Northern Wilderness Chapter 82: Reminder
With this cold drink, like a thunderclap exploded, the frolic on the faces of Wan Wu and the others disappeared, and the incomparably solemn between the eyebrows, at this moment, Lin Feng's red golden spiritual power flowed, flashing brilliance on his body, and the heavy coercion permeated out, how could he still be like a foundation building peak monk, such a majestic spiritual power even an ordinary spiritual sea monk did not have.
"You guys stand back for the time being!" Lin Feng's words were calm, and he turned his head to the young man of the Lin family behind him. Wisps of red-golden spiritual power flowed on his body, as if he was about to fall down, incomparably heavy.
"Then don't blame me for being polite!" Lin Feng's words were cold, and at this moment, he stepped out, and the crimson golden spiritual power on his body flowed, extremely heavy.
Lin Feng's five fingers clenched into fists, and his spiritual power condensed, like a torrent that slanted out, overwhelming the sky, and the coercion that emanated even made the entire ground collapse slightly.
Wan Wu and the others naturally noticed this scene, the essence in their eyes was condensed, and they were extremely dignified, but it was not simple to have such a thick spiritual power at the peak of foundation building.
"Just let me try your pounds and taels?" Wan Wu snorted coldly, and also stepped out, the spiritual power on his body was diffuse, pouring out, Wan Wu could detect Lin Feng's extraordinary, but Wan Wu, as the Tianjiao of the four powerful clans of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, was now only in his twenties and had already entered the late stage of the Spirit Sea, although he was not as terrifying as Wan Haotian, but he also had his own pride.
At this moment, seeing Lin Feng's punch coming, he didn't retreat in the slightest, the spiritual power on his body surged, and a palm slapped out, and several zhang palm prints condensed out of thin air, incomparably thick, and bursts of coercion permeated him.
"Bang!" Lin Feng's fist face was like gold poured, and the crimson golden spiritual power flowed, as if it was about to fall down, extremely heavy. At this moment, a punch directly bombarded Wan Wu's palm print, and I saw that the heavy palm print was only instantaneous, and it could be seen that the palm print was densely covered with cracks, and then it burst apart.
"How is it possible?" Wan Wu was knocked back by Lin Feng's punch, and even his face was a little pale at this moment, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he exclaimed in surprise at this moment.
Wan Wu, as a mid-stage Linghai monk, although he didn't use the magic technique at this moment, as a disciple of the Wanbao Pavilion clan, what he learned was extraordinary, and the thickness of his spiritual power was enough to be comparable to that of an ordinary Linghai peak monk, but the spiritual power palm print condensed at this moment was actually shattered by Lin Feng's direct punch. Moreover, Wan Wu could feel that Lin Feng had not used the magic technique just now, just a simple punch had such power, and Lin Feng was just the pinnacle of foundation building.
"Is this enough?" Lin Feng looked at Lin Wu, there was coldness in his eyes, and he said in a low voice at this moment.
"It's not enough, I don't believe that you, a little foundation building cultivator from Tianfeng County, can also fight like Brother Wan Haotian!" Being stared at by Lin Feng's gaze, Wan Wu felt as if he was being stared at by a demon beast, and there was a trace of fear in his heart, which immediately turned into anger.
Lin Feng was just a foundation-building peak cultivator in Tianfeng County, he could be a Linghai monk, who did he think he was, could he be a genius like Brother Wan Haotian?
"Heavenly Burning Seal!" Wan Wu was annoyed, and when he made a move, he had already lost his square inch. As the Tianjiao in the Wanbao Pavilion clan, Wanwu is naturally not weak, although he is not at the top in the Wanbao Pavilion, he is also in the middle stream, and he is in the late stage of the Linghai cultivation, and at this moment, he is making an extraordinary move with all his strength, and he has used the half-step spirit level technique like the Heavenly Burning Seal, the surging spiritual power is condensed, and a heavy sense of oppression hits, which is extremely extraordinary.
Lin Feng looked at his eyes calmly, the condensed more than ten zhang spiritual power palm prints, there seemed to be flames entwined on them, wisps of them were burning, and as Wan Wu's spiritual power continued to pour into it, it seemed to be even thicker.
For the Heavenly Burning Seal, Lin Feng was naturally familiar with it, it was the half-step spirit level technique of Wan Xiuyuan's cultivation in Wanbao Pavilion, and it was urged out in Wan Wu's hands at this moment, and it was not weaker than Wan Xiuyuan's power at all.
Although the power is extraordinary, it is a pity that Wan Wu is meeting Lin Feng at this moment. Maybe when he was still in the middle of foundation building, Lin Feng also needed to temporarily retreat in the face of Wan Wu's Heavenly Burning Seal, but now that he had entered the peak of foundation building, Lin Feng's strength would undoubtedly be stronger.
Lin Feng's face was calm, and his spiritual power was surging, and the red-golden spiritual power was wrapped around his body, as if he was wearing a layer of spiritual power armor. Lin Feng's eyes were condensed, and he stepped forward, with a strange handprint in his hand, and a vast spiritual power fluctuation also erupted from Lin Feng's body, which was not weaker than Wanwu at all, and even stronger.
"Suppress me!" Wan Wu's eyes had a look of madness, and more than ten zhang of spiritual power palm prints directly suppressed Lin Feng, surrounded by wisps of flames, as if they were going to burn everything, with a scorching heat, it was like a mountain, extremely thick, and it was suppressed towards Lin Feng at this moment.
"Dou Zhen Volume!" Lin Feng's face was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, the spiritual power was condensed, and he pointed out directly, and the pillar of spiritual power of several zhang directly pierced Wan Wu's spiritual power palm print, and the palm print condensed by majestic spiritual power directly collapsed, and even the residual power did not decrease, directly hitting Wan Wu's chest.
Lin Feng's body was surrounded by spiritual power, and he stood at this moment, and the look of calm in his eyes returned. Although Wan Wu is not inferior, after all, he is a member of the Wanbao Pavilion, and Lin Feng is not too heavy-handed. But Rao is like this, Wan Wu is also like a kite with a broken string, falling directly into the distance, his face is pale, and his expression is also a little sluggish.
"It's so strong!" everyone in the Wanbao Pavilion clan couldn't help but sigh as they looked at the young man who was standing still with spiritual power. And the early stage monk of the Spirit Sea who spoke out before was even more fortunate in his eyes, this young man is just at the peak of foundation building and has such strength, I am afraid that even if it is not as good as the Tianjiao Wan Haotian in the clan, it is not far behind.
Everyone naturally knew that Lin Feng was staying strong just now, but even so, he could still hurt Wan Wu, which was what Lin Feng was really terrifying.
"Ahem!" Wan Wu let out a violent cough, and a few drops of blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth. Wan Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lin Feng with a somewhat complicated expression, Wan Wu could naturally feel Lin Feng's hand just now, otherwise he wouldn't have just suffered some slight injuries!
"Brother Wan Wu, Lin Feng!" At this time, the voice of Wan Zitong came, and everyone looked at the entrance of the martial arts training ground, only to see Wan Zitong coming.
"Brother Wan Wu, I just said that Lin Feng is very strong, you are not his opponent!" Wan Zitong walked over, looked at Wan Wu and Lin Feng, and couldn't help but say when he saw Wan Wu's still somewhat pale face and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
"Is there a sister like you?" Wan Wu suddenly felt as if he had received 10,000 critical hits, is this still the cousin who liked to stick to him the most when he was a child?
"Zitong, who is this person?" Lin Feng looked at the intimate words between Wan Zitong and Wan Wu, and couldn't help but speak at this moment.
"This is my cousin Wan Wu, and the one next to him is Wan Nian's cousin! They are the descendants of my third grandfather's lineage, and they are quite close to my father's lineage!" Wan Zitong introduced Wan Wu and Wan Nian to Lin Feng with a smile on his face.
"I see?" Lin Feng had a sudden look on his face, and he was also a little happy at this time, fortunately, he didn't start hard just now, otherwise it would be difficult to speak in the face of Wan Zitong.
"Lin Feng, are you okay!" Wan Zitong looked at Lin Feng carefully, there was a look of concern in his eyes, although he knew that Lin Feng's talent was terrifying, but Wan Zitong also knew that the strength of his two cousins was not weak, but he had already reached the late stage of Linghai in his twenties.
"Zitong, do you look like he is alive like this?" Wan Wu looked at Wan Zitong's concerned look and couldn't help but say.
"That's right?Lin Feng's strength is strong, and I know that it must not be him who was injured?" Wan Zitong said with a smile on his face, hearing Wan Wu's words.
"Eh, Zitong, you still say, what's the matter with coming to me?" Lin Feng saw Wan Nian's face that was getting darker and darker, and hurriedly grabbed Wan Zitong and said.
"Oh, by the way, Lin Feng, my father asked me to ask you, do you want to follow our Wanbao Pavilion to the Tianjing Mountain Range and enter the cave of Tiangang Zhenjun!" Wan Zitong looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"This time Tiangang Zhenjun's cave mansion was born, not only our Wanbao Pavilion, but also many monks from the other three clans came, and the monks from the four counties of Yanzhou also gathered, if we act together, we will also take care of each other!" Wan Zitong looked at Lin Feng and said.
"No need, thank you Uncle Wan for your kindness, this time I'm going to act alone!" Lin Feng thought for a while and politely refused to Wan Zitong. This time, Wan Xiuyuan also followed the actions of the monks of the Wanbao Pavilion clan, although he was good friends with Wan Xiuyuan, but he was not familiar with the people of the Wanbao Pavilion clan, and what happened at that time would make it difficult for Wan Xiuyuan to be caught in it, so it would not be good.
"Is that so, whatever you want, presumably with your strength, if you don't provoke those Dao Palace powerhouses, be careful, nothing will happen!" Wan Zitong's face had a touch of pity, but he was immediately relieved when he thought of Lin Feng's strength.
"Then let's say goodbye first!" Wan Zitong took Wan Wu's arm and said to Lin Feng with a smile.
"What was the technique you used just now?" Wan Wu looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"This is our family's Zhen Clan Technique Dou Zhen Scroll, what's the matter?" Hearing Wan Wu's words, Lin Feng asked with a look of doubt in his eyes.
"I remember that in the Jiang family, there is a fighting scroll! It is the same as yours, but it is more powerful than the spirit level method, and it is the result of the Jiang family's Dao Palace monks! And as far as I know, this time the Jiang family is led by Jiang Hou, although that guy is not the most terrifying person of the younger generation of the Jiang family, but it is enough to rank in the top three, you be careful!" Wan Wu looked at Lin Feng and said solemnly.
"Zitong, let's go!" Wan Wu glanced at Wan Zitong and said.
Lin Feng looked at Wan Wu and the others, and the words Wan Wu said just now echoed in his mind, the Jiang family was naturally the Jiang family as one of the four strong clans, and in his impression, this Douzhen scroll seemed to be left by his mother, and the Douzhan scroll that Wan Wu said was the result of the Jiang family's annihilation, could it be the family where his mother belonged?
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