Li Feng knew very well that his cultivation was a small realm behind Lan Ning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis small realm is as insurmountable as a moat. Except for the Phantom Trace Technique, he has nothing else to rely on.

Now, it seems that this phantom tracking technique has been seen through by Lan Ning, is it really like what Lan Ning said, and he will be caught?

"Absolutely impossible, only Li Feng, who was injured and killed, did not give up resistance, and was captured. ”

In Li Feng's eyes, two cold rays suddenly burst out, and before Lan Ning arrived, his body moved, and he disappeared in place.

"I said, it's useless, but you just don't believe it. If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry. Lan Ning sneered a few times, searching for Li Feng's traces in the aura that diffused in the room.

Suddenly, Lan Ning's face was shocked, and he saw Li Feng's figure, which was rushing towards his back at an extremely fast speed.

What that means is self-evident, Li Feng wants to sneak attack himself behind his back.

Lan Ning was surprised, not because he was afraid of Li Feng's sneak attack. Li Feng was only at the middle level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and even if he was in his body, he would not be slightly injured. Lan Ning was shocked, in this situation, how could Li Feng still make the decision to sneak attack him, how is it different from hitting a stone with an egg?

As soon as Li Feng's figure appeared, Lan Ning had already turned around and pushed towards Li Feng with one palm.

The aura turned into a gust of wind and slammed straight towards Li Feng. When he landed, Li Feng's body flew out directly backwards like a fallen leaf without roots.

At this moment, Li Feng's Hercules palm technique was also imprinted on Lan Ning's chest.

That palm, for Lan Ning, was simply insignificant. He only had a slight pain in his chest, and nothing else.

But Li Feng was not unharmed when he received it, which can be clearly seen from the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Li Feng stood up from the ground, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth on his palm, glanced at it, and then looked at Lan Ning, the divine light in his eyes was ruthless and fanatical.

For some reason, Lan Ning looked at this gaze and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He felt a trace of fear, he was a high-level monk of the Condensation Realm, and in the face of a mid-level monk of the Condensation Realm, he actually felt fear, which was really a bit unreasonable.

Lan Ning took a deep breath and pretended to be calm and said, "Li Feng, you know now, no matter how you struggle, it will be in vain......

Before Lan Ning finished speaking, he saw that Li Feng's figure was blurred, and he had disappeared again.

Lan Ning gritted his teeth and expelled a cloud of aura towards the position where Li Feng appeared. The aura turned into a gang wind and slammed into Li Feng with great force.

Li Feng's body flew out again, and in the same way, Li Feng's palm also slapped Lan Ning's body. This time, Lan Ning felt that this palm was slightly more painful than the last one, but it was fine.

And Li Feng flew farther this time, landed heavier, and he wanted to stand up, but struggled several times, but he didn't succeed in standing up.

A cold light flashed in Lan Ning's eyes, and he walked towards the place where Li Feng fell step by step. In his heart, anger burned brightly. Why didn't a mid-level monk of the Condensation Realm give in and dare to do something to him, a high-level monk of the Condensation Realm?

Lan Ning really wanted to kill Li Feng, if it weren't for Master Qiu Mohan to live, Lan Ning would have done it a long time ago.

Although Lan Ning couldn't ask for Li Feng's life, Lan Ning decided that whatever he said, he would also give Li Feng some bitterness to taste, torture him well, and get out of this evil breath in his chest.

A spirit beast suddenly burst out and stopped between Li Feng and Lan Ning. The spirit beast was more than three feet tall and looked very weak. But it was such a little beast, but it spread its wings, lowered its head, and put on a fierce posture to block Lan Ning's way.

A cold light flashed in Lan Ning's eyes, "Even with you, dare to stop me?"

Kicked out suddenly, the spirit beast flew out sideways and crashed into Li Feng's arms.

The Wind Beast whispered twice at Li Feng, its cry full of sorrow. It wanted to protect Li Feng, its master, but it didn't have that ability, so it couldn't do anything, so it could only be knocked to the ground like its owner, Li Feng.

Lan Ning walked slowly towards Li Feng, he was not in a hurry, the slower he walked, the greater the psychological torture he could inflict on Li Feng. If he moves too fast, that kind of pain, Li Feng doesn't have time to feel it, it won't be interesting.

Lan Ning didn't notice that Li Feng's left hand was holding a jade bottle tightly. The cork of the jade bottle had been quietly opened by Li Feng, and two drops of medicinal liquid slipped out of the jade bottle and just slipped into the mouth of the wind beast.

Suddenly, Lan Ning saw a scene he had never seen in his life.

The spirit beast that was kicked by him flew up, as if it was blowing, and it became bigger and bigger. In less than a moment, it had turned into a behemoth with a length of one foot.

The spirit beast slowly stood up from the ground, its thick limbs slowly moving, and walked towards Lan Ning step by step. "Teng, Teng", the sound of footsteps, seemed to knock on Lan Ning's heart every time.

Lan Ning raised his head and looked up at the spirit beast like a giant beast in the wilderness, and the strong tremor in his heart made him unable to close his mouth.

After a while, Lan Ning reacted, and while the spirit beast was not powerful, he wanted to strike first. If he waited for the spirit beast to make a move, it was difficult to say whether he would have a chance to do it.

Lan Ning suddenly raised his hand and waved out all the aura in his body. The aura turned into a gang wind and surged towards the wind beast.

Lan Ning's best technique is this Heavenly Wind Gang Palm. The aura turned into a gangfeng, extremely powerful, and cut on the body, much more powerful than a sword.

However, Lan Ning miscalculated one thing, the Wind Beast was the best at resisting the wind, and the offensive techniques of the wind attribute were not only ineffective against the Wind Beast, but the wind would only make the Wind Beast feel more friendly to the Wind Beast.

Seeing the wind coming, the Wind Beast flapped its wings twice, looking excited. Then, it took a big gulp, "sucked", and swallowed all the wind into its mouth.

"Ah......" Lan Ning was taken aback, he never imagined that the wind transformed by the aura was actually sucked in by the Wind Beast.

Suddenly, the Wind Beast opened its mouth again, and a screaming wind came out of its mouth. The Gangfeng that it swallowed was spit out several times more powerfully.

Lan Ning couldn't hide even if he wanted to, and his body trembled in the wind. The wind was like a knife, cutting Lan Ning's skin and muscles, blood and flesh piece by piece, rolling in the wind, until it touched the wall behind Lan Ning, and then stopped, on that wall, the Wind Beast used Lan Ning's flesh and blood to outline Lan Ning's figure.

The wind dissipated, and Lan Ning had turned into a white bone, swaying a few times in the residual wind, and scattered on the ground with a bang.