Murong Diqing was standing in the distance at this moment, constantly attacking Ling Feng. Powerful spiritual powers were blasted towards Ling Feng. The place where the crater was originally blasted out became deeper and deeper.
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"Boom boom boom!"
Loud noises were heard one after another, and the earth was shaken by the spiritual power. The ground and mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles shook, as if there was an earthquake.
Murong Diqing didn't want to give Ling Feng a chance to breathe. He wanted to kill Ling Feng directly in one breath. Even though Ling Feng's defense and recovery ability were extremely strong, he didn't believe it. Under such a strong and violent attack by him, Ling Feng could not survive.
The wind is still alive.
Murong Diqing punched dozens of times, causing the entire ground to sink dozens of feet deep, like a sinkhole created by a meteorite.
After a long time, Murong Diqing felt a little tired, and the spiritual power in his body was also consumed too much, so he stopped and took a deep breath.
Murong Diqing carefully checked Lingfeng under the deep pit to see if there was any breath left. However, at this moment, Lingfeng, under the attack of Murong Diqing's spiritual power, had already completed his training and had broken through to Yupu.
territory.
"Your boy's life is really big!"
Murong Diqing noticed Ling Feng's aura. Although it was very weak, no different from ordinary people, it had not completely disappeared, which proved that Ling Feng was not dead yet.
Murong Diqing was full of killing intent at this moment. He flew into the air and came to the top of the pit. He lowered his head and looked down, wanting to see Ling Feng's miserable condition.
However, the next moment, Murong Diqing trembled all over, his eyes widened, and he looked down with a look of disbelief, as if his eyes were about to pop out.
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
Murong Diqing suddenly exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Below this moment, the Ling Feng who he imagined was blown to pieces did not appear, nor did he appear when he was blown into a puddle of flesh by spiritual power. The dying Ling Feng also did not appear.
What appeared below the deep pit was an intact Ling Feng. There was no injury on his body, and his whole body was as white as jade, as if he were a piece of uncut jade.
At this moment, Ling Feng's condition was as good as ever. Except for the blood on the ground, which proved that Ling Feng was indeed seriously injured before, there was no sign of any injury on Ling Feng's body.
At this moment, Ling Feng was putting on his clothes. The clothes he was wearing were completely destroyed by Murong Diqing's powerful spiritual attack.
Ling Feng didn't want to fight naked with Murong Di Qing like a pervert, so he took out the clothes he had prepared before from the Qiankun Ring. Fortunately, Ling Feng had prepared many sets of clothes of different colors in order to hide his identity, otherwise he would have been
I really have to fight naked.
After Ling Feng put on his clothes, he glanced at Murong Diqing above his head. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intent suddenly increased. He gritted his teeth and said: "Old guy, you just beat me very well, didn't you? Now change
Me!"
Ling Feng jumped up as he spoke. This time, Ling Feng even put away the God-killing Sword, clenched his fist and punched Murong Diqing.
"Let you taste my fist too!"
Ling Feng roared angrily and punched Murong Diqing straight in the face.
Murong Diqing was immediately shocked when he saw this. At this moment, Ling Feng was not only in a particularly good state of mind, but his speed was more than twice as fast as before, and he was in front of him in an instant.
Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, Murong Diqing's expression suddenly changed. Using his spiritual power, he directly struck Ling Feng with the Shenglong Fist.
"roar!"
A roar came out, and a dragon with spiritual power condensed like substance roared and charged towards Ling Feng.
"snort!"
Ling Feng snorted heavily, and then punched the spiritual dragon without hesitation.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the dragon formed by the gathering of spiritual power was blown away by Ling Feng's punch on the spot.
Ling Feng then punched Murong Diqing in the face again.
Murong Diqing took a deep breath when he saw this. He was shocked and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief. He never expected that Ling Feng's strength would suddenly increase so much.
"Bang!"
Ling Feng punched out and went straight to Murong Diqing's face. When he saw the impact, Murong Diqing put up a spiritual shield to resist Ling Feng's punch.
However, the spiritual shield was shattered on the spot by this punch, and Murong Diqing was sent flying backwards.
Murong Diqing flew backwards for dozens of feet before he could stabilize his body. Ling Feng's punch seemed ordinary, but it was actually very powerful, domineering and powerful, something he had never seen before.
Murong Diqing looked at Ling Feng in horror and said in disbelief: "Did you break through?"
"good!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he snorted coldly and said: "You used to rely on your cultivation level to be higher than me, and you were arrogant in front of me."
"Now you, a fourth-level monk in the Immortal Movement Realm whose strength has been greatly reduced, can only get beaten in front of me, a physical cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm." Ling Feng looked at Murong Diqing with disdain and said.
Murong Diqing was furious when he heard this. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. Ling Feng's ridicule was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.
Murong Diqing roared angrily, frantically activating the spiritual power in his body, and even exerted the power of his soul. The soul communicated with the surrounding world and suppressed Ling Feng, hoping to completely block Ling Feng's actions.
Murong Diqing gritted his teeth and said: "The reason why the Divine Movement Realm is more powerful than the Yuanshen Realm is because the Divine Movement Stage can travel out of the body and carry out Yuan Shen attacks!"
As Murong Diqing spoke, he punched out directly. This punch was Murong Diqing's full force punch, and was accompanied by an attack from the soul.
Murong Diqing's soul turned into a dragon, entangled with the dragon attacked by spiritual power, entangled and attacked Ling Feng.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and deployed his domineering body, invulnerable to all means. Even the power of heaven and earth could not suppress Ling Feng, but Ling Feng broke away easily.
Ling Feng punched out without hesitation and went straight towards Murong Diqing.
With one punch, Murong Diqing's spiritual dragon was smashed to pieces on the spot, and even the dragon transformed from his soul was also blown away by the punch.
However, Ling Feng did not expect that there was also a soul dragon that was only as thick as a finger. This dragon turned into a phantom and rushed directly towards Ling Feng's body, instantly submerging into Ling Feng's body.
This Yuan Shen attack directly attacks Ling Feng's soul. The Yuan Shen of the Ascension Realm monk is fused with his soul, and is called the Soul. This attack is actually a Soul attack.
However, Ling Feng was not in the realm of divine movement, and his soul and soul were not integrated. His soul was still very weak and could not stop Murong Diqing's divine soul attack at all.
However, the God-Killing Sword in Ling Feng's body automatically protected its master. Before Ling Feng could use any means, the God-Killing Sword suddenly trembled, and a God-Killing Sword Intention was released, annihilating the divine soul attack on the spot and swallowing it whole.
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This attack contained a ray of Murong Diqing's soul. After being swallowed by the God-killing Sword, Murong Diqing immediately let out a scream, and his soul was also damaged.
Murong Diqing's face suddenly turned pale, he was covered in cold sweat, and his whole body became extremely weak. Most of his spiritual power had been consumed, but he still couldn't hurt Ling Feng at all. The last hope of the soul attack was ineffective. At this moment, Murong Diqing
Completely plunged into despair.
"Heaven is going to destroy my Murong family!"
Murong Diqing looked up to the sky and roared angrily. With people like Ling Feng around, the younger generation of the Murong family will never be able to get ahead.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, looked at Murong Diqing with murderous intent and said, "It's not that God wants to destroy your Murong family, but that I want to kill you!"
As Ling Feng spoke, he punched Murong Diqing directly. This punch carried a fierce wind. Murong Diqing resisted with all his strength, but he was at the end of his strength and was no match for Ling Feng.
"Bang!"
With one punch, Murong Diqing's fist was smashed to pieces on the spot, and his entire body was turned to pieces by Ling Feng's punch.
Only Murong Diqing's soul escaped and fled quickly towards the distance.
Ling Feng directly sacrificed the God-killing Sword, and the God-killing Sword flew through the air, killing and devouring Murong Diqing's soul on the spot.