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317 Nalan's Wind Meter

"Then where are you going?" Han Yingying couldn't help but ask, after all, no matter how strong Ling Feng was in the battle above, there was no way he could intervene.

"I'm going to help the disciples, or I can help the sect leader." Lingfeng smiled slightly, and his figure had already leapt up. This figure was as fast as a star, and soon he was fighting with a bunch of flying beasts below.

among the group.

The appearance of Ling Feng made the disciples of Ji Zun Pavilion look happy, and they all looked at Ling Feng as if they were a savior.

"Ling Feng...he is finally here..." These words almost echoed in the hearts of all the disciples.

Ling Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his soul power had already locked onto some of the Tianshan Sect disciples in the entire battle circle.

"I'm going to go on a killing spree!" Ling Feng's face flushed, and his eyes were filled with bursts of murderous aura.

As soon as the seals on both hands moved, Xiangfeng Jue immediately unfolded, and the figures were like ghosts weaving in and out among the crowd. Wherever they passed, there would be a splash of blood. In less than a quarter of an hour, the nearest battle circle here immediately became a bloodbath.

A bloody field, with human flesh and blood raining down from below.

This bloody smell constantly stimulated Ling Feng, and it seemed that an imperceptible gas was rapidly produced in his body. Ling Feng's blood was so high that he didn't notice it at all.

This is the phenomenon in which the killing energy is automatically created in the body during killing, which is at least ten times faster than practicing!



"What did Han Ning do! He hasn't sent out a signal after so long. There's no reason why Zhang Kui can't find him!" Nalanfeng didn't pay attention to the changes in the small battle circles below.

I'm thinking about Han Ning's situation.

The Bafang Beast Killer that Han Batian used just now actually hit the opponent's clone again. This time, Han Batian did not dare to act rashly anymore. Sooner or later, he would be outlasted by the opponent and die.



The battle circle here was quickly settled. There are another five battle circles, three of which have elder-level characters, and there are many strong ones in the creation realm, but these are left to the three elders to deal with.

"Although the sect master is a strong man in the Demon Realm, Nalan Feng, a cunning seventh-level mage, only fights strategically. If he is not careful, he will be defeated. He has to find a way to deal with it, but his speed is simply not as good as

Not on!"

Lingfeng stood on one of the flying beasts and hovered in the sky, thinking about strategy.

"The recent constant clone technique should have made some progress, why not give it a try." Ling Feng thought for a moment, murmured, and immediately entered behind one of the mountains.

The top of Ji Zun Pavilion is surrounded by hills, and the view from a high place is like a sea of ​​green. It is difficult to find Ling Feng even if he is hiding there casually.

Ling Feng quickly captured the light element in a few minutes, integrated it into his soul power, and then slowly formed the various main meridians on his body.

"It's finally possible to see the route of the main meridians!" Lingfeng looked at the human-shaped transparent virtual shell in front of him. The meridians in the virtual shell were already very clear, and he felt happy.

Next, Ling Feng began to tie the knot cyclically, and the visible light elements in the meridians were transported quickly. In less than an instant, they had already circulated dozens of times, and the body that had originally been illuminated slowly also slowly

With color comes visual appearance.

"Damn, it's so amazing. The person who created this spell is so awesome, isn't he!?" Ling Feng also looked excited. Although it only took about ten minutes to create a clone, Ling Feng is already satisfied with this.

, after all, the training time is not very long.

Soon, a clone that looked exactly like Ling Feng came out. Ling Feng couldn't help but reach out and touch it, but his hand immediately fell into the air. Unfortunately, it wasn't real yet, and he felt a little disappointed. After all, this was already his greatest strength at the moment.

Since it is not an entity, the vitality cannot be transferred, but the soul power can be transferred, so Lingfeng transfers a large amount of soul power. This clone is completely controlled by his own soul power. Ling Feng practiced it for a while,

I got used to it completely.

"Okay, my clone, please do your part and distract that bitch." Ling Feng smiled at the clone and said, and then responded as if he was acting on his own, "Leave it to me, you

This brat asked me to die."

"Hehe!" Ling Feng smiled proudly, and used the reflective escape technique to hide himself at a certain distance from this clone, and then flew into the sky to fight.

Reflective Escape Technique is a very common second-level light spell, but using it accurately depends on the strength of the caster. Ling Feng is a light attribute, which naturally makes him more superior than humans.

Soon Ling Feng flew above the battle circle. Han Batian and Nalan Feng were both shocked by Ling Feng's appearance. After a collision, they both stopped.

"Did he really swallow Re Bingquan? Isn't that right? His quality training has not reached that level yet!" Nalanfeng originally thought that Ling Feng had been swallowed by Re Bingquan, but at this moment when he saw Ling Feng before

All his plans have changed drastically, "Han Ning should be dead... It seems that as long as Ling Feng is captured, everything will be over."

"Ling Feng!! Leave quickly! Leave this to me!" Han Batian shouted at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng did not make a sound, because he was afraid of revealing his fault, so he used a ball of soul power wrapped in the sound to quietly send it to Han Batian's ears: "Sect Master, the one above is my clone, I will distract her attention.

You take the opportunity to attack her, and you are not afraid of deceit. You don't need to respond to me, the slightest movement will attract her attention."

Han Batian's eyes were slightly startled, but he also heard from the fourth elder that what Ling Feng got last time was the clone technique. He didn't expect that he could create a clone so quickly.

"Ling Feng!! Let's go! I'll help you block here." Ling Feng glanced at Han Batian, cupped his hands, and immediately flew away, sat on a flying beast without an owner in the sky, and flew away in the distance.

"Want to leave!? It's not that easy!!"

Nalanfeng's expression changed, and when he was about to chase away, a series of attacks flew towards him, blocking the opponent's way. Nalanfeng raised his eyebrows angrily, tied a knot with both hands, and finished reciting all the terms in his mind.

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"Guan Lei Transformation!"

Nalan Feng shouted low, and a bolt of lightning flew out, hitting Han Batian directly. Han Batian's body was shot hundreds of feet out at once. This powerful impact could not have been protected by the vitality shield.

Coupled with his own eight-star armor, he might have been shot right through his body.

Han Batian's expression also changed. He thought that the attack speed just now was beyond his reach.

Nalan Feng didn't absorb a lot of thunder elements, so he could barely use one or two Thunder Transformations. What he used didn't have the fusion of vitality, so it didn't penetrate Han Batian's body.

But the impact was already very powerful.

"Only the third transformation of the Heavenly Thunder Transformation created by the dead old man is useful. The first two transformations are useless at all! It's a waste of my thunder element!" Nalanfeng cursed and immediately formed several magic walls to temporarily paralyze Han Batian.

He sealed it and immediately chased Ling Feng at high speed.

"You have escaped so far. Don't think that I can't catch up with you. Of course, don't think that I didn't get anything in the ancient tomb! I also got a volume of Feitian Escape Technique! Drinking will consume a lot of soul power, but it's already

Enough."

Nalanfeng smiled slightly, and now she was willing to use the spell she had obtained in the ancient tomb. She flipped her hands at high speed, and a pair of huge cyan translucent flying wings actually appeared on her body!

The figure immediately streaked across the sky like a stream of light. Everyone below was shocked when they saw it. They couldn't believe that there would be someone in the world who could grow a pair of virtual wings.

Han Batian's expression also changed, and he slapped open the last magic wall with one palm, and the figure shot away like an arrow.

"Damn it! Is this bitch a pervert? She has all kinds of magic! Even those in the God-making realm may not be able to catch up with this speed!!" Han Batian flew for a long distance but was unable to catch up. He could only see one

A black spot ahead.

Ling Feng also noticed something was wrong in the rear from the front. Nebula's eyes could clearly see the Nalan Feng with a pair of huge flying wings in the rear.

"Damn it! What kind of magic is this? Oh my god!!" Ling Feng has gained more knowledge. There are many mysterious things on this continent.

Ling Feng had an idea in his mind and immediately thought of another strategy. After all, the only one who would be caught up was Nalan Feng, and Han Batian would not have a chance to take action, so he could only take the risk and circle back.

Fly away.

"What tricks does this kid want to play? Do you think you can dodge me like this? Are you too naive?" Nalanfeng thought that Lingfeng was going to circle and fly so that she couldn't catch his position, so she couldn't help laughing disdainfully.

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Three meteor-like speeds were hovering in the air, and soon the three were at equal distances. Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Finally, there was nothing wrong."

Han Zhentian also understood that Ling Feng wanted to match his speed to drive at such a triangular distance, and he couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Although Nalan Feng would arrive first, Ling Feng only needed to delay the battle for a few seconds.

You can catch up.

Ling Feng slowly stopped, pausing in mid-air for less than ten seconds before Nalan Feng chased after him.

"Boy, please go back with your senior sister. I won't treat you badly." Nalan Feng smiled slightly at Ling Feng. In fact, at this time, the real Ling Feng had already formed the thunder-transformation knot under the flying beast.

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"You're too young to talk? Then I'll let you go back to Senior Sister and talk slowly." Nalanfeng made a magic knot with both hands, and a ball of sealing magic immediately sealed Ling Feng, but at the moment of this seal,

The sealing technique had no effect, and that "Ling Feng" didn't react at all.

"How could this happen?" Nalan Feng was puzzled for a moment. At this moment, the thunder element below changed rapidly, causing her soul power to immediately sense it, "Could it be..."

"Do you want me to go back and rape you, you bitch?! Guan Lei Bian!"

There was a shout from below, and Nalan Feng above was also shocked, but anyway, she was very fast and immediately hit a temporary magic wall, but the powerful penetrating thunder rushed directly upward, breaking the magic wall, and hit the opponent's

In the lower abdomen, the opponent's back wing moved and his body turned sideways, but he still hit one of the opponent's legs, and the spiral lightning shot straight past.

"Ah...how can it be so powerful..."

One of Nalanfeng's legs was directly shot through, and severe pain struck her heart. What made him even more pale was that he never expected that the Thunderbolt Transformation used by Ling Feng was so powerful!


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