Northern Wilderness Chapter 32: Slashing

Weng Xu is a ground product to build the foundation, although it is only inferior, but it has been polished for a long time at the peak of the foundation, and now the foundation is rich, and a punch blasts out the law seal condensation, which is more thick than the two monks who attacked Lin Feng in the later stage of foundation building, and the calm water surface of the eagle's beak pool is pressed down.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a red golden luster, it was the spiritual fire contained in the spiritual power, in this hazy eagle's beak pool, the spiritual power was surging, the Split Cloud Yan stick was held in his hand, fifty-four spiritual patterns flickered, and the golden spiritual veins in his body were like a giant dragon, holding up the sky, rolling spiritual power roaring.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with battle intent, the Eight or Nine Secret Techniques were urged to the extreme at this moment, and the spiritual power all over his body was like a monk who had nine levels of qi, holding the Split Cloud Yan Stick in his hand like a god of war, and his coercion could not be stared at.

Lin Feng's figure flashed out, on the hazy eagle's beak pool, like an afterimage, the spiritual power of the whole body was pervasive, incomparably bright, the brilliance flowed, the split cloud Yan stick carried a rich spiritual power, the spirit pattern flickered, and there was a spiritual fire condensation, at this time, a stick was thrown out, directly hitting the spiritual power magic seal condensed by Weng Xu.

"Bang!" Weng Xu has extraordinary strength, building a foundation for the inferior quality of the earth, I don't know how long he has been immersed in this realm, the richness of the spiritual power is comparable to the foundation of the middle grade of the earth, if you get the red sandalwood today, it will not take too long to enter the spiritual sea.

However, Lin Feng's spiritual power was rolling, and the dark golden Dao patterns flickered and were hidden under the clothes, and the clothes that were originally somewhat loose were windless and automatic at the moment, and after urging the mountain-breaking power to increase by five times the strength, with the help of the Splitting Cloud Yan Stick, he threw it out with all his might, and the huge power he possessed was not only a thousand pounds.

"Bang!"

The sound of impact continued to sound in the sky above the eagle's beak pool, and the violent impact sound was like a sound wave, dispersing the dense fog in all directions, and the two people in the center of the eagle's beak pool gradually emerged. The clothes on Lin Feng's body gradually shattered, and on the slightly emaciated body, there were white marks floating in the dark golden dao lines, which were the traces of the scattered spiritual power comparable to the blade, Lin Feng had the body of a god and a demon, and there were white marks on the body of the air blade.

However, on the other hand, Weng Su, even if Weng Su is at the peak of foundation building and has a low-grade foundation of earth quality, it is just an ordinary practice airflow, although the condensed magic seal helped him resist most of the spiritual power qi blades, but there is still a small part of the law seal, and there is blood oozing out from under the clothes.

As the dense fog completely dispersed, the several Red Wolf Gang Foundation Building Monks next to the Eagle Beak Pond had unbelievable in their eyes, in the Red Wolf Gang, Weng Xu was the most powerful person except for those Linghai Monks, otherwise how could Zhao Haocang, the leader of the Red Wolf Gang, let him be Zhao Fei's personal guard.

However, even in the Red Wolf Gang, Weng Su, who was also considered to be extraordinary, was a little embarrassed at this time, his cloak was scattered, and there were blood stains oozing out from under his clothes, on the other hand, Lin Feng's spiritual power was surging, and he held the Split Cloud Yan stick like an emperor. If it weren't for the fact that there was a Black Wind Eagle at the peak of foundation building in the sky, I am afraid that these several foundation building monks of the Red Wolf Gang would have fled in disarray.

Weng Su still had some ease in his eyes at this time, the confidence to control everything. Originally, there was only disdain in Weng Xu's eyes for Lin Feng who dared to provoke him, although there was no difference between the qi and the foundation, it was not something that could be easily surpassed.

Even for those children of the family who have great divine powers, it is not easy to fight beyond the ranks, not to mention that Weng Xu is not those Dao foundations forged by using pills, but relying on his own strength to build a foundation step by step, but at this time, he is not as good as Lin Feng, who is nine levels of qi induction?

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, holding the Split Cloud Yan stick in his hand, and the vast spiritual power in his body continued to pour into the Split Cloud Yan stick, and this scene saw Weng Xu's eyelids jumping not far away. Lin Feng's cultivation of eight or nine secret techniques, and even more of a great immortal technique, although now Lin Feng is only nine qi inducing qi, he can't know the true secret of the two magic techniques, but Lin Feng believes that these two magic techniques are enough to make those hidden great magic cultivators fight in any one of the worlds.

What's more, Lin Feng was originally the first physique between heaven and earth, although with the great changes in the ancient heaven and earth, the prestige of the forbidden ancient Dao body between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, but Lin Feng used the spiritual fire to smelt out a stripe of Dao lines, and the originally forbidden Dao body finally revealed its light again, and the vast spiritual power in the body was not only like this?

With the continuous influx of Lin Feng's spiritual power, the spiritual power was densely covered on the Split Cloud Yan Stick, the spirit pattern was brilliant, and the spiritual fire rendered it into a red gold, as if it was burning with flames.

Lin Feng shot out like an afterimage, and the Split Cloud Yan Stick in his hand was densely packed with spiritual power, and the red-golden spiritual fire was entwined in it, even if it was still far away from Weng Xu, but Weng Xu could also feel the scorching heat from it.

Weng Xu gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power in the Dao Ji was incomparably rich, gushing out. The magic seal condensed in his hand is thicker than before, and even faintly has dao patterns emerging, which is a manifestation of the magic urging to the extreme.

"Bang!" Lin Feng held the Yan stick in his hand, and the rich spiritual power covered it, and a stick blasted out and directly hit Weng Xu's magic seal. Compared to the sound of the collision of fine iron, it was even more violent, and the dispersed spiritual power current, from the center of the waterhole where the two of them were standing, set off huge waves, and slapped towards both banks.

Lin Feng held the Split Cloud Yan stick in his hand, his whole body was full of spiritual power, his eyes were shining, and his whole body's spiritual power was circulating, like a god of war.

The aftermath hit Weng Xu's body directly, and the spiritual power shield on Weng Xushen's body shattered with a click. Like a kite with a broken string, Weng whiskers flew away into the distance, blood spilling out.

Lin Feng's body moved, his spiritual power was permeated, and he jumped into the sky above Weng Xu, with a red-golden brilliance circulating in his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he directly bombarded down with the Split Cloud Yan Stick in his hand.

Weng Xu was like a cannonball, blasted out by Lin Feng's stick, hitting the mountain rock he was sitting on before, the spiritual power of the body protection collapsed, and the mountain rock also shattered at this moment.

Weng Xu had horror in his eyes, and he raised his dry hand tremblingly, and the blood in his mouth gushed out of his throat and made a murmuring sound. The young man who was obviously less in and more out between his mouth and nose, looking at the young man who was walking step by step in the distance, and was covered with spiritual power like a god of war, was incredulous.

I never thought that a child of a small family in Xuanfeng City would have such strength in the Nine Layers of Qi Extraction. When Weng Xu had never joined the Red Wolf Gang, he had seen a powerful son of heaven from afar, like a dragon among men.

In a trance, Weng Xu unexpectedly found that Lin Feng was like a young man who was a dragon among people, his spiritual power was permeated like an emperor, and his divine power was mighty.

Lin Feng walked in front of Weng Xu, his spiritual power was surging, he looked at Weng Xu with an indifferent expression, holding the Split Cloud Yan Stick in his hand, the vitality in Weng Xu's eyes gradually dissipated, and a monk who had built the peak of the foundation completely fell at this time.

The Red Wolf Gang's many foundation-building monks were completely desperate in their eyes at this time, Weng Su's strength was strong, and he was not as good as a young man with nine qi inductions?

The Black Wind Eagle hovering in the sky swooped down, its dark wings like sword feathers, and its spiritual power was dense, and it strangled towards those monks of the Red Wolf Gang.

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