After running for less than a quarter of an hour, Han Nan became alert and immediately yelled at the figure in front of him.
"If you have the ability, just catch up. Don't waste any time! You bastard! You bastard!" Ling Feng realized that the only capital he had was his physical strength. If he wanted to run, he could still run for a long time. If the opponent was
If your soul power is exhausted, you won't be able to catch up, and you may even be strangled by yourself!
"Fuck you! Dapoxuan siege!"
Although Han Nan behind him did not know the opponent's strength, but his own shortcomings were not conducive to long-distance running, he immediately flew into the air. As soon as the rapier came out, in conjunction with the mystery of the formation itself, the soul power spread to the surrounding area.
, as the other party shouted loudly, the surrounding area was suddenly surrounded by layers of transparent membranes.
"Damn it!" Ling Feng cursed when he saw that his eyes were blocked by the formation, and immediately stopped his steps. He didn't understand the formations, so he didn't dare to mess around. You must know that the formations of the mage are ever-changing, killing people invisible.
, this is why even the soul is afraid of the mage!
"Haha! Where else are you going, sir? Just fight in my Da Po Xuan siege." At this time, Han Nan's cold laughter rang out, looking at Ling Jian's figure, he said again,
"Let me tell you, you can't get out of this third-level magic circle unless you defeat me, otherwise you will be trapped forever! Haha!"
Ling Feng slowly turned around. After the mage in front of him finished speaking, the figure disappeared from the spot. A phantom mist suddenly appeared around him. Ling Feng was also shocked. He had never experienced fighting a mage, so he could only adapt to changes at the moment.
, the opponent's figure has been hidden within the magic circle, and cannot be seen at all. Ling Feng also spreads his soul power, trying to use his soul power to find the opponent's location.
This is the scary thing about the mage. No one dares to underestimate the mage. Otherwise, he will die without knowing it. Ling Feng will not be able to find him at all. The figure of the mage seems to have disappeared in the giant formation.
"Gunfire Wheels!"
Although Ling Feng couldn't find the opponent's position, he felt that the time for the opponent to attack should be at this time, so he immediately used a circular attack. There was only a bang, and a broken sword fell to the ground.
Only then did Ling Feng realize that if he took one step slower, the sword would stab his throat!
"Damn it! If you use the formation, I will use the formation too!" Ling Feng was helpless at the moment, thinking to himself that he also knew some formations, so he might as well use them together.
Just as he said, Ling Feng quickly laid out the first-level animal trapping array he learned last time around him, the one used to catch scurrying rats. He then sat in the middle and created a barrier.
I knew that the barrier wouldn't have much effect on spell attacks, but at least I had some peace of mind.
"What kind of profession does this guy have? First he was a quality cultivator, then a Qi cultivator, and now he also knows magic circles!" Han Nan hid in the dark, and Ling Feng's actions were clearly seen, and he was secretly surprised and also
I can't figure out the other party's background, and it's a bit difficult to make a decision.
Although the first-level magic circle is vastly different from the second-level and third-level ones, it is also a symbol of the mage's beginning. Therefore, even if Han Nan thinks that the other party is just a scholar and not a master, he still has to be vigilant.
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"The fire of the sky, the energy of the earth, the body of the spirit, the art of transforming into fire!"
Han Nan wandered around Ling Feng for a while, and found that Ling Feng had not taken any other actions. He stood up immediately, chanted a term in his mouth, and a burst of fire suddenly appeared on his palm. When the last sound fell, a huge pillar of fire
Rushing toward Ling Feng!
"Damn it! Fire Transformation Technique?" Although Ling Feng didn't understand it, he had seen it a lot in Master Zhuge's Mansion. He immediately recognized all kinds of spells, but what's the use of recognizing them?
Method!?
"Okay! Let's fight!" Ling Feng used his vitality to turn into fire and struck him. Under this blow, the opponent's fire really slowed down, but the jumping flames still rushed to his body and burned the hat at once.
Then, a young and handsome face was revealed.
"What? It's actually a boy?!"
Han Nan was suddenly frightened by the face in front of him. The person who killed seven peak Yuan practitioners with one move was actually such a young man, with his terrifying Yuan skills, extraordinary combat experience, reflexes, quality cultivation, and
The first-level magic circle, all these incredible abilities, all flashed through Han Nan's mind. He who once thought that he was the most genius also suffered a huge blow at this moment.
"There! Double Dragon Style!"
Ling Feng immediately judged the opponent's position from the direction of the fire. There was an explosion under his feet, and he immediately flew out like an arrow. Han Nan was startled when he saw the two Ji dragons shooting towards him, and he immediately reacted.
, the body immediately dodged to the side, and Ling Feng's blow missed.
"Damn, not here?"
In the space filled with illusory mist, Ling Feng landed firmly on the ground again. His heart was solemn, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His soul power was spreading around him. As long as he made a move, there was nothing he could do.
Fight back, at least you can react immediately.
"Hmph, kid, your fate is not good. No matter how talented you are, you will die in the hands of Han Nan!"
Han Nan's hiding place is only five steps away from Ling Feng. As long as he moves behind him, he can kill Ling Feng with one move. At this time, Ling Feng is completely at a disadvantage. If he hadn't reacted to him before,
After increasing strength training, it is impossible to stand here now. Zhuge Yuandao's training is designed according to actual combat, and is definitely not some mundane training form.
"Dog thief, you try, use another move? If I don't fight with you, I won't call you Ling Feng!" Ling Feng secretly made a decision in his heart. As long as the other party dares to attack again, he will risk serious injury and rush to fight with him.
Only in this way can you break through the opponent's trap. Being timid and hesitant will always make you lose yourself.
"Hmph! Brat, prepare to die!" Han Nan quietly came ten meters behind Ling Feng, then squatted on the ground, reciting terms in his mind, "The air of the earth, the breath of life,
Dark Thunder, Fate of Disillusionment, Mine Technique!" After finishing the terminology, Han Nan pointed the two middle fingers of his right hand toward the ground.
Suddenly, flashing dazzling arcs of electricity attacked Ling Feng from all directions on the ground. When Ling Feng saw the arcs flying around like snakes, his heart was shocked and he immediately jumped into the sky!
"Hmph! Get up!"
All the arcs hit Ling Feng at once, forming an electric ball the size of a lantern in an instant. Han Nan sneered in his heart, raised his middle index finger, and the electric ball rushed upward instantly, and suddenly appeared in mid-air.
It decomposed into a power grid, suddenly surrounding Ling Feng.
"Ahhh..." As soon as Ling Feng's body touched those powerful thunders, bursts of explosive pain and numbness suddenly erupted all over his body. Under Ling Feng's stubborn consciousness, he screamed out in pain.