Northern Wilderness Chapter Seventy-Four: Stalemate
Zhao Haocang's majesty pressed him, and the ten-zhang spiritual power palm print was extremely majestic, tearing the air and oppressing Lin Feng, under that majesty, the surrounding air was disordered, but the sound of spiritual power whistling could be faintly heard.
Lin Feng operated the Heaven and Earth, his three-zhang tall body was like a god and demon, and the spiritual power was circulating on that body, surrounded by wisps of red golden spiritual fire, and even on the body that was like jade, there were still spiritual patterns flickering, and an ancient and wild momentum was exuding at this moment, although it was not as good as Zhao Haocang, but it was incomparably thick and ancient.
Lin Feng's fist face is like a red gold pour, at this moment, the spiritual power surges, a punch blasts out a huge momentum, the red golden spiritual power is wrapped, the vast soup soup, like a flood, such a majestic spiritual power, it is unimaginable that it is only a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Lin Feng's face was expressionless, a punch blasted out with unrivaled might, and a punch directly bombarded the spiritual power palm print shot by Zhao Haocang, two completely different spiritual powers, collided at this moment, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the piercing sound spread throughout the sky, and the burst of spiritual power was also like a stream of spiritual power, swept out, hitting the spiritual power shield of the two, and constantly emitted the sound of Jin Ge.
Zhao Haocang's face was gloomy, his eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty, and the majestic spiritual power surged with a wave of his sleeves, and the spiritual power that permeated this space dissipated at this moment. The arm hidden under the sleeve was even cracked, and a wisp of blood flowed out.
Looking at the spiritual power flow that rolled upside down, the Black Wind Eagle flame was permeated, and between the wings waved, the majestic spiritual power flame swept out, and the spiritual power flow like a blade gradually annihilated.
Lin Feng looked at Zhao Haocang with a solemn gaze, the jade-like body of gods and demons was comparable to a magic weapon, but at this moment, it was also cracked under Zhao Haocang's incomparably heavy spiritual power, and the red golden spiritual power surged, although it had been repaired in an instant, there was still a white mark.
The inverted spiritual power flow was like a blade, shooting towards the surroundings, Wan Xiuyuan and the others held up the spiritual power shield, looking at the two people in the sky who seemed to be evenly matched, the worry in Wan Xiuyuan's heart fell slightly.
At this time, a spiritual power struck, and it seemed to faintly carry the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and it was extremely cold. Wan Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with coldness, his spiritual power surged, and a palm print slapped towards Feng Tiancheng and the others.
"Your strength seems to be a little insufficient!" Lin Feng looked at Zhao Haocang from afar, his words were low, and the Split Cloud Yan Stick appeared in Lin Feng's hand, and as Lin Feng's spiritual power continued to pour into it, there was a faint flame entanglement, burning everything.
"Really?" Zhao Haocang sneered, his body moved like an afterimage, with a rich and majestic spiritual power, pressing towards Lin Feng, and a punch blasted out Lin Feng faintly felt that a spiritual power was extremely cold, attacking towards his body.
"Wow!" The Black Wind Eagle with a piercing cry, there was a flame flowing between its wings, and it waved out at this moment, and the spiritual power flame covered the sky and the sun, spreading out, and it was extremely hot, and Zhao Haocang, who faintly saw an afterimage, was forced to stop at this moment, and his eyes were extremely cold and looking at the black wind eagle full of flames.
The spiritual power surged, spurting out, the incomparably rich spiritual power carried the extreme cold, the ground that Zhao Haocang cultivated was extremely cold, and now it had reached the level of perfection, and the cold emitted by the spiritual power was even faintly permeated in this air, attacking Lin Feng.
"Hmph!" Feeling the cold spiritual power coming towards him, Lin Feng's body shook, and the crimson golden spiritual power surged out, and there were wisps of spiritual fire on it, extremely hot, and the cold spiritual power was evaporated at this moment.
"It's my turn!" Lin Feng shouted, holding the Split Cloud Yan Stick, the spiritual power on his body surged, the red golden flames swirled, and the three-zhang tall body of gods and demons was like a god of war who had come out of ancient times at this time, with great divine power and extremely majestic spiritual power.
Lin Feng's eyes seemed to have a flash of red light, his body jumped up, holding the Split Cloud Yan Stick in his hand, with the continuous influx of spiritual power, it turned into a few zhang in size at this moment, and a stick blasted out as if it came from the sky, extremely thick.
Zhao Haocang had a coldness in his eyes, feeling the majesty of Lin Feng's stick, his face was also dignified, he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and he slapped it out, and the spiritual power roared, extremely cold, and it came directly towards Lin Feng.
The two spiritual powers of "Zizi ......" are eroding each other at this moment, Lin Feng's spiritual power is extremely hot, but Zhao Haocang's earth is extremely cold, at this moment, it is like the remnant sun meets winter snow, melting each other, and finally exploding, both of them are regressing dozens of feet!
"Damn!" Zhao Haocang's eyes were low, looking at the scorched black in his hand, it was injured by the flame contained in Lin Feng's spiritual power, Zhao Haocang, as a monk at the peak of the spiritual sea, naturally knew what it was, it was a wisp of flame contained in the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, extremely hot. Ordinary monks were afraid to avoid it, but they didn't expect Lin Feng to integrate this flame into his spiritual power.
Zhao Haocang's spiritual power surged, the scorched black in the palm of his hand disappeared, Zhao Haocang stood in the sky, surrounded by spiritual power, hunting in clothes, and the spiritual power that diffused out at this moment became more and more cold.
The City Lord's Mansion in the distance, the City Lord's Mansion is the most powerful force in Tianfeng County, and the mansion is solemn and majestic.
At this time, in a secret room in the city lord's mansion, a majestic figure sitting cross-legged, the spiritual power on the body was surging extremely heavy, and the spiritual power was agitating in this secret room, extremely heavy, and even faintly evolving the stars and changing the stars, and Zhou Tian's stars were emerging at this moment.
At this time, these spiritual powers poured into the body of this figure, and the spiritual power that diffused out became thicker and thicker, and even the secret room was faintly cracked, the spiritual power was whistling, and the closed eyes trembled slightly at this moment.
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In the sky above the Wanbao Pavilion, many foundation building monks looked at Lin Feng and Zhao Haocang in the sky, Lin Feng only became famous in this Tianfeng County more than a month ago, but now he can fight against Zhao Haocang? You must know that Zhao Haocang is one of the four major forces in Tianfeng County, the leader of the Red Wolf Gang, whose strength has reached the existence of the late stage of the Spirit Sea, and now it has reached the peak of the Spirit Sea, and even the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, Wan Xiuyuan, is not his opponent, but now he is blocked by Lin Feng, Lin Feng is just a child from a small family in Xuanfeng City in the middle stage of foundation building, but he has such terrifying strength?
"Boy, I'll let you see what the strength of the half-step Spirit Sea is today!" Zhao Haocang naturally noticed the gazes from the many monks below, which made Zhao Haocang angry, he was a half-step Spirit Sea monk, but now he couldn't even take a monk in the middle stage of foundation building? Although Lin Feng's talent was extraordinary, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building.
Zhao Haocang was annoyed and shocked at the same time, with Lin Feng's talent now, his future achievements were immeasurable, if he couldn't kill Lin Feng today, Zhao Haocang could already foresee the fall of the Red Wolf Gang in the future.
"That kid, I don't know where the luck came from, he actually recovered such a strange fierce bird!" Zhao Haocang looked at the Black Wind Eagle at Lin Feng's feet, the Black Wind Eagle was full of flames, and as soon as his wings spread, a monstrous flame spread out, exuding a terrifying high temperature, Zhao Haocang's figure flickered several times before, and he wanted to make a move on Lin Feng, but he was noticed by this demon beast, and as soon as his wings spread, a monstrous flame spread out, forcing himself to appear.
Despite this, Lin Feng must die today, not only because his only son died in Lin Feng's hands, but also because the talent shown by Lin Feng today was too terrifying, which made Zhao Haocang frightened, and in time Zhao Haocang had no doubt that Lin Feng would become a monk who shook the Great Wilderness Dynasty, overlooking all living beings.
"Boy, you will die today" Zhao Haocang's words were cold, filled with infinite killing intent, with Lin Feng's talent today, it will become a big disaster in the future.
"If you want to kill me, then look at your skills!" Lin Feng's body as high as three zhang was like a jade cast, like the body of a god and a demon, and at this moment, his whole body was wrapped in spiritual power, holding a Split Cloud Yan stick, and spiritual power poured into it, like a god of war who came from ancient times, his spiritual power was pervasive and majestic.
At this moment, both of them are standing, the momentum that diffuses out, oppressing the sky, tearing the air, Zhao Haocang's spiritual sea is surging, like a mountain, and a stream of extremely cold spiritual power is diffused at this moment, wrapping Zhao Haocang, the spiritual power tears open the airflow, turning into a fierce wind, sweeping around the body, the robe is blown up, and the sound of hunting is sounded.
Zhao Haocang knotted the Dao seal in his hand, urging his own cold spiritual power, the spiritual power that surrounded him became more and more cold, Zhao Haocang's face was extremely cold, looking at Lin Feng's eyes filled with killing intent, at this moment the spiritual power palm print was condensed, more majestic than the ten zhang palm print just now, and the faint spiritual power even continued to tear the air, making a piercing sound.
"......Huh" Lin Feng took a deep breath, looking at the huge palm print condensed in front of Zhao Haocang, his eyes were extremely dignified, and at this moment, he stepped out in one step, standing in front of the Black Wind Eagle, and the majestic spiritual power roared, surrounding Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng's spiritual power in the Dao base was running wildly, the golden spiritual veins were like a giant dragon supporting the heavens and the earth, the red golden spiritual power roared, condensed in front of Lin Feng, there seemed to be a divine fire flickering in his eyes, his body was three feet, the red golden spiritual power was wrapped, flashing with glittering brilliance, incomparably thick, and the spiritual power was agitated, pouring into the Split Cloud Yan Stick.
The shadow of several zhang of spiritual power appeared, surrounded by red golden spiritual power, an ancient and barbaric momentum, emanating from Lin Feng's body at this moment, his eyes were arrogant and uninhibited, like an ancient god of war, as if he was roaring.
Two such heavy spiritual forces were squeezing this sky, incomparably majestic, like two mountains across the sky. The momentum that emanated made everyone frightened, and they scattered to both sides, looking at the two people in the sky with awe in their eyes.
"Father, what did you say about Lin Feng?" Wan Zitong stood behind Wan Xiuyuan, looking at Lin Feng in the sky at this moment, he said to Wan Xiuyuan, with a look of worry in his eyes. When Wan Xiuyuan heard this, he shook his head, but there was nothing he could do.
"Big brother?" Feng Tianshan and Feng Tianci stood behind Feng Tiancheng, and their words were also inquiring. However, at this moment, Feng Tiancheng looked at the two people in the sky, his eyes were extremely solemn, and he did not answer.
The two incomparably hot and cold spiritual powers in the sky are squeezing each other at the moment, tearing the air, and it seems that they are about to explode!
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