Chapter Eighty-Four: So Strong

Chapter Eighty-Four: So Strong

Or rather, go crazy.

"Evil man, suffer death. Mu Xue shook her right hand, and the fan in her right hand opened.

Zhang Lingfeng also had a depressed expression, this kid has just learned Taoism, and he is not practicing any exercises, how can he say that he will go crazy and fall into the mold.

The fan in Mu Xue's hand fanned towards Zhang Lingfeng a few times. Several visible Gangfeng appeared in front of Zhang Lingfeng's eyes.

"The three clears are above, the gods of the four directions, the yin master Zhang Lingfeng, please come to the gods. "Zhang Lingfeng is a Yin Master, and the upper body of the gods is naturally different from Gao Xiu, Yao Bing and others.

Zhang Lingfeng bit his fingertips, if this can't beat this girl who has just learned Taoism, then there is no need for him to mix in the Yin and Yang Realm.

A cloud of powerful consciousness appeared above the cemetery, exuding a golden power.

"It is. The body of the elephant emperor?" Zhang Lingfeng said. It is not so much what Zhang Lingfeng said, but the powerful consciousness that possessed Zhang Lingfeng.

Mu Xue didn't answer, just closed the fan in his hand. Slowly put it to his mouth, and a flute sound appeared.

Zhang Lingfeng's body moved. "It's a good seedling, but how can he go crazy. The powerful consciousness said. Zhang Lingfeng waved his right hand, and the Tianque Sword appeared in Zhang Lingfeng's hand, and a set of silver-white battle armor appeared on his body.

"Damn, this kid has a lot of magic soldiers. "'Zhang Lingfeng' saw that he had this armor and glanced at Mu Xue, as if he was a little victorious.

"And its light, and its dust, like the power of the emperor. Mu Xue took out a talisman and slapped it on the Xiao in his hand.

A gust of wind blew towards Zhang Lingfeng, and this gust of wind didn't seem to have any effect on Zhang Lingfeng, but he didn't know that Zhang Lingfeng's consciousness had already felt the pain of scraping bones.

"Hmph, first Chen Fan, then Zhang Lingfeng, Gao Xiu, and now another Mu Xue has come out. What a wickedness. Feng Fan Xuexiu, a good name. The powerful consciousness said.

Although Zhang Lingfeng was occupied by this powerful consciousness, he could still see what was happening, including what this powerful consciousness said.

"Senior, what is this Feng Fan Xue Xiu?" Zhang Lingfeng hadn't heard what consciousness it was, but it felt as if he had combined the names of Chen Fan, Zhang Lingfeng, Gao Xiu, and Mu Xue.

This powerful consciousness did not answer Zhang Lingfeng's question. "You haven't guessed who I am?" the powerful consciousness asked.

This powerful consciousness walked next to Mu Xue, this speed had surpassed Zhang Lingfeng's understanding of speed, and a hand knife slashed at Mu Xue's neck.

Mu Xue fell unconscious. This powerful consciousness said, "Boy, I'm Liu Xuanming. Time to go. "Finished. Zhang Lingfeng felt that he could move.

Helping Mu Xue back to the tomb, Zhang Lingfeng also thought about leaving now, but then this idea was interrupted. Now, Mu Xue is still in a coma, even herself, she is very weak, and this place is a cemetery. Going out now is like looking for death.

"It turned out to be Director Liu just now, no wonder he is so strong. Zhang Lingfeng glanced at Mu Xue who was lying on top of the coffin.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Lingfeng's hands shook, and a sword appeared in front of him. This sword is not quite the same as it did when it appeared directly in his hand. Now the Tianque Sword has a scabbard.

Zhang Lingfeng calmed down, as if he felt that he was too weak. Even Liu Xuanming's consciousness can activate the silver battle armor in his body, why hasn't he seen this battle armor yet. "I'm still too weak, even Mu Xue can't beat me. Zhang Lingfeng glanced at Mu Xue on the crystal coffin.

Zhang Lingfeng's thoughts went to the place where he couldn't see his five fingers. "I'm going to be promoted?" Zhang Lingfeng suddenly remembered, he was only a product of the Dao Chang Realm, and he was still a long time away from the real realm, so he shouldn't be promoted.

At this time, the person who looked very similar to Zhang Lingfeng appeared. "Zhang Lingfeng, you are a waste, you have half a year of Taoism, and you can't even beat a girl who has just learned Taoism. ”

The man came out and slapped Zhang Lingfeng.

"Am I really trash. Zhang Lingfeng stretched out his two hands, a little bit not convinced of his ability.

No, it took half a year from the beginning of learning Taoism to the current Dao Chang Realm. Am I trash. Zhang Lingfeng does not admit that he is a waste in his heart.

That 'Zhang Lingfeng' kicked Zhang Lingfeng in the chest. Zhang Lingfeng flew out two meters. "Who are you? Aren't you just with the help of a fragment of a memory? Look at Gao Xiu, didn't you remember that it was not the same as the Dao Elder realm before, and what about Dan Jin? If it weren't for your ability, you would still be a spicy chicken with strength. ”

"I'm not a waste. Zhang Lingfeng stood up, Zhang Lingfeng catapulted, and kicked towards 'Zhang Lingfeng'. "My name is Zhang Lingfeng, and I'm not a waste. ”

Zhang Lingfeng's kick happened to kick 'Zhang Lingfeng's jaw. Zhang Lingfeng landed on the ground with a backflip and took a step forward with his left foot.

Two fish, one white and one black, seemed to appear at Zhang Lingfeng's feet. "This is, the sixth divine fist, the second style, the yin and yang feet." Zhang Lingfeng's two feet kept alternating.

On the other side, 'Zhang Lingfeng' also shouted, "Sixth Divine Fist." ”

Two people were both good and evil, one used the first form of the Sixth Divine Fist, and the other used the second form.

Zhang Lingfeng jumped, his steps were like Ling Bo's microsteps, and he directly bumped into the front of 'Zhang Lingfeng', Zhang Lingfeng's left leg pressed down, and his other foot kicked diagonally upward.

And 'Zhang Lingfeng' punched. smashed into Zhang Lingfeng's feet. 'Zhang Lingfeng' was kicked out more than seven meters by this kick.

"The second type is really strong. "'Zhang Lingfeng' disappeared as he spoke.

"Poof" Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He glanced at the vanished 'Zhang Lingfeng'. Smiled wryly. "It turns out that the Sixth God Fist is so strong. ”

In order to improve his strength, Zhang Lingfeng has been learning other exercises, but he didn't expect that the Sixth Divine Fist he comprehended when he advanced to Danjin would be so strong.