Peerless Dandi

Chapter 305 The Third Turn

Spiritual light scattered all over the sky.

In the distance, Qin Feng's face darkened slightly, the power of the stigmata spiritual weapon was indeed strong, even he did not dare to fight directly.

On the other side, Lin Yun also stabilized his body, his eyes met Qin Feng's, and the corners of their mouths showed a bright red.

In terms of personal combat power, Lin Yun is definitely not Qin Feng's opponent, but if there is a puppet in the Dao state, it will be Qin Feng who will feel uncomfortable.

Regardless of other things, this stigmata artifact alone is enough to make him drink a pot.

"I want to see how many times you can perform that kind of attack again." Qin Feng's tone was serious. The stigmata spirit weapon is certainly terrifying, but it also depends on who owns it. If it is in the hands of a monk at the first level of Dao , he might run away without even thinking about it.

But it's a pity, only in the hands of a puppet, and a puppet can exert a few percent of the power of the stigmata.

Obviously, Lin Yun also noticed the gap. In a short period of time, the puppet may be able to withstand it, but after a long time, even the puppet in the Dao realm will be crushed by the counter-shock force.

At that time, he really has no chance of turning around.

"Eight Desolate Palms!"

Qin Feng sneered, and slapped two palms in a row, and then saw two huge palms rolling up, and then directly covering Lin Yun with a destructive momentum.

Just one Eight Desolation Palm was enough to hurt Lin Yun, let alone two. Obviously Qin Feng didn't want to give Lin Yun any chance to breathe.

Relying on the strength of the He Dao Realm, Qin Feng's attack at this moment has already exceeded the range that Lin Yun can deal with, and the terrifying power is rolling over, making everyone fearful.

"Nine-turn Dragon Demon Fist, second turn!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, when things were like this, he could only fight desperately, all the spiritual power in his body swept out, the power of the Dragon Demon Fist reappeared, and the dragon shadow entrenched in the fist, and directly went up to meet it.

The puppet of He Dao Realm also held the spirit sword in his hand, and swung it continuously. Countless sword energy mixed with the hurricane swept out, and together with Lin Yun's attack, he met the overwhelming palms.

Seeing Lin Yun's actions, Qin Feng sneered, "Do you think I will fall for the same attack twice?"

As soon as the words fell, another terrifying palm appeared out of thin air, and then slammed towards Lin Yun fiercely.

With one blow, Qin Feng also turned slightly pale. After all, he has only broken through to the Dao Realm not long ago. In addition, he has used the Eight Desolation Palm so many times before and after, so it is difficult for him to support it with his strength.

But there is no way, in order to completely kill Lin Yun, it is worth paying some price.

Aware of this change, Lin Yun's face became serious. After the second round of the Nine-Turn Dragon Demon Fist, he slapped out the Heavenly Extinguishing Palm and the Folding Wave Palm in succession, colliding with the three roaring attacks.

Terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly appeared in this space, and immediately swept away like a lotus flower blooming.

Spiritual power mixed with strong wind whizzed past, sending everyone in the range flying away. The terrifying power even caused ripples in the space.

And Lin Yun, who was at the center of the wave, was the first to bear the brunt of it. He was directly blown away by this force, breaking several stone towers in a row before falling to the ground.

"puff!"

After coughing up several mouthfuls of blood in a row, Lin Yun's complexion finally recovered a bit, and he looked at Qin Feng with fear in his eyes.

The He Dao Realm was indeed terrifying, with the same three moves, Lin Yun's attack seemed to be suppressed. If he hadn't learned the second round of the Nine-Turn Dragon Demon Fist, the situation would have been even worse than it is now.

At this point in the fight, both sides have spent too much spiritual power, and if they are not careful, it is very likely that all the advantages created in the early stage will be lost.

Qin Feng stood in mid-air, looked at Lin Yun with some cold eyes, and said slowly: "If you hand over all the combat skills you have obtained from the inscription hall to me, I can let you go safely."

However, facing his words, Lin Yun didn't even blink his eyelids.

Regarding Lin Yun's answer, Qin Feng obviously had expected it a long time ago, and immediately the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, and he said lightly: "If that's the case, then I can only kill you."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng stomped the sole of his foot, and his figure shot out immediately. The majestic spiritual power condensed in his palm, carrying this terrifying power, roaring towards Lin Yun.

Sensing Qin Feng's killing intent, Lin Yun's face was also solemn, and his figure quickly retreated, not daring to challenge him. The power of the Hedao Realm is extremely powerful. Even with his physical body, it is difficult to fight head-on, so he can only choose to avoid it.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was not in a hurry. Instead, he blocked all possible hiding places for Lin Yun like a cat catching a mouse.

"Can't you hide..."

Lin Yun looked at Qin Feng indifferently, and immediately stopped escaping. He clenched his five fingers in vain, and all the spiritual power in his body swept out, condensing a giant dragon several feet long and entangled around Lin Yun. A palpitating breath.

"This is…"

The sudden change caused all the monks present to change their expressions, and their eyes coincidently turned to the giant dragon entrenched on Lin Yun.

"Could it be that he has comprehended the third turn?" Seeing the dragon on Lin Yun's body, Xia Tingting's beautiful eyes changed slightly, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Others don't know it, but she knows it very well, because the giant dragon that appeared on Lin Yun's body at this moment is not a vision that will only be condensed when the Nine-Turn Dragon Demon Fist reaches the third turn.

Did Lin Yun comprehend the third round of the Nine-Turn Dragon Demon Fist so quickly?

But soon Xia Tingting discovered something. Lin Yun's current state is too weak. Even if he can barely perform the third round, he may not be able to defeat Qin Feng. If he is unlucky, he will suffer from it instead. .

"damn it!"

Suppressed by Lin Yun's aura, Qin Feng's face changed drastically. He never expected that Lin Yun would still hide such a hand. Immediately, the spiritual power in his body burst out, and the Eight Desolation Palms condensed again, facing him mercilessly. Lin Yun shot away, trying to break Lin Yun's stored energy.

This time, no matter what he said, he would not give Lin Yun another chance to make a move.

"Did you notice it? It's late."

Looking at the exploding palm, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and immediately the palm quickly formed a seal, and the giant dragon entrenched on his body shot up into the sky in an instant, and the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world.

"Nine-turn Dragon Demon Fist, the third turn!"

When Lin Yun's voice fell, the soaring dragon shattered in vain, turning into bits of spiritual light and blending into his arm, as if it had merged with the whole arm.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun jumped up, and the purple gold spirit sea emerged behind him, carrying a terrifying strong wind, and collided violently with the palm that exploded...

(End of this chapter)