Lan Feng clenched his big hand to form a fist. In one clenched hand, the Great Desolate Fist, the Wild Desolate Fist, the Wild Desolate Fist and the Tong-Arm Divine Fist formed their own Luo Yin. Together, they became the fifth form of the Desolate Fist, "Heaven Collapses and the Earth Splits", the wild energy.
Haunted and surging..
There was a loud "boom" sound, and then it hit the hand of the troll who was recovering from the disease, causing the troll's hand to fly backwards.
Xing Fufu was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and looked at Lanfeng in shock. He was shocked by the final blow that broke the demon-summoning hand seal with one punch.
What kind of punch is this? It can actually compete with the big hand seal that summons demons. Xing Fufa even vaguely felt that its powerful punch was on top of his own big hand seal.
This is impossible, impossible, Xing Huanfu muttered in disbelief, and a feeling of unwillingness fell on his face, bringing a wave of anger to him.
He raised his troll hand again, and the four hand seals in the air condensed into one seal. The magic light flashed and struck down at Lan Feng in a flash.
Lanfeng's expression did not change. He felt that there was a wild and wild energy around his body. He could form the Huangquan by raising his hand, and the fifth form of the Huangquan was Heaven Collapse and Earth Splitting.
Is this the realm of the Great Perfection of Wild Fist? Everything is a fist movement when he raises his hand, and Lan Feng feels that there is a wild evil spirit wandering among the hundreds of veins in his body.
He had felt this feeling in Lan Yuncai before, but he didn't know at the time that it was the wild aura exuded by the mastery of the Huang Fist.
He felt that he could pick off the sky with just a raise of his hand, and all his power was nonsense in front of him.
Lan Feng raised his head and looked up, his blood-stained eyes narrowed into a thin line, and wisps of wild murderous intent came out of his eyes. He raised his big hand and held it, hitting the air. There was a loud "boom" sound, and once again
It hit the hand of the Xinghuo Troll and knocked it away.
Shu Yiqing rubbed her beautiful eyes, with a look of disbelief on her face. When Lanfeng used this mysterious fist, she only felt how powerful it was, but she didn't expect anything.
, so terrible.
Shu looked at Lanfeng with loving eyes, and she felt that Lanfeng at this moment was a wild and ferocious beast, roaring up to the sky, and the whole body was enveloped by the majesty of the battlefield.
"What kind of spiritual art is this?" Xing Yuhao's giant body asked for the first time. He vaguely felt that when Lan Feng used the Desolate Fist, the demon-summoning handprint showed an eagerness to try. This feeling seemed to
It was the Mahamudra Spirit Art itself that came from it, as if it had encountered a powerful enemy in its life, causing it to once again evoke a trace of fighting spirit.
"Lan Yuncai's Desolate Fist." The Blood Sea Demon Emperor, who had been silent in the blood pool, snorted after Lan Feng used the Desolate Fist, and then fell silent again. I don't know what he was thinking.
Lan Feng repelled the attacks of the Demon Summoning Handprint twice, then strode towards Xing Fufu.
Although the Huang Fist is powerful, with a wild momentum, and can break everything with one clenched fist, Lanfeng felt the spiritual power in his body was dry after punching two times.
One punch almost sucked away a small part of his spiritual power. At this time, his cultivation level in the primary spiritual hidden realm could not be squandered.
In terms of spiritual fist power, Lan Feng undoubtedly had the upper hand at this time. However, his cultivation and spiritual power were his weaknesses. Only then did he truly realize that he had to speed up the fight and use
With a thunderous force, Xing Huan was beheaded.
If you wait until your spiritual power dries up and you can no longer use the Wild Fist, then you will really be in trouble. Although you can use the Immortal Warship to kill the enemy, and the Immortal Warship is no better than the Wild Fist.
Difference.
However, the Immortal Warship is far less powerful than the Wild Fist. It will take more time to recover from defeat, and it is possible for him to escape.
Lan Feng appeared next to Xing Huanfa with a leap, and made a fist with his big hand. A hundred punches followed, and there was a loud "boom" sound. The punch was so powerful that the whole void exploded.
, one can imagine the power of the fist.
Xing Fufa snorted, and the troll's hand dragged and the four seals merged into one, and they continued to condense in front of him. The Lan Fenghuang fist hit it, but it was unable to break it, and they dispersed in twos and twos.
Lan Feng fell into a terrible silence as soon as he looked at it. He knew that it was not because his Huang Fist was not strong enough, but because he was not strong enough to fully use the power of the Huang Fist.
He is only in the elementary level of spiritual hidden realm. Although his wild fist is sharp and his combat power is sky-high, he is at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation. When the two are divided, they are only tied.
Lan Feng was slightly panicked in his heart, but it seemed that he had thought of something, and his expression calmed down. His huge figure stood in the void, and actually didn't move. He only looked at Xing Fuxing with a smile.
.
"Haha...haha..." Suddenly, Lan Feng began to laugh in a low voice. At first, the laughter was small and sinister, and then he laughed wildly.
He raised his head and his bloody eyes were filled with thick killing intent. He just stared at Xing Fuxing without making any move, but he felt like he was planning some kind of big move.
Xing Huan looked at it with a trace of suspicion on his face, but then he snorted coldly, stepped out with his big foot, and approached Lan Feng a little bit. This time he did not use any big hand seals, and stretched out the troll's hand.
Then he grabbed Lan Feng.
He had to rely on his own physical body to fight. Although he had seen Lan Feng fight bloody battles with the nine-headed lion and beheaded it, the nine-headed lion that was left behind was only in the primary spiritual realm and could not be used at all.
Compare with yourself.
Xing Fufa is obviously very confident in his powerful physical body. He knows that Lan Feng’s cultivation has the immortal magic technique, and the physical body will not be destroyed, but it is only compared to warriors of the same level. Xing Fufa himself is a peak spiritual hidden realm warrior, Lan Feng
His immortal body has no effect on him.
Lan Feng remained motionless, half-standing in the void, and with a "bang" sound, the Xing Huanhuang troll's hand grabbed Lan Feng's neck.
"Haha..." As soon as he caught Lan Feng's neck, Xing Fufa couldn't help but burst out laughing wildly, feeling extremely happy.
But just when Xing Yuan recovered and the troll's hand grabbed Lan Feng's neck, the halo of his Dantian shivered with gray light, and the light radiated, blocking the troll's hand and unable to break Lan Feng's neck.
Pinch it off.
Lanfeng's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he opened his big hand with five fingers. He grabbed the troll's hand in the air, squeezed it hard, and with a "crunch", he pulled the troll's hand away.
The hand was broken off.
"Ah..." A scream came from the mouth of Zixing Yu. His face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Lanfeng with a sense of fear. Why would this happen? His physical body
Why is it so powerful.
At this point in the battle, Xing Fufa was scared. He felt how powerful Lan Feng's physical body was. Especially the gray light that enveloped his body was almost indestructible and no spiritual power could break it.
"Haha" Lan Feng smiled, jumped up, and flew towards Xing Fufa, using a blood-soaking strategy that was direct and decisive. A strategy that killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses, regardless of the consequences.
"This is a lunatic. A lunatic." Shu Yiqing muttered. She had seen Lan Feng kill an enemy in anger, just for a human girl.
She felt that she was becoming more and more confused about Lan Feng, a mysterious young man. There was always a sense of mystery imprinted on this person, and she couldn't find out more about it.
Xing Fufa showed a trace of panic on his face. He felt that Lan Feng was really crazy. He was risking his life. Xing Fufa felt that it was a completely stupid idea for him to continue fighting with a madman like this.
Xing Fufa's troll body stood in the air for a moment, muttering something silently, but the entire troll body became extremely dark. Xing Fufa was using the secret method of the demon clan to escape.
Xingkang's demon-summoning hand seal could not gain the slightest advantage on Lan Feng, but his physical body was no match for Lan Feng, so he decisively used his secret method to escape.
At this moment, Xing Huafa threw all thoughts of immortal magic or revenge. He didn't want to stay for a moment anymore. He felt like he was fighting a madman.
, and also a terrifying lunatic.
Xing Fufa seemed very confident about this secret method of escaping. He used this secret method when he was defeated by Lan Feng for the first time and successfully escaped.
Lanfeng snorted, waved his big hand, flashed the thunderbolt between his eyebrows, and a piece of thunderwood was shrouded in the thunderbolt and appeared in his hand. This was what he had obtained by killing Bifan in the small world.
The thunderwood magic weapon that came over.
When he refined this thunderwood magic weapon and made it his own, he never used it. At this time, Xing Fufa escaped, and he happened to use his forbidden air technique to intercept Xing Fufa.
As soon as the thunderwood magic weapon appeared, lightning flashed throughout the air, and then disappeared without a trace. Lan Feng's blood-stained eyes swept coldly, waiting for Xing Yu to be knocked out of the void.
But then Lan Feng's expression suddenly became frightened. When his spiritual consciousness swept away, he was unable to sense the presence of Xing Huanfa, as if he had really escaped.
Shu Yiqing frowned slightly, put his slender hands in front of his lips, and began to mutter something for a while, and then he saw a snow-white fox tail growing out from behind him.
As soon as the fox's tail appeared, it emitted a dazzling light, and with a swing, it struck the void. With a loud "boom", the void was shattered into pieces.
When Xing Fufa's figure was shattered in the void, he fell down in a flash. He looked back at Shu Yiqing, his eyes full of anger. However, he did not rush towards Shu Yiqing impulsively. He had to
Forcibly suppress this anger.
Xing Fufa looked very anxious. As soon as he appeared, his figure shook and fled out of the void.
Lanfeng snorted, slowly raised his big hand, and suddenly a pair of huge gray hands appeared in the mid-air. As soon as this hand appeared, it trembled again, as if it was about to shake the whole sky to collapse, and he leaned towards Xing Yufa.
Caught it.
Xing Fufa raised his head and looked at it, and then a thought came to his mind. His whole person became extremely empty, and turned into demonic energy that spread out in all directions. His big gray hand struck with a "bang", but it was in vain.
Lan Feng frowned slightly, and once again used the thunderwood magic weapon to imprison Xing Fufa. Lightning threads flashed in the air, but nothing could be done to imprison Xing Fufa.
"It seems that I have to devour and practice a dead wood technique like this girl Bi Fan." After muttering like this, Lan Feng waved his big hand and put away the thunder wood magic weapon, and then looked back at the book with affection.
In the past, the meaning was obvious.
Shu Yiqing glanced at Lanfeng with her beautiful eyes, but didn't say anything. Then she saw white light flashing around her body, and her body instantly transformed into a snow-white fox within the white light...