"If you want to hit me, you are still a little green." Lingfeng looked at the long black stick that was smashed down. He had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he had a look of disdain. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a weird and inexplicable smile. He held Fang Tian drew his halberd and faced the old man's long black stick with an indifferent expression. .
A hint of joking flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was thrust forward. The energy on Fang Tian's painted halberd surged towards Ling Feng at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand The Heavenly Painted Halberd grew many times in size, like a giant pillar holding the sky, exuding a heaven-destroying aura, and hit the old man hard.
"No!" The old man's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, his clothes rustling in the strong wind, and he hurriedly thrust the weapon in his hand towards Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"Boom!"
Ling Feng's attack collided with the old man's weapon. Suddenly, the two treasures collided with each other, and a terrifying explosion suddenly resounded throughout the valley.
After a burst of smoke, the remaining energy of the two treasures disappeared without a trace. The two old men were knocked to the ground by the terrifying energy storm. The old man's face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, while Ling Feng As if nothing happened, he stood there holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and looked coldly at the old man opposite.
"Boy, you forced me to do this. You must die today." The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ling Feng with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and prepared to continue attacking Ling Feng.
"Hmph, old immortal guy, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Do you really think of me as a fool?" After hearing the old man's words, Ling Feng's face darkened slightly and his eyes narrowed slightly. He stood up and said with an extremely cold tone. He raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and suddenly, the sharp blades condensed.
"You little bastard, you dare to scold me? You are simply looking for death!" When the old man heard Ling Feng scolding him for being old and immortal, the old man was furious. He looked at Ling Feng with a ferocious face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"It's not certain who is looking for death." Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of sarcasm, and his body suddenly swayed, and like a shooting star, he rushed towards the old man.
"You little beast, go to hell!" Seeing Ling Feng take the initiative to rush towards him, the old man's face changed drastically, he shouted angrily, and suddenly pushed forward with his palm. Suddenly, a ball of black energy appeared in front of him. A big black hand formed and slapped Ling Feng hard.
The giant black energy palm slapped Ling Feng hard with a devastating force.
Seeing Ling Feng getting closer and closer to him, the old man's eyes flashed with excitement. He couldn't wait to see Ling Feng being torn apart by the giant black energy palm.
"die!"
"Death sickle, kill!"
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he swung the death sickle in his hand again. Suddenly, a blade of light struck at the giant black palm, completely tearing it into pieces.
Although Ling Feng's strength has not recovered half of what it was at its peak, he does possess a thirty-sixth grade spiritual weapon. Coupled with the huge energy in his body, his combat effectiveness has been increased to the extreme. In this way He is not afraid of anyone at all.
Seeing that the black giant palm was directly torn into pieces by the weapon in Ling Feng's hand, the old man's eyes were full of surprise. He never thought that Ling Feng would tear his black giant palm into pieces so easily. .
Such attack power is enough to instantly kill a strong man of the same level. The strength of this young cultivator is indeed terrifying.
"die!"
At this moment, Ling Feng was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. His figure was like a ghost. He was in front of the old man in an instant. The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand stabbed directly towards the old man's head. The speed was so fast that it almost took the blink of an eye. In an instant, it stabbed the old man's side, as fast as lightning.
"Ah!" Seeing Fang Tian's painted halberd stabbing at him quickly, the old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly raised his hand in front of him to resist Ling Feng's terrifying attack.
¡°Bang!¡± ¡°Pfft!¡±
With a dull sound, the old man's arm was severely smashed into his chest by Ling Feng's attack. Bright red blood shot out from his chest and scattered on the ground. Bright flowers bloomed. Come on.
The old man's body trembled violently, his eyes widened with disbelief. He never dreamed that Ling Feng could be so powerful. He injured his body with just one move. I've never been hurt like this.
"ah!"
Feeling the pain in the old man¡¯s chest, the old man screamed, covering his chest with one hand and clenching his fist with the other hand.He hit Ling Feng's head hard and looked at Ling Feng with a ferocious expression, his eyes full of madness.
Ling Feng looked at the fist that was hitting him, his eyebrows raised slightly, the corners of his mouth curved into an evil arc, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he swayed suddenly to avoid the old man's attack, and the old man He fell directly to the ground, vomiting blood, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious.
"Old guy, you just want to kill me? You're just wishful thinking." Ling Feng sneered and said with contempt in his eyes.
The old man looked at Ling Feng, his face full of resentment, but his body could not move, he could only watch as Ling Feng beat him until he was dying.
Ling Feng ignored the old man's vicious gaze, and the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand started to dance again. Suddenly, countless blades appeared around the old man. Each blade contained extremely terrifying energy fluctuations, and each blade could cut space. , which makes people palpitate.
"Old man, go to hell." Feeling the fierce attacks around him, a bitter look appeared on the old man's face. Looking at Ling Feng's indifferent face, a trace of desolation flashed in his heart.
He originally thought that he had broken through to the early stage of the god level and could deal with Ling Feng, but he never thought that Ling Feng had somehow used some method to break through to the late stage of the Tianyuan stage, even one level higher than him. Such strength was already far away. Far beyond him.
Looking at the countless blades around him, a trace of despair flashed in the old man's heart, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. The majestic energy in his body spewed out like a volcano, and instantly turned into a black vortex, heading toward Ling. The wind swallowed it up.
Ling Feng looked at the black whirlpool, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.
"Death Devours!"
"No, I don't want to die."
"You two, why don't you take action quickly and save me!" Looking at Ling Feng's doubtful eyes and feeling the swallowing suction, the old man immediately yelled, his eyes full of panic.
"Wheel of death, kill!"
Hearing the old man¡¯s cry for help, the two people standing not far from him glanced at each other, with a trace of panic flashing in their eyes. They originally followed the old man and planned to kill Ling Feng when his strength was low, but they did not expect that Ling Feng had such terrifying strength. In the current situation, they had no hope of escaping.
¡°Boom¡¡±
At this moment, bursts of thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and streaks of silver lightning instantly cut through the sky and enveloped the two people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com