one zhang, which were pressed down from the air.

With such a range of attacks, in the face of a strong person in the same realm, it is easy to be broken by the opponent.

But now, only such an attack can encompass all the phantoms and prevent Yin Kang from getting out.

Clinker, just as the thunder sky flew into the sky above the phantom, a faint figure had already swept forward close to the ground, and the thunder sky above was going in the opposite direction.

Internal forces distort light, which not only helps to create illusions, but also makes it easier for one's figure to blend in with the environment and be less obtrusive.

Fang is now lead gray, the earth is black soil, and Yin Kang's figure seems to be completely integrated into this night.

There was a boom, and the two palm prints crushed the phantom, and also crushed the horizontal tree, which was deeply imprinted on the ground.

Lei Dongtian had already sensed that something was wrong, and when the person fell in mid-air, he struggled to twist around, and threw out a rainbow light with his left hand.

The blue-white linear light drew a high arched arc, like a meteor falling from the distant sky, intercepting Yin Kang.

Helplessly, his right arm was injured, and the golden thread that should have been pulled out of his left shoulder was also broken, so he could only rely on one left hand to cast the means of the Thunder Arc Divine Arrow.

Yin Kang didn't raise his head, grabbed the top of his head with one hand, and took the short steel arrow in his hand, and the castration did not change.

However, at this time, another steel arrow was shot in front of him.

Yin Kang threw it with one hand, and the two arrows collided.

The moment Lei Baishi's arrow hit, the arrow suddenly turned red, and the shaft of the arrow was violently deformed, bouncing to the side.

Yin Kang threw the arrow with his hand, but the speed decreased slightly, and the trajectory seemed to have no change at all, and continued to move forward.

At the same moment as the arrow, Lei Baishi was already shifting his bearing, fortunately avoiding the vital point of the heart, but Yin Kang's arrow came too fast, and it actually cut the golden thread of his left arm, passing between his left arm and his left ribs, and cutting through his clothes.

The wind suddenly sounded in the air, and more than a dozen trees around it were torn by the wind and suddenly crooked.

Zhou Zifan flew down like a bird, the scarf on his head moved in the wind, and the palm of his hand seemed to gather the fierce wind pressure, bombarding it heavily.

Yin Kang raised his hand and slapped him, and a violent scream came out from his hand.

This whistling sound can be called piercing clouds and cracking stones, as if there are a hundred beginner musicians, trying their best to fight to the death, and at the same time blowing the flute in their hands.

Lei Baishi had already fled to the side, and just hearing this sound, he felt his ears buzz and his head hurt a little.

Zhou Zifan's palm was originally like pushing a colorless and gapless and extremely thick gold and stone high wall, suppressed it.

But when it encountered that screaming palm force, the qi wall broke on the spot, the air pressure was disordered, and the air flow tumbled and exploded indiscriminately.

Zhou Zifan also flipped out in mid-air on the spot, and when he landed, a bright red color had overflowed between his mouths.

Five years ago, Zhou Zifan had just come into contact with the Three Methods of Pure Yang, and before he could achieve any results, he was already seriously injured.

But in recent months, his health has improved, and after the autumn hunt, he was helped by Su Tieyi to help him heal his injuries, and he also heard from Su Hanshan the idea of using Rama skills to practice his hands, reduce his burden, and accumulate experience, and the aerial method has been quite successful.

Su Hanshan's own Qi Sea Thirty Turns Skill, relying on the achievements of the Air Law, dared to compete with ordinary Qi Sea Consummators.

And Zhou Zifan was originally in the realm of Qi and Sea Consummation, and if he cultivated this method, his combat power could be imagined.

If he is allowed to go back to five years ago and be besieged by those few people, he will not end up with serious injuries, but will fight back on the spot and break the game with his strength!

Even if he is allowed to fight Huang Zhizhi, who has just entered the realm of the ladder, he may be able to support more than twenty rounds on his own.

But in the face of Yin Kang, after only one face, he not only bleeds from his mouth and nose, but also feels that his right arm is numb, and it seems that his strength cannot be transported to his right arm for a while.

"This person's skills are only slightly thicker than Uncle Shi's!"

Zhou Zifan was shocked in his heart, and seeing that Su Hanshan also pounced from the air, he hurriedly exclaimed, "No!" ”

As he spoke, his left palm was already swinging out.

Yin Kanglang shouted, and the two palm forces on the ground in the air were scattered by the wind of his sleeve with a wave of his cross arm.

Zhou Zifan only felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, and he took a small step back.

Su Hanshan swooped down beside him, taking three steps back, his face was extremely cautious, but he didn't seem to be injured.

At a glance, Zhou Zifan found that Su Hanshan was holding a chain whip in his left hand.

It should be that when the two of them rushed over to this side, Su Hanshan's speed was slightly slower, and he fell behind, and he sucked up the bandit relics with his hand.

The other end of the long whip was tied to the top of a big tree, and when Su Hanshan flew over, the big tree was bent down.

When he swung out that palm, the strength of his body loosened, and the big tree immediately rebounded and pulled him away.

Therefore, even though his palm strength was not as good as Yin Kang's, he was not injured by Yin Kang's palm.

Zhou Zifan was shocked and praised, Lei Dongtian finally chased here and intercepted Yin Kang.

The skills of the two powerhouses rolled back and forth, crushing the surroundings, and in the midst of the battle, Yin Kang actually had the strength to speak and shouted.

"Tie Jiangliu, it's you!"

Su Hanshan shot with all his strength several times, and even the subtle skills of his face had been used, and his face had returned to his original appearance, but his eyebrows and beard had not been trimmed, and of course, he had no time to change clothes.

Yin Kang recognized him at a glance, and there was a rare hint of obvious anger in his voice.

"It turns out that you are a traitor, what about my second brother and third brother?!"