Chapter 133: Yellow Sand Impact

When the last wisp of wind dissipated, a hundred feet in front of Li Feng, there were five sand men standing in the distance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The five sandmen were all of average appearance, two feet tall, naked, and their bodies looked very strong. As for the facial features of the five sandmen, they are also very clear. What frightened Li Feng the most was the eyes of the sandman. Where the sandman's eyes are located, there are two large black holes, empty. A dark light shot out of his eyes, giving people a terrifying aura.

Ten black holes, silently looking at Li Feng together, the kind of gaze from the void, releasing the taste of death.

Suddenly, the five sandmen opened their mouths together and raised their mouths to the sky and roared. Thin grains of sand fall from the edge of the lips into the cavity of the mouth.

The howling stopped abruptly, and the five sandmen took two long legs and pounced on Li Feng together. As the sandman ran violently, the ground also shook strongly, and fine yellow sand fell from the sandman's body, legs, and all over his body, but new grains of sand were refilled to the place where the sand grains fell.

The sandman's legs were extremely long, and he ran with all his might, and the speed was extremely fast, and the distance of a hundred feet, the sandman caught up with him in a few big steps.

Li Feng's eyes flashed with a fine light, and at the same time that the sandman had just run, Li Feng waved his palm at the sandman three times, and the three spiritual qi turned into three spiritual blades and struck at the front of the sandman.

As soon as Li Feng made a move, he was full of strength. He is a condensed qi realm perfect cultivation, and the spiritual blade turned into spiritual qi is to cut steel, and it is no problem.

The sandman didn't know how to dodge, and the three spirit blades cut into the sandman at the front together.

There were three pop pops, and the sandman's chest, neck, and thighs were each hit with a spirit blade. Li Feng's move this time was not a random move, but an experimental purpose. Cutting off the chest, because the chest is the deadliest position of a person, and cutting off the neck is to cut off the head of the sandman. If neither of these blades work, there is also a leg slash that will incapacitate the sandman.

As the spirit blade hit, a large hole in the sandman's chest was exposed, and the head was also cut off by the spirit blade, and one leg was separated from the sandman's body, turning into a lump of yellow sand.

However, what Li Feng never expected was that the sand man was attacked so deadly, but he was still unharmed. The yellow sand rolled up here, the hole in the chest was filled, a new head grew on the neck, and the lost thigh was restored to its original state in an instant.

For a human, all three are fatal injuries. But none of them worked for the sand man, and even the speed of the sand man did not have the slightest effect.

A cold glint flashed in Li Feng's eyes, and his hands swung out extremely quickly, one after another, at least twenty or so, and struck at the first sandman. When these spiritual qi waved away, Li Feng couldn't help but gasp slightly, feeling a burst of emptiness in the sea of qi. These twenty or so aura, Li Feng has done his best.

More than two dozen auras came one after another, striking the body of the first sandman. There was a burst of yellow sand, and the sand man was already fragmented and turned into a puddle of yellow sand.

Li Feng exhaled softly. However, before he could fully exhale this breath, he saw that the sandman condensed into a body again, and it was still an identical sandman like the original.

"The attack of the Spirit Blade is ineffective against the Sandman. ”

The spirit blades have completely shattered the sandman, but the sandman can still be recondensed. The yellow sand here is full of sand, and the sandmen can be inexhaustible, and this kind of attack is of no use to the sandmen.

"It seems that I have to use my best means. ”

Thinking of this, Li Feng circled his palms and spread them flat in front of him. In the palms of his palms, there were clusters of orange flames, flashing with orange light, beating slightly.

At this time, the five sand men were only about twenty zhang away from Li Feng. Li Feng didn't hesitate any longer, stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and two orange flames surged towards one of the sandmen.

The orange flame is a second-order flame for cultivating the fire line, and it can generally only be used when the cultivation reaches the Shen Qi Mirror. One can imagine how amazing its power must be.

In short, since Li Feng mastered the orange fire, he can be said to be invincible, and none of the cultivators who have cultivated in the Qi Condensation Realm can stop him.

As soon as the orange fire came into contact with the sandman, the sandman's surface sand grains were melted and spilled down into liquid. Under the continuous burning of the orange flame, the fire man turned into a dark viscous liquid that had been melted in a moment, slowly flowing on the ground.

As the temperature drops, the liquid quickly hardens when cooled and condenses into a black-brown crystal.

"Whew......" Li Feng let out a sigh. All in all, it has to be the strongest means, and only by using orange fire can the sandmen be completely destroyed.

Suddenly, Li Feng's eyes widened again, and ......a look of disbelief appeared in Li Feng's eyes.

He saw that a gust of yellow wind blew on the crystals that were the ground, and those crystals were originally a whole piece, but it seemed that it was the effect of the yellow wind, and the whole piece of crystals actually cracked inch by inch, and in an instant, it shattered into small particles.

The small particles gathered again, and a black-brown sandman suddenly stood up from the ground, just like the previous sandman, only black-brown.

"Isn't this dead?" Li Feng almost shook his jaw off, and Li Feng never expected this to happen. Now, even the orange fire doesn't work, Li Feng really doesn't know what other way to deal with the few sandmen in front of him.

At this moment, the situation no longer allows Li Feng to think too much. After such a delay, the five sand men were already rushing in front of Li Feng. The five sand men raised their arms in unison, and Li Feng suddenly felt that his feet were abnormal. He immediately floated backwards, and a streak of yellow sand erupted from the ground where he had stood before, and struck into the air before falling scattered.

The impact of the yellow sand was more than this, Li Feng's heels had not yet steady, and another piece of yellow sand came out from under his feet. If Li Feng was hit by this yellow sand, there was no doubt that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Fortunately, Li Feng reacted quickly and floated out again.

Five times in a row, Li Feng dodged the impact of the yellow sand five times. After landing on the ground five times, Li Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was too thrilling just now, if it weren't for his quick enough reaction and quick enough body, how could he have escaped the impact of the yellow sand.

At this time, the crisis had not been resolved, and the five sand men were still rushing towards Li Feng. A few sand men, before they get close, their strength is so strong, once they are close to him, it is conceivable that Li Feng will definitely not escape the poisonous hands. On the whole, Li Feng estimated that the strength of these sand people was between the Condensation Realm and the Shen Qi Mirror, which was slightly lower than the strength of the Shen Qi Mirror, but it was higher than Li Feng's cultivation in the Condensation Qi Realm.