In the eyes of the monk, if all the moves he had used before were used on the same person again, his power would be greatly reduced. (Book = - house * 0 small -} said -+ net) What's more, Xiang Yunfeng is not an ordinary monk.

He had already comprehended Duan Ling's proximity to the world, so he had already put his cultivation into operation and armed his head with an extremely hard defense.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Duan Ling's moves at this time were fundamentally different from what he had done before. When he saw the ordinary punch that Duan Ling blasted towards him, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He was about to quickly avoid the fist that Duan Ling was blasting towards him at this moment, but it was a terrifying discovery, this extremely ordinary punch contained a lot of weirdness. This punch seemed to be powerless at all, and even the speed was slow, but Xiang Yunfeng found that no matter how much he wanted to dodge this punch, there was still no way to do it.

It was as if the punch had locked on his figure, and no matter how his figure changed, the punch would hit the place that had been expected for a long time.

This made Xiang Yunfeng immediately think of rumors about Chen Fu and Chen Ping when they were killed by Duan Ling. It was rumored that they had died under Duan Ling's seemingly extremely ordinary, even lethal punch.

Although Xiang Yunfeng felt a trace of anxiety in his heart, fortunately, the hundreds of thousands of golden runes had already turned into golden armor and wrapped his entire body. With that armor to protect himself, he could defuse Duan Ling's attack a lot.

At this moment, Duan Ling's fist slammed into Xiang Yunfeng's chest. This punch slammed into Xiang Yunfeng's chest, and no sound came out. Duan Ling once again felt the power of Xiang Yunfeng's hundreds of thousands of golden runes, and it seemed that as long as it was an attack, these golden runes would be able to block and defuse it a lot.

Even Duan Ling felt that when his soul attack acted on this golden armor, many of them were immediately shocked back and rushed into Duan Ling's soul. His soul was already extremely powerful, but when those attacks rushed into his soul, it was finally fended off by the outermost shining nebula of his soul.

On the other hand, Xiang Yunfeng's face suddenly turned purple at this moment, and there was no wound on his body. But his expression was extremely hideous, as if an extremely intense pain immediately swept through his entire body.

He couldn't tell where the pain was coming from, it seemed to be all over his body, and it seemed to be concentrated in just one of the places he sensed. And his cultivation, because of this pain, suddenly dropped by three points.

"What kind of fist is this?" Xiang Yunfeng said in horror, and his figure suddenly retreated. The shock given to him by this strange fist was too great, and he knew that if he was hit by Duan Ling's two or three more punches, he would definitely lose all his cultivation and could only be slaughtered by Duan Ling.

Xiang Yunfeng deserved to be recognized as the pride of heaven in the entire Eastern Continent, and he immediately understood that this battle between himself and Duan Ling must not let Duan Ling get close to him again, giving him the opportunity to perform a close-quarters attack.

"The most ordinary punch. Duan Ling smiled slightly, and his figure shot towards Xiang Yunfeng again.

Xiang Yunfeng saw Duan Ling's figure galloping towards him, and with a loud shout, his hands quickly pinched. I saw that the wind immediately rose between this piece of heaven and earth, and the yellow sand was raging. Under the blowing of the strong wind, a large area of yellow sand continued to rumble towards Duan Ling.

And the moment that raging yellow sand flew towards Duan Ling, there was actually another sand man who instantly condensed in the yellow sand, and at the moment of its condensation, he clenched his fist and suddenly smashed towards Duan Ling.

Duan Ling snorted coldly, looking at the huge sand fist that fell straight down, his fist that did not back down at the moment was clenched, and a punch was blasted out.

Rumble!!

Duan Ling's fist collided with the sand man, and the sand man, who thought he would be easily crushed, did not move at all, but Duan Ling actually reversed after punching him, and his figure continued to roll upside down, and it was instantly blasted hundreds of feet away.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Duan Ling's mouth, and he was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this sand man was not only extremely hard, but his strength was even more than him. Moreover, this sand man is composed of supernatural powers, and it is simply a soulless thing, and Duan Ling's soul attack methods are useless to him at all.

At this moment, I saw that after the sand man succeeded in one blow, his footsteps took a step towards Duan Ling, and his figure galloped towards him in an instant. Duan Ling stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and a divine sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He clenched the Excalibur in both hands and slammed it at the sandman.

A galaxy-like sword light suddenly detached from the divine sword in his hand, and immediately poured down, slashing the roaring sandman from his forehead, splitting it in half in an instant.

It's just that although the sandman was split in half under his sword, the two halves of the sandman still rushed straight towards him. Before Duan Ling could dodge and retreat, the two halves of the sand men immediately appeared in front of his eyes and instantly combined again, and the traces that were split by Duan Ling's sword light could no longer be found.

Rumble!!

The moment the two halves of the sandman merged into one, they punched out again. This time, the strength made Duan Ling's whole person, like a meteorite falling, directly submerge into the ground. Duan Ling's body was shattered by this punch, and most of his bones were shattered.

"Haha, Duan Ling, even if your magical powers are strong, today I will make you die at the hands of my sandman. Xiang Yunfeng saw that Duan Ling had changed from his previous active position to passive at this moment, and after laughing, he once again controlled the sand man and rushed towards Duan Ling under the pinching of his hands.

Duan Ling got up from the ground, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the recovery power on his body poured in even more frantically, and began to recover his shattered bones at the moment.

"Do you think I can't deal with you?" Duan Ling's eyes showed a cold glow, and his right hand slammed into the storage bag on his waist.

I saw that another storage bag was floating in front of him at this time, and with a wave of Duan Ling's palm, the storage bag in front of him suddenly fell off, revealing a black mist inside. Immediately after, a large tail spike enveloped in mist.

Under the light of the sun at this moment, there was a sharp flash of light. Duan Ling pointed his finger at the tail thorn, and the tail thorn that spread the poison suddenly flew towards the sandman.

The physical strength of the sandman was stronger than Duan Ling's, and neither the soul attack nor the Honglie's divine sword could damage it. This made Duan Ling immediately think of the poisonous tail thorn he had obtained from the desert giant scorpion in the Honglie Immortal Tomb.

Thinking that the poisonous tail thorn at the beginning could fill a desert that had no life at the beginning, it was poisonous and dead, and although this sand man was strong, it was still composed of sand, in Duan Ling's opinion, the poison on the tail thorn would definitely destroy this sand man's magical power.

The tail spike was like a black streamer, and where it passed, a black mark immediately appeared, which was the intense poison it released on it as it flew towards the sandman.

The Sandman's fist slammed out again, and it slammed into the tail spike that flew towards him. But the tail spines are not only strong in poison, but also extremely sharp in their tips.

I saw that under the sandman's punch, the tail thorn not only did not not be blown away by the blow, but directly penetrated his fist, and immediately pierced a huge hole in the sandman's body.

"Duan Ling, haven't you noticed that my sand man can't be damaged at all, unless you have the cultivation of the Heavenly Harmony Realm, nothing can cause him a little damage. Xiang Yunfeng looked at the sandman who had been penetrated through a hole at this moment, and he still didn't care at all. His face was full of confidence, as if he had finally found a magic power that would allow him to win.

He knew that the divine sword in Duan Ling's hand was a sword immortal weapon, and even the immortal weapon could not destroy his sand man, and it was even more impossible to rely on a larger tail thorn.

"Really?" Duan Ling sneered, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The sandman was still rushing towards him at this moment, but Duan Ling didn't dodge, he had already seen that after the sandman was stabbed by the giant scorpion's tail thorn, the black toxin on it had already contaminated the sandman's body. And after these toxins were contaminated, they continued to spread, just like what Duan Ling saw in the desert in the Honglie Immortal Tomb at the beginning, and the toxins had suddenly permeated most of the sandman's body.

And the speed of the sand people has also begun to slow down under the spread of these toxins. Even his legs, at this moment, one of them had been covered by the toxin of the giant scorpion's tail thorn, and that leg immediately lost the ability to move. The sandman who had been striding towards Duan Ling before had suddenly turned into a cripple at this moment.

"What...... This...... This is impossible!" Xiang Yunfeng instantly felt not very good when he saw the sandman he had conjured up with his magical power spell jumping towards Duan Ling on one foot at this time.

The scene where the sand man, who was originally extremely fierce, rushed towards Duan Ling at this time looked extremely funny. But Xiang Yunfeng was clenching his teeth at this time, and his heart was extremely aggrieved. Looking at the appearance of the entire sandman, his eyes were filled with deep disbelief.

The distance between the sandman and Duan Ling was getting closer and closer, but Duan Ling's body was not at all under pressure at all. At this moment, the toxin of the giant scorpion's tail thorn had already permeated his chest, and even if this sand man appeared in front of Duan Ling at this moment, he had already lost the slightest attack ability.

However, when the sandman was only a few feet away from Duan Ling, the black toxin suddenly permeated his entire body, and the sandman, who was originally yellow all over, had completely turned black at this time. And his figure suddenly stopped in mid-air at this moment, and the black sandman seemed to be suddenly petrified at this moment, unable to move a single step, and fell directly from mid-air.

It all happened slowly, but it happened in a blink of an eye. At this moment, Xiang Yunfeng's eyes were filled with disbelief and deep anger towards Duan Ling, which filled his face. He really couldn't imagine that the sandman who couldn't even destroy it with an immortal weapon could be directly destroyed by a poisonous stinger?

Where would he have thought that this tail thorn also came from Honglie's tomb. How could a powerful captive beast like Honglie be ordinary, even the huge scorpion was also at the level of an immortal. It's just that before Honglie's death, he had already suppressed its cultivation in the Mortal Realm as a test means for all explorers to enter the immortal tomb.

Otherwise, if its cultivation hadn't been sealed, Duan Ling wouldn't have been able to kill it in the Immortal Tomb, let alone remove its tail thorn. And for this sandman, although the attack of the immortal divine sword is useless to him, this poison is his nemesis. Of course, Duan Ling didn't know anything about this, otherwise he was afraid that he would shout that he was lucky.

Duan Ling's gaze looked at Xiang Yunfeng, at this moment, Xiang Yunfeng's technique of winning the game had been resolved by him, and there was nothing to stop Duan Ling. His figure suddenly slammed towards Xiang Yunfeng.

Xiang Yunfeng's heart was suddenly shocked, his cultivation had been weakened by three points in Duan Ling's strange punch before, and even if he escaped at this moment, he couldn't do it. It can be said that Duan Ling at this moment is already several times or even more than ten times stronger than him.

If he can't escape, he can only defend, and he concluded that the battle between Wu Donglin and the others was definitely about to end. After all, the Dustless Sect sent three Tianhe Realm, which was enough to crush He Shuang and the monster boy. He only needs to support it, and the victory will still belong to his side, and even Duan Ling will definitely die when the time comes.

Xiang Yunfeng's eyes showed a determined look, and the golden armor composed of hundreds of thousands of golden runes on his body also soared in golden light at this moment. No matter how sharp Duan Ling's shot was, he had to stick to it.

Duan Ling's figure suddenly came, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he instantly threw a punch towards Xiang Yunfeng. This punch slammed into Xiang Yunfeng's golden armor, but there were still some of them that were directly shocked into Duan Ling's soul, but compared to the last time, the shock that entered Duan Ling's body this time was almost negligible.

And Xiang Yunfeng's face once again became extremely hideous, and the severe pain that came from nowhere had increased several times compared to the last time. There was fear in his eyes, under Duan Ling's punch, he seemed to have discovered that his cultivation power at the moment was only two percent left.

In Duan Ling's eyes, the cultivation of two percent was no different from an ant at all, only to see Duan Ling's right hand quickly stretched out and grabbed Xiang Yunfeng suddenly, Xiang Yunfeng was immediately lifted in Duan Ling's hand like a little chicken.

Xiang Yunfeng's face was even more pale, as the young master of the Dongzhou Dustless Palace, he was the first day of the famous first day of the entire Dongzhou, he never thought that one day he would be treated like this, and that person's cultivation was only comparable to him.

"Duan Ling, kill me, you can't be humiliated. Xiang Yunfeng, who was humiliated at this moment, was even more full of hatred for Duan Ling in his heart. He was even more amazed at the change with Duan Ling, he really couldn't figure out how Duan Ling, who was still struggling in his hands a few months ago, had a strong strength that could crush him at this moment.

Duan Ling sneered, ignoring Xiang Yunfeng's anger. He won't kill Xiang Yunfeng, at least not yet, he and He Shuang still expect to exchange important people from the Dustless Sect for a place to enter the Dustless Palace, how can he be willing to kill Xiang Yunfeng.

"Brother, be careful......"

"Big brother, run away......"

However, just as Duan Ling was flying towards the Bright Pavilion with Xiang Yunfeng in his hand, the voices of He Shuang and Xiao Pan suddenly came from a distance. Duan Ling looked at them, only to see that He Shuang and Xiaopan had blood stains on their bodies, and in their hands, as if they were themselves, each carrying a bloody person covered in bright red.

However, in the middle of Duan Ling and the two of them, there was a black shadow galloping towards him, its speed was so fast that it was about to come to him in the blink of an eye, and Duan Ling was too late to flee with all his might.