"You are very good, you force me to use it."

Zhang Lingsong shouted angrily, took action again, stretched out two fingers, and suddenly emitted endless faint light, turning into two black lights, shooting towards Lin Feng, silently and extremely fast, which was a hundred times more terrifying than a sniper bullet.

Seven Evil Fingers!

This is a unique skill of the Seven Evil Sect. Using the true qi of the Dantian, the fingers shoot out the condensed strong finger power. If you are really hit by the Seven Evil fingers, you will definitely be hit by the Seven Evil True Qi and the enemy will die in pain.

In the era when the Seven Evil Sect was rampant, the Seven Evil Finger was synonymous with death. Countless ancient warriors would try their best to avoid direct confrontation with the Seven Evil Finger, because this finger power containing evil spirits is too terrifying and can erode human bodies.

Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, and he quickly made a move, turning his palm into a fist. His fist showed a trace of golden yellow, emitting an endless Buddhist aura, looking extremely quiet and peaceful, like a Vajra.

"Vajra Fist!"

This is the Vajra Fist that Lin Feng had just learned before. The golden light on his body shone everywhere and he looked at him with anger, like an angry Buddhist vajra, who wanted to conquer demons and eliminate demons and suppress them against the demons on the opposite side.

In a blink of an eye, this great Buddhist power enveloped Zhang Lingsong.

The battle between finger strength and fist strength made the world soaring, and the air was almost compressed. Peng Gang and others did not dare to approach and avoid being shaken from afar, so as not to be accidentally killed by the aftermath.

"Damn it!" Lin Feng moved rapidly, a strand of black hair was cut off by the black finger force, and even a blood stain was wiped out by the black light, bleeding, and he was slightly injured.

This is really too dangerous. If Lin Feng's movements were slower just now, maybe the black fingers would instantly penetrate his throat and kill him.

At the same time, the Vajra Fist also hit Zhang Lingsong's body, smashing him away, staggering backwards, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face showed a look of shock: "This is Vajra Fist, a great Buddhist power, and it is extremely strong and fierce. How can you understand? Are you a Buddhist disciple of Shaolin Temple?"

"You are so powerful when your fingers are terrifying." Lin Feng also gently wiped away the blood from his neck, and his eyes became solemn.

Zhang Lingsong's eyes flashed and he said, "It's very strong, you're really strong. No wonder you dare to offend the Qi family. It's true that there are a few tricks. I don't know where you learned such martial arts, but it's still far from trying to compete with me, Zhang Lingsong. You slave, I, Zhang Lingsong, are going to settle down!"

As soon as the words fell, his eyes shone brightly, and a black breath came out of his body. He stood in the center, like a ghost king crawling out of hell. His aura was more than ten times stronger than before. The grass at his feet was corroded by the black breath and quickly withered.

Peng Gang and others took a breath. The masters of the Seven Evil Sect were indeed extremely powerful. No wonder the Seven Evil Sect is so famous that they once dominated the world. This kid showed extremely strong martial arts by just showing one or two unique skills, and exuding a hint of the aura of a martial arts king. It should not be underestimated!

"ah……"

Zhang Lingsong shouted angrily and came over, carrying the aura of the underworld on his body, like the soul-devouring of thousands of ghosts, pursing towards Lin Feng, and attacking with both palms.

Seven Evil Palm!

This is also the unique skill of the Seven Evil Sect. It is a sect of the Seven Evil Sect. If you hit it with one palm, you can make the opponent bleed and die in seven orifices on the spot. The leader of the Seven Evil Sect used his palms to kill many ancient martial artists and established his reputation, which made countless ancient martial artists frightened and shattered.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, his body was covered with golden light, endless aura of Buddha and Taoism surged out, his face was like a vajra, his power was powerful without anger, and he was extremely strong and fierce. His every move was full of force.

He raised his hand and fired a burst of energy. The powerful internal true energy surged, almost exploding the surroundings.

Bang!

A dozen people can embrace the ancient tree. This powerful force was interrupted by a crack, and a huge rock several people tall next to it was even more crushed. The powerful martial arts aura was thrilling and terrifying.

Countless deep pits were knocked out of the surrounding land, and some ancient trees broke and flew out, turning into wood chips. The surroundings were almost razed to the ground, and the ground was messy and crackling.

Lin Feng and Zhang Lingsong fought fiercely, sacrificing their lives, their fists were like wind and their palms were like thunder, and they burst into the air, exploding in the air.

Each attack is full of extreme destructive power, like explosives exploding in the air, shattering the nearby ancient wood rocks, with amazing destructive power.

If an ordinary person stands beside him, he will be torn apart in just a moment, causing the seven holes to bleed.

Zhang Lingsong's cultivation time was longer than Lin Feng, and his realm reached the peak of the earth level. He opened the Ren and Du meridians. He wanted to suppress Lin Feng with absolute strength, but he found that the young man in front of him was really terrible. He could not gain the upper hand by his strength alone. Moreover, his movements were also very ghostly, and he avoided every move he had to kill.

Bang!

The two collided again, and the violent true energy was surging wildly, just like two huge tornadoes colliding. With a bang, Zhang Lingsong could no longer withstand the erosion of this violent force.

The power of the Vajra Fist is extremely powerful, able to suppress endless evil spirits, and even possesses the aura of Buddhism. It is the nemesis of his Seven Evil Palm.

After being bombarded countless times, he finally couldn't stand it and was hit in the chest with a punch. The violent force eroded in his body and flew out.

"puff!"

Zhang Lingsong couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered backwards. He felt two ribs on his chest being broken and his breath was chaotic.

"Your power is extremely strong and your movements are extremely fast. You are simply a genius. You are definitely not an unknown person. Who is your master?"

Deep internal cultivation, extremely strong martial arts, and solid foundations are definitely not something that can be cultivated by casual cultivators. Without amazing inheritance, a very strong master would never be able to reach such a state.

Zhang Lingsong felt that Lin Feng's amazing martial arts and strong inner breath must have been inherited by a sect with a long history, and perhaps no less than his own Seven Evil Sect.

"What does this have to do with you? Dead people don't need to know anything." Lin Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. The two became mortal enemies. How could he reveal his intelligence?

Zhang Lingsong snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. When I capture you, I will question you carefully. The truth will be revealed. Don't even think about hiding it here."

clang!

He took out a black sword from his body, pointed at Lin Feng from afar, and emitted a more violent aura than before. His body condensed into a sharp sword, as if he could cut the world.

Peng Gang and others felt very scared and frightened. Could it be that this guy is best at fist and foot skills, but not sword skills?
Chapter completed!