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Three hundred and eighty seventh chapter Qian donkey skills poor

"What does a person who is about to die know so much?" Ling Feng sneered.

"Who are you calling the person who is about to die?" Huangfu Ming was furious. He had been in power for decades, almost alone and seeking defeat. How many times had anyone ever said this to him? Moreover, the strength of his magic power is

One thing, application is another. The reason why Huangfu Ming is the number one master is not that his magic power is the most powerful, but that he is the number one in the skill of using it.

His six-path thunderbolt method gun can fire out up to twenty-four at a time. Each one is still controlled after being fired, and the mind is divided into twenty-four functions, which is equivalent to twenty-four clones. It can be said to be unparalleled in the world. The power of the Hunyuan Thunder God Cannon

Stronger, he himself couldn't remember how many people with stronger magic than him died under these two killing moves of his. Therefore, Ling Feng should be no exception.

Ling Feng sneered again and again, "Is there anyone else here besides you? Suffer death!"

As he said that, he cut it with his palm and sent out a hand blade, slashing towards Huangfu Ming.

Humph! Pediatrics!

Seeing Ling Feng's move, Huangfu Ming sneered in his heart. He had already used this move decades ago, and now he still used it against himself? What a joke, the Six-Path Thunderbolt Spear only needs a light ball.

This kind of hand blade can be easily resolved.

But just as this thought flashed across his mind, he saw Ling Feng swiping dozens of times without stopping, and suddenly launched dozens of hand blades, slicing towards Huangfu Ming from different directions, each time.

Each one contains powerful magic power, enough to cut through gold and iron.

Huangfu Ming's expression changed drastically.

He can only fire twenty-four magic spears at most at one time. This guy can actually fire so many hand blades at one time, and the power of each hand blade is not inferior to his magic spear. How powerful is his magic power? You need to know this

I just broke through to the realm of mana not long ago. If everyone is like him... Spicy Gebi, how can I let others pass?

Little did he know that Ling Feng did this just to show off. He finally had such a wealth of mana, so it would be too unfair not to squander it. This is like a person who suddenly wins a big lottery ticket and doesn't spend any money to burn it.

of discomfort.

He was happy, but Huangfu Ming was in trouble. In desperation, Huangfu Ming flicked his fingers together, and more than ten light gas balls of the six-ray thunderbolt gun popped out, meeting the hand blade coming from the front, opening a way out for himself.

He ducked out and finally resolved the crisis.

The remaining hand blades lost their target and cut on the ground and walls one after another, leaving shocking cracks. Even Huangfu Ming felt a little frightened when he saw it.

Childish! After hiding, Huangfu Ming secretly despised him and said: If you could still control the blade after it was released, this blow would be enough to kill me, but now, it's all wasted on the ground and walls.

Seeing that Huangfu Ming had escaped, Ling Feng did not hesitate, and fired more than ten punches in a row. More than ten waves of powerful magic energy were poured out towards Huangfu Ming as if they cost nothing. The overwhelming force seemed to crush Huangfu Ming's life.

Crush.

This bastard's magic power was so strong? How did he do it? Seeing Ling Feng squandering his magic power so much, Huangfu Ming felt like he wasted his resources.

Only those who truly possess mana know how valuable mana is. Even he tries not to use it when he can. But this kid is so squandering it without cherishing it. Doesn’t he know that mana will be exhausted? And the efficiency of using mana is still high.

With such a low price, he is basically a loser.

Although Huangfu Ming despised him in his heart, he also knew not to fight head-on. He raised his hand and blasted out a Hunyuan Thunder God Cannon. However, unlike the previous direct bombardment of the Hunyuan Thunder God Cannon, this time after the Hunyuan Thunder God Cannon was blasted out, there was a vague

It turned into the shape of a big hand, and when it was torn apart, Ling Feng's magic power was blasted out, and a gap was created, allowing him to escape again.

Wonderful! Seeing that magic power can be used in such a wonderful way, even Ling Feng couldn't help but secretly praise it in his heart.

Just as Huangfu Ming thought, although his magic power is powerful, he is still very unfamiliar in using it. Although it stands to reason that the more subtle the boxing technique is, the more subtle the use of magic power can be. Whatever artistic conception the boxing technique can create, the magic power can also be used.

What kind of artistic conception, but it takes time to achieve that step, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight. It has taken less than half an hour since Ling Feng obtained such a huge amount of mana, so how can he achieve this?

Now compared to Huangfu Ming, his use of magic power is like that of a child.

So Ling Feng had no choice but to use the stupidest method, relying on his strong magic power to bully others. However, seeing Huangfu Ming using his magic power so skillfully, a flash of enlightenment flashed through his heart.

Judging from the current situation, if Huangfu Ming fights with him, his powerful magic power is enough to kill Huangfu Ming. But now, Huangfu Ming has regarded himself as a strong enemy and placed him on a completely equal footing. In this kind of situation,

Under the circumstances, of course he would not be stupid enough to fight head-on, so it would not be that simple for Ling Feng to kill Huangfu Ming.

After another wave of indiscriminate bombardment, Ling Feng still failed to hurt Huangfu Ming. Now, although he was attacking, anyone with a little bit of discernment could see that the initiative was firmly in Huangfu Ming's hands.

in hand.

Skill is very important, just like a bullfighter is not as powerful as a bull, but the bull always dies in the hands of the bullfighter. Now Huangfu Ming is like the bullfighter, and Lingfeng is like the bull.

Nangong Xiaoxian was secretly worried. She also saw that Ling Feng's use of magic power was still at a very elementary stage. She knew even more about Huangfu Ming's level. If the fight continued like this, Ling Feng would never be able to kill him.

Huangfu Ming.

For Huangfuming, mana is like a missile, which is controlled until it hits the target.

For Ling Feng, mana is like a bullet. It loses control when fired. The difference cannot be calculated.

Although the magic power inherited from the Wedding Clothes Magic Art is extremely strong, it is not inexhaustible. Once Ling Feng's magic power is exhausted, Huangfu Ming's chance will come. By then, it will be hard to say who will win.

Suddenly, Ling Feng fired another hand blade.
Chapter completed!
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