Chapter 178
On one side is the furious Zixiao Thunderbolt, a terrifying scene like the end of the world.

On one side is the dark scene that continuously collapses and extends from the void.Where Ling Feng was, the black sword energy was terrifying like purgatory.

Two completely different forces, but both have a palpitating aura.

Between the two, countless gravels floated up, and the void in front of them seemed to have a strong magnetic field.As soon as the gravel was lifted into the air, there was a sizzling sound, and it was shattered immediately after.

The entire forum was filled with the aura of Ling Feng and Lin Wenlong.It was clearly broad daylight, but the night that shrouded it was full of strangeness and majesty.

Fade Chen, Zhao Gehua, Qi Tianyou and others looked solemnly at the two people on the stage, feeling the coercion seeping into their souls, and the throbbing in their hearts became more and more intense.

Fade Chen is okay, he knows how scary this monster Ling Feng is.Coupled with Pan Qingshan's teaching, he never doubted that Ling Feng could make such a leap.However, this speed still shocked him deeply.

But Zhao Gehua, who has always been proud, now looks dead.A Lin Wenlong already made him very embarrassed. He never thought that Ling Feng also had such terrifying strength.Especially Ling Feng's age and background made him feel ashamed.

Boom!Boom!
The purple thunder as thick as a bucket fell to the ground, and the power of the thunder, like the roar of a desolate beast, shook the ground to pieces.

Ling Feng stared at the figure in front of him calmly, not daring to be careless.

Thunder, an extremely terrifying force in nature.Lei Ting has always been dubbed the title of God's Scourge by the world, and punished on behalf of God.Thunder warriors also have impressive lethality.Coupled with his status as a sword cultivator, it can be said that in terms of killing power, Lin Wenlong is not even inferior to the top two on the Qianlong list.

"Ling Feng, accept the punishment of God!" Lin Wenlong's voice was majestic and domineering like a high-ranking master.

The next moment, the purple sword in Lin Wenlong's hand was shining brightly and pierced into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wenlong suddenly pressed down with one hand.

Lightning strike!
Chi Chi!

The lightning arc in the dark cloud sizzled, and as Lin Wenlong's gesture was completed, a purple thunderbolt fell down on top of Ling Feng's head.

This is the power of heaven!
In an instant, Ling Feng's hairs exploded.Before he even had time to raise his head, the thunder had already arrived on top of his head.A slight burning sensation came from the hair, and every cell in Ling Feng was mobilized at this moment.

The technique of instant sword!

The purple thunder sank into the ground, and gravel flew all over the ground.A gully about one foot deep was formed, and the two walls were covered with burn marks.

"Luck is pretty good. Let's see how you can escape this time."

Lin Wenlong whispered contemptuously, changing his right hand.Thunder rolls in the dark clouds, and electric snakes fly.

Three thunderbolts fell towards Ling Feng like horns.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

The first time is that I am not familiar with your fighting style.Now you want to do it again?No matter how many thunderbolts you have, I am not afraid.

Ling Feng thought to himself, the skill of the sword flash is unfolding to the extreme.

Rumble!
A spectacular scene happened.

The purple thunder falling from the sky was like a dancing dancer, crazily approaching Ling Feng.

And Ling Feng's trajectory is even more incomprehensible.

too fast!This is the speed that the human body can achieve!

A mentor opened his eyes wide, trying to catch Ling Feng's trajectory.It's just that they were doomed to be disappointed, Ling Feng seemed to evaporate out of thin air, and then appeared out of thin air.Between two points, there is no trajectory at all.

The technique of sword instant is to move instantly.In terms of speed, who can compete with the space warrior?
The students in the audience held their breath, the bucket-like thick purple thunder, as if transformed into a giant, trampled on the platform again and again.

In just ten breaths, the entire Daoist Forum was about to be razed to the ground.There are burning ditches and deep pits everywhere, and the palpitating purple thunder is lingering in everyone's mind.

They never imagined that the Lunhu Realm would have such a mighty power.Many warriors who have stepped into the Lunhu Realm feel ashamed to dig into the ground at this moment.

In the same realm, they are not even one-tenth of Lin Wenlong's.

But Zhao Gehua and others were more concerned about Ling Feng's performance.

As one of the top ten sons, Zhao Gehua is the one he is most familiar with Lin Wenlong.Zhao Gehua also has a deep understanding of his thunder strike.For this trick, Zhao Gehua's only way to break it is to fight hard, there is no other way.

After all, in terms of speed, what could compare to Thunder?

But now Ling Feng ran ahead of Lei Ting, playing around with Lei Ting.

How can this not convince Zhao Gehua and others?

At this time, Lin Wenlong was not as calm and composed as before.For the first time, fear appeared on his handsome face.

Ling Feng shuttled across the platform like a ghost, and within a breath, his span reached twenty or thirty feet.

The entire Daoist Forum seemed to be covered with Ling Feng's figure.The thin and unruly figure kept magnifying in everyone's mind.

call out!
Ling Feng dodged the falling thunder and came to Lin Wenlong's back.

"Is your attack nothing more than that? You can't even touch the corner of my clothes. This is your full strength? It's a bit too disappointing!"

Ling Feng's murmur sounded from behind Lin Wenlong.That indifferent voice was like the evil spirit of Jiuyou, imposing chains on Lin Wenlong's heart.

Lin Wenlong's body froze suddenly, and in the next moment, he turned into a thunderbolt and charged towards the left.

At the same time, Ling Feng moved!
He was not just saying hello to Lin Wenlong.The moment he approached Lin Wenlong, his counterattack was ready.

The Jixuan sword thrust forward suddenly.

collapse!
The void was like a glass bottle, and it shattered under the extremely mysterious sword.

Like a surging wave, a wave of sword energy roared and landed on top of Lin Wenlong who fled far away.

Tear!

Blood rained down on the ground like a goddess scattered flowers.The blood mixed with the purple thunder arc looked particularly poignant and beautiful.

At the last moment, Luo Lei blocked the sword energy in time.Two terrifying forces intertwined and went deep into the ground.

At this moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The whole Wudou Peak seemed to be about to collapse, and everyone felt that they were stepping on the rolling ball.

After a while, the violent commotion gradually subsided.

And everyone stared at the discussion platform in dumbfounded.That big mouth is big enough to stuff a big duck egg.

On the Dao platform turned into two halves!

A bottomless ravine separates the discussion platform, and the smoke still pervades the sky above the discussion platform.

Ling Feng, dressed in black, stood proudly on the ground holding a sword.That cold and aloof expression gave people a sense of invincible loneliness.

Looking back at Lin Wenlong on the other side, his former chicness like jade has completely disappeared.He fell to the ground, blood dripping from his left arm.The filthy white clothes completely set off his embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)

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