Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 53 Fierce Battle

The next moment, everyone gasped, their eyes widened, and they stared at Ling Shan.

I saw that the moment Ling Shan touched the tip of the sword, not only was his palm not pierced, but he fought against it.

This scene surprised people.

Zhao Shenyang stood behind with a smile in his eyes, as if he had expected that Ling Shan would be able to block this move.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Wang Feng's face became more and more gloomy. He who always regarded these disciples as trash, was provoked again and again today, which made his killing intent even stronger.

Last night, after seeing his brother Wang Shun's injury, Wang Feng became murderous.

Today, he will destroy these two rubbish in front of these disciples!

The coercion on his body spread like a tide, forcing those onlookers to a distance!

He walked towards Lingshan step by step, and the aura on his body became heavier and heavier!It's like a mountain of gods is pressing down.

Every time Wang Feng took a step, the power of the spirit sword stabbing at Ling Shan doubled!
When Wang Feng walked ten steps, Ling Shan's right arm began to tremble.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Ling Shan's forehead.It is enough to see the strength of Wang Feng.

"Boy, are you dancing?!"

At this time, the distance between Wang Feng and Ling Shan was less than two meters, he taunted.

Seeing this scene, some disciples expressed pity, but more disciples ridiculed.

"It seems that this Lingshan can only go so far, and it is estimated that he will be expelled from the inner sect by the law enforcement team soon..."

"People who can't see the situation clearly don't generally live long. I said that these newcomer disciples are too proud, thinking this is their 'country'? Naive!"

"Genius, who isn't a little arrogant, right, hahaha..."

These words entered Ling Shan's ears verbatim, and he didn't have too many mood swings.

The really poor person is not him, it should be these young disciples who have long been worn out.

When a mountain has no edges and corners, it can no longer be called a mountain, but just a pile of rocks.

Ling Shan breathed out lightly, his right hand stopped trembling, and the fire was fully fired.

A majestic force rushed out like an endless flood, the momentum was so great that it completely overwhelmed Wang Feng's Mountain Sword!
Under Ling Shan's backhand, the spirit sword, as thick as a mountain hit, let out a mournful cry.

The straight blade began to bend at this moment.

Klang Keng!

Ling Shan's right palm was like a piece of mysterious iron, bending the spirit sword like a bow!
The next moment, the spirit sword couldn't hold on any longer and broke instantly!
As the sword master, Wang Feng's face was pale when the spirit sword broke, and he almost vomited blood!

But in the blink of an eye, Ling Shan, who was in a declining position, quickly turned around and wounded Wang Feng who was at the early stage of Tong Xuan Realm!

This scene made many people unresponsive.

Zhou Dahammer stood aside, with a silly smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely calm.

His junior brother is very domineering.

The other disciples were not as calm as Zhou Dahammer, and there was an uproar.

"How is it possible to destroy the spiritual weapon with the palm of your flesh?! Is this Lingshan a monster!"

"That's right, this Ling Shan is definitely a physicist. When confronting Wang Shun before, he was overwhelmed by speed, and he practiced with Zhang in the practice field, and he took the sword with his physical strength without any damage. This time Destroy the spiritual weapon with the palm of your flesh! It's really scary!"

"Oh my god, how far has his physical skills practiced?!"

Everyone looked at Ling Shan as if they were looking at a monster, their eyes were extremely shocked.

In their view, the only ones who can reach the level of Lingshan are physical practitioners!

Body art practitioners are considered a different kind, and they have always been derided as heretics, and it is difficult to become a master.In fact, it is not the case, some truly powerful physical practitioners can even break the void with a single punch!But it all exists in the legend.

Because physical training is extremely difficult, it is hundreds of times more difficult than Qi training Dao!
Some people can persist in the beginning, but not many people can persist in the future.

Moreover, if the cultivation fails, it will lead to unmentionable diseases and not a good death.So very few people go this route.

Coincidentally, in the previous life, under Ling Shan's command, there was such a powerful physique practitioner!
At this moment, the most shocked person must belong to Wang Feng.

His own brother was severely injured, although he had murderous intentions in his heart, he had also considered Ling Shan's cultivation.

In his opinion, no matter how strong he is, he is only at the peak of Zhenhai.

In fact, when he saw Ling Shan for the first time, he had already confirmed Ling Shan's strength in his heart.

However, the scene at this time was so different from what he imagined, so big that he didn't expect it at all!
The discussions of many disciples poured into Wang Feng's mind, making him faintly lose his mind.

Wang Feng felt that these people were laughing at him!

He raised his eyes to look at the thin young man in front of him, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

If Ling Shan is not killed today, how will Wang Feng gain a foothold in this huge inner sect in the future? !
Thinking of this, Wang Feng could no longer calm down, and suddenly raised his hand.

"Mountain Palm!"

In the air, there is a heavy mountain-like atmosphere, which makes people feel tight in the chest.

A mass of khaki true essence spun in Wang Feng's palm, then expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a round of ten-foot-large hands, crushing towards Lingshan!

Ling Shan has always been vigilant, and he can see all the changes in Wang Feng's mood.

As soon as Wang Feng made a move, Ling Shan reacted.

When he saw Wang Feng's move, his eyes were calm.The mysterious yellow energy returned to the true sea, and endless true essence poured out.

"Wooden Dragon!"

The "Sanqing Daojing" circulates for a long time, transforming the attribute of true essence into wood.

A mighty turquoise dragon emerged from Ling Shan's body, stood on the sky above his head, let out a roar that shook the sky, and swooped down towards the mountain palm that Wang Feng slapped!

Ling Shan's real essence in his hand stunned everyone again.

Including Zhao Shenyang.

Zhao Shenyang stared blankly at the lifelike dragon on the sky, unable to believe it.

On the practice field yesterday, Ling Shan's thunderous figure was still in his mind.But at this time, Ling Shan has completely changed his posture, even the attributes of his true essence have changed!

"Impossible, unless he has dual attributes!" Zhao Shenyang was secretly shocked with disbelief in his eyes.Even with dual attributes, it's impossible to transform so smoothly, and the wooden dragon flying out of Ling Shan doesn't have any real essence of thunder attribute at all!
What does this mean?
It shows that Lingshan's talent surpasses the past and present!
"This son is definitely not something in the pool!"

Zhao Shenyang's eyes flickered, this was the first time he recognized the talent of others since he entered Taishi Xianzong for so long!

"Roar!"

A dragon roar sounded.

With an incomparable mighty momentum, the wooden dragon rushed towards the huge mountain palm!

The breath climbed to the peak, and it was about to explode!
(End of this chapter)